Dormammu rushed through the Transformers' blockade and grabbed Donnie with his large hand, smiling with excitement and hideousness.

"Got you, little crawler."

Dormammu chuckled under his breath, the anticipation and pleasure that came from his soul made him feel refreshed. It's so smooth, just torture the soul of this little thing, and he can get that unique treasure.

"Dormammu, the Dark Lord...... It's not the first time we've dealt with it. "Donnie is calm, even though his soul has been corrupted by the strongest dark power in Dormammu's body, he is very calm.

"Oh?" Dormammu tilted his head and thought for a moment, as if he had heard of Donnie from his servant Casillas, and he had recruited him......

But it was all in the past, it didn't matter at all, he almost forgot about it.

"You want to stall for time? It's stupid. Dormammu smiled, and the ant-like Donnie in his hand was scheming, a very funny act in his eyes like a giant, and it succeeded in bringing him more pleasure.

Dormammu threw Donnie into his mouth and swallowed it, and then slewdly, mixed with the dark again, sneaked away.

By the time the ancient one and the others arrived, Dormammu had already gone somewhere.

"That kid seems to have failed...... "The old man of the Sanctuary of Ajaras lamented.

"No, he succeeded." Gu Yi looked at the sky and said lightly.

The old man's eyes showed a hint of discoloration, and he suddenly became very interested in Donnie, but after glancing at Gu Yi, he didn't ask more.

Regardless, it seemed that this matter was coming to an end, and their mission to the Sanctuary of Agaras was mostly completed.

"Thank you for your assistance." The ancient one nodded to the old man.

"Eradicating the darkness is the mission of the Agaths Sanctuary, next, we might as well temporarily carve a monitoring magic array, always monitor the changes in the dark dimension, and when the magic array is completed, we will leave, we still have important things to do." The old man said.

Ancient One and Shazam nodded, silently using their magic power to build a magic array.

Now, it is not them who can decide the future direction, but Donnie, who does not know whether he is alive or dead. Donnie took the risk of choosing this path, he had to do it, failure will lose everything, success will gain everything.

They just have to wait.

……

Dormammu kidnaps Donnie and goes straight to a hidden corner.

This is the weakest place in the dark dimension space, and if there is any accident, it is convenient for Dormammu to escape, although fleeing for his life is the most unacceptable option.

"Now, let me see what a great treasure you little thing has picked up."

Dormammu laughed, and in his stomach, a pocket version of Dormammu appeared, face to face with the immobile Donnie.

This miniature version of Dormammu, with a strange flame burning all over his body, began to spread from his feet and eventually reached his head, and even his eyes began to burn.

He reached out his arm to Donnie and pressed down Donnie's shoulder. As the distance shortens, the great stimulus between life and death, the impact on the spirit and soul is enormous.

"Tell me, what is that unique treasure in your body?"

Dormammu looked at it for a while, but found no external matter, and realized that the uniqueness existed in a mental state.

Sole?

Donnie frowned slightly.

Is this guy talking about the source of the fire?

Is the Tinder Source a unique item?

In an instant, Donnie's mind flashed through many possibilities for analysis.

Either Dormammu was deceived, or he misunderstood what the Ancient One had told him when he first met him.

"My spark source is the only one?" Downey was a little surprised.

"Of course, it was the woman of the ancient one who told me, and there will be a fake?"

With an impatient wave of his hand, Dormammu ripped off one of Donnie's arms, sending blood splattering.

"Tell me, where is that tinder? In your head? Inside the soul? Dormammu asked.

"Don't you see that the source of fire is tightly bound to my soul. You are bent on dying, you can't take away my spark source. Donnie snorted, looking down at his severed arm in a somewhat depressed manner.

The severe pain is still secondary, and the most important thing is that the arm he lost is not known if it can be recovered.

Donnie's eyes became a little dangerous and violent.

Dormammu let out a deafening laugh that seemed to shatter the stomach of his large doppelganger: "Boy, it seems that you don't know anything about power! ”

He leaned his disgusting head over, looked at Donnie greedily at close range, and said, "I'm a single universe-level archmage, do you know what level this is?" In the eyes of many developed interstellar civilizations, I am the true God! It belongs to the level of the gods. ”

Donnie sighed and said no more.

He felt the changes in his body and soul, as well as the secret analysis and absorption of the dark powers.

Ever since he entered the Dark Dimension, the Tinder Source has always been blooming at a super high frequency, frantically analyzing everything in the Dark Dimension, but he will never refuse anything he can touch.

The threshold from level four to level five is very amazing, this is the leap from a high-level life to a demigod life, and Donnie's promotion to level four is based on the X gene in his body, and the stronger the ability of the X gene, the stronger his strength will be.

Donnie is still a little skeptical about his mutant ability, is the source of fire and his mutant ability the same thing, or are they separated?

When Dormammu thinks he has a chance to win, and foolishly tells him that the Tinder Source is the only sexual item, he understands.

"My X gene is a 'vehicle' that exists to carry the spark source? Even if it's not, it's not far off, otherwise it won't be able to explain everything that has fallen from awakening to now. ”

Donnie pondered in silence, no matter how angry Dormammu asked.

Angry Duomum directly released the magic that tortured the soul, and he tortured the soul with the flames of hell, burning the soul little by little.

Every time he asked, Donnie didn't say anything, and he burned a little of his soul.

"Damn reptile, don't think someone is coming to save you, no one will ever find here!" Dormammu roared, a little anxious, the feeling of seeing the treasure in front of him, but never getting it, was very tormenting.

"I said, you can't take what belongs to me from me." Donnie looked at him coldly, "The source of fire is bound to my soul, and you can't take him away." Kill me, and you'll lose the source of fire too. ”

"Ridiculous, who do you think you are? How can you, a weak multi-creature, be qualified to fuse perfectly with unique items. Dormammu disdained, and this time, he directly ripped Donnie's soul out.

The body that lost its soul, lost all its strength, became dry, and fell to the ground weakly. Dormammu didn't even look at it, just stared at Donnie intently.

"I'll show you how the great Dormammu devoured you and how he got that treasure!"