Chapter 282: Dormammu: Innocent!
"If you have something, just say it, I won't drink your!" Dormammu snorted coldly, "Do you want to learn the powerful dark arts of Lord Dormammu?" As long as you find a way to break the contract between the two of us, I will hand over my strongest magic to you. β
Downey glanced at Dormammu with an idiotic gaze, but didn't say anything sarcastic.
This fluttering gaze was more hurtful than a thousand words, at least it irritated Dormammu.
"Dormammu, we may be running out of time." Just as Dormammu was about to curse, Donnie suddenly said quietly.
This sentence muffled Dormammu's scolding in his chest.
Without waiting for Dormammu to ask, Donnie poured himself a cup of tea and said, "Doom Day is coming. β
"Doom Day? The day of destruction of the Kryptonians? Dormammu thought for a moment and laughed, "That beast is coming to Earth?" I see, you have nothing to do and want to seek the help of the great Lord Dormammu! O immature Supreme Mage, you can't fight that kind of thing without me. β
"Idiot ......" Donnie said in a dark tone, looking mockingly at the boastful Dormammu, word by word, "I am talking about the Day of Doom in the ancient times, the immortal monster, the monster that destroyed countless universes. It's not a defective product born in each universe! That thing is wreaking havoc in the approaching universe! β
Dormammu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he twisted his head, his big eyes fixed on Donnie.
The day of destruction in the ancient era, so far, there is only that one, ravaging the multiverse, and no one can resist it. True Day of Doom, kill once, resurrect, immune to attacks that kill him, become stronger.
That Doom Day, which is not affected by the Speedster, is a quasi-unique creature.
God knows how the Kryptonians of the ancient universe created such a level of destruction, perhaps born as multiple beings, but with their strength, they gradually moved closer to the only one.
The reason why he is said to be a quasi-only creature is because there will still be a day of destruction in each universe that is the same as his gene and soul. However, the quasi-only destruction day, which has reached the top of the eighth level, is already immune to most of the damage of the time correction power after restarting the timeline.
The multi-creature will be erased by the rebooted timeline, but the quasi-only Doom Day will not, and the most multi-life will be severely injured and severely injured.
"If it's another enemy, I won't worry so much if I don't care about it, it's a big deal to use the Time Gem to fight hard, or find the Speeder to modify the time, create a parallel universe, and separate the damned enemy into a parallel universe." Donnie said in a deep voice, "But what about that unique destruction day?" Modifying the timeline doesn't work for that beast at all, whether he should destroy it or destroy it. β
The basic trait of unique creatures is that they ignore time reboots, and they do not change themselves, no matter how time changes. The reason why multiple organisms are fragile is because they are unable to resist changes in the timeline.
Especially when facing that kind of reckless crazy speedster, it's very powerless.
If you really push the enemy into a hurry, for example, if the non-speeder forces the speeder to modify the timeline, the non-speeder will be erased by the correction of time.
Even if it's a multi-faceted speeder, the slightest carelessness will erase the existence.
In some ways, unique organisms have a natural crushing effect on multiple organisms.
Regardless of the strength of talent and strength, the foundation of one's own existence and the characteristics of life determine the twists and turns or straightness of the road ahead.
It is too difficult for multiple creatures to grow, maybe others will move their fingers casually, and multiple creatures will suffer from the disaster of pond fish, and will be inexplicably erased from the timeline, with no memory, no soul, and the whole person will not exist at all in the past and future.
No one else will have any memories of the erased person.
This is a great sorrow.
Of course, Donnie doesn't have to worry about being erased by the timeline, and the last thing he is afraid of is the timeline change, because he has the only prop "Tinder Source", which is enough to forcibly help him stabilize his sense of existence and ignore the changes in the timeline.
As long as the universe does not collapse, as long as the world still exists, Donnie will live safely.
But the appearance of the Day of Destruction can directly destroy the universe.
"I originally thought that as long as I killed you, the earth would be able to ensure stability for a while...... Hey, I didn't expect troublesome enemies one after another, first the five-dimensional troublemakers, and then the more troublesome and insoluble Doom Day. Donnie sighed, not knowing how the Ancient One had managed to hold up in this position for so many years.
"What do you care, maybe by the time Doom Day comes to this universe, you'll be dead of old age. It is said that it is near, and its practical life is normal for millions of years, and the power of time is different in each universe. Dormammu snorted and said.
This is true, Donnie is really not sure that he will live that long, maybe he will die of old age, or die halfway in various major events.
Donnie laughed dumbly: "Do you dare to bet that the Day of Destruction will be here in millions of years, not the next second?" β
Dormammu was silent.
Donnie said to himself, "Even if he really came after millions of years and I died, you would probably be alive, for example, if you took back control of the dark dimension?" With an endless lifespan, all of us who make you hate are dead, and then you're left alone to face Doom Day...... Tsk, that scene, the villain Dormammu became the last hope of the universe......"
Dormammu's soul and body were a little shifting, exuding restless emotions.
This is indeed a terrible result.
One of the major drawbacks of fusing the dark dimension is that he has been confined to the dark dimension for the rest of his life, and he can't leave, and ninety percent of the strength of his whole body depends on the dark dimension.
The Day of Doom is coming, and a hundred dark dimensions have to kneel.
The universe is destroyed, and Tadormammu will also die.
"Enough, it's too far to say this, and the great Dormammu is not afraid of death at all!" Dormammu whispered, "Donnie, what the hell do you want to do?" β
"I don't want to do anything, I just feel very irritable, I just want to scold you and complain, and now I'm much more comfortable." Donnie took a deep breath and sighed.
Dormammu was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he didn't dare to scold because of Donnie's previous warning.
Donnie stood up, patted his buttocks, turned to leave, and suddenly stopped as he was leaving, saying, "Speaking of which, this is the first time you and I have been able to talk 'calmly'...... In the past, every time I wanted to talk to you, I would turn my face after no more than three sentences. β
The footsteps faded away, Donnie's figure slowly disappeared, and the prison regained its tranquility, dead silence and dry silence.
The air was filled with a foul smell, and ordinary people might think that it was a mixture of perennial unventilated moisture and musty smell, but Dormammu knew very well that it was the smell of corpses and dead souls.
For more than a year, Donnie has almost killed all the creatures that have been imprisoned by Kama Taj for a long time, and his methods are extremely cruel, and he doesn't care about the secrets and treasures hidden by these creatures at all, and directly kills them all in one go, without any compromise.
In the bustling magical prison, only one of his Dormammu remains...... No, not a single left.
Sunlight is the most scarce thing here, and where Dormammu's pupils are, two flames burning, bright and blinding, and no one knows what he is thinking.
"Hmph, the immature and naΓ―ve Supreme Mage is far worse than Gu Yi!"
Dormammu cursed in a low voice, looking at the wide open prison door, and for a while there was a slight and extremely dazed feeling, but it was quickly suppressed.
Dormammu floated, drifting out to the outside world.
If you change to the ancient one, you will never do this, either you will directly pinch him to death and be powerless to resist, or you will imprison him for the rest of your life until you squeeze all the value of Dormammu, such as all kinds of secret information, all kinds of powerful black magic.
But these, it seems that the new Supreme Mage has not the slightest interest, let alone torture him by various means, and he has not even shown the slightest inclination.
And Donnie is the master, and he can use the power of the demon contract to force Dormammu to tell all the secrets, squeeze all the value of Dormammu in the shortest possible time, and then kill him.
But Donnie didn't do that, just threw him into prison at random and didn't ask, came to talk to him regularly, quarreled, and left.
This time it was even more absolute, directly opening the door of the prison and acting at will.
"Thought I'd be grateful? It's too much to underestimate the great Dormammu! I'll take back what belongs to me, boy, and sooner or later I'll take the initiative, as long as I'm better than you! Dormammu roared, feeling a pang of anxiety in his heart.
Huge souls floated in the air, muttering something from time to time.
The moment you get close to the exit, there is no bondage magic.
Dormammu paused, then snorted coldly again and scolded, "Innocent! Then he calmly left the magic prison.
Passing by some training grounds, the magic apprentices just glanced at him and ignored him, observing with curiosity for a moment at most.
They seem to have gotten the news.
Dormammu was even more displeased in his heart, and scolded: "Innocent! Amusing! β
After scolding, he felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and the great Dormammu wandered around Kama Taj with peace of mind, admiring the territory of his rival, and for some reason, a little pride actually rose in his heart......
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