Chapter 1020 Strange? No, Wanda is the protagonist!

The coming of the Dark Space is inevitable unless a way can be found to stop Dormammu.

Therefore, while casting time magic, he was also thinking about his next plan.

"Quick, we have one more chance."

Strange told Mordo that although the magic of time reversal is powerful, every time it is used, it is a provocation to the laws of the universe, and the chance is slim and the price is heavy.

And this time, it is their last hope.

He knew that after the time regression ended, they must act immediately to protect the temple from the dark space.

However, just as they were preparing to take action, a sudden change broke their original plan. The three fanatic believers in front suddenly trembled, and then the effect of the time regression was lifted and returned to normal.

Their eyes became hollow and deep, as if they had been controlled by some kind of power.

"What?"

Even Strange couldn't help but look surprised.

"Are you surprised? This is the power the master gives us."

Casillas sneered, his tone full of pride. He understood that the transformation of the fanatics was a gift given to them by Dormammu, allowing them to become part of the dark space and possess the power beyond time.

"They have dedicated their souls to Dormammu, so now they are part of the dark space. That space even has the power to transcend time."

Mordo added on the side, with a hint of bitterness in his voice.

Once you get involved with the dark space, it means being with endless darkness and despair, and it will be difficult to turn back.

“You can’t change what’s bound to happen.”

Casillas spoke again, his tone full of confidence.

He believed that Dormammu's power was unmatched, and even Strange could not reverse this fate.

"The world beyond time, the world beyond death, that is our destination."

Just then, Luther suddenly appeared.

"It's you!"

Strange recognized Luther and felt mixed feelings in his heart.

The last words of Master Ancient One before his death echoed in his ears again. Ancient One once told him that when he saw Luther, he should not resist, and unless Luther tried to take away the Eye of Agamotto, he should obey him.

This fate is like an invisible shackles, filling Strange's heart with subtle contradictions and struggles when facing Luther.

Strange couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Luther wants to take away Kamal Taj's collection of books and treasures, and I can only watch helplessly?

These precious classics and treasures are not only the crystallization of the wisdom of mages of all ages, but also an important force for them to resist foreign enemies and maintain the balance of the universe.

Luther's eyes swept over everyone present, and finally landed on Strange.

"Strange, where is Wanda?"

He asked curiously, seemingly not surprised by the changes here. The only thing that confused him was the absence of Wanda, the little witch with powerful chaos magic.

Strange felt something in his heart. Wanda was indeed one of the people he was most worried about at the moment.

Since the threat of Dormammu has emerged, her power has been both a promise and a danger.

Luther mentioned Wanda, does that mean he knows Wanda's whereabouts, or is he here just for Wanda?

"Wanda...she may be fighting elsewhere, or..."

Strange's words were hesitant. He was not sure of Wanda's current state, let alone Luther's true intention.

Luther glanced around and saw where Wanda was.

The little witch actually hid and was trembling.

Seriously, even if you haven't become the adult Scarlet Witch yet, you're not so weak and can be bullied, right?

Then Strange saw Luther gently reaching out and grabbing it, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by invisible power, causing ripples.

Immediately afterwards, Luther's hand seemed to merge into the void, and when he reappeared, he had firmly grasped Wanda's arm and dragged her out of hiding.

"Wanda!"

Strange and Mordo exclaimed almost simultaneously, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Space magic? He...how did he do it?"

Strange murmured in a low voice, his eyes locked on Luther, trying to find the answer in every tiny movement he made.

Modu, on the other hand, had a solemn look on his face and clenched his hands into fists, obviously feeling deeply fearful of Luther's abilities.

Luther demonstrated this ability so easily, and the whole process was without any warning. Even the Kama Taj mages like them, who are extremely sensitive to space fluctuations, were not aware of it at all.

At this moment, countless questions flashed through Strange and Modo's minds.

What is Luther's identity?

Why does he have such powerful space magic ability?

"Are you ignoring me?"

Casillas couldn't stand it anymore, and Luther completely ignored his existence.

"Go, Wanda, use chaos magic and turn him into a pig!"

Luther threw Wanda in front of Casillas as if he were playing with a Pokémon.

"Huh? Me?"

Wanda looked at Luther with a confused expression, and pointed at herself, her eyes full of surprise and confusion.

I beat Casillas? Seriously?

"Believe in yourself, you can do it."

Luther nodded and said.

"Enough!"

Everything around him was still going backwards in time, and Casillas felt that he was insulted, just a trembling little mage.

The invisible blade in his hand stabbed Wanda. Dare to despise him, then die!

He did not hold back at all in this attack, and aimed directly at Wanda's heart, as if to completely erase this insult.

"Ah!"

Wanda screamed in fear, and her body instinctively retreated, but the invisible blade followed her like a shadow, and the speed was so fast that it almost exceeded her reaction limit.

Seeing this, the two wizards Strange and Mordo changed their faces. They reacted quickly and wanted to rescue, but they were too far away.

At this critical moment, Wanda's fear and anger intertwined to the extreme, and this strong emotional fluctuation triggered the chaos magic hidden in her body.

The deep red magic power gushed out of her body like a volcanic eruption, forming a powerful shock wave, instantly dissolving Casillas' attack into nothingness, and knocked him out, hitting the stone wall of a hair salon hard.

Casillas let out a shrill scream, his body rolled several times in the air, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly.

Even more shocking was that as Wanda's emotions fluctuated violently, the chaos magic in her body began to go out of control in an unprecedented way.

The crimson magic was like a living thing, entwining Casillas and began to modify his reality based on Wanda's will.