Chapter 408: Worthy of Lord Dormammu!

Somewhere in the universe, a place of nothingness, a paradise for mercenaries, a place where fish and dragons are mixed.

Dormammu flew majestically from the cosmic vacuum, and then descended on a large terrifying head in a supreme majestic form.

This head is called the Land of Nothingness.

This head comes from an ancient god of the cosmic god group, who was beheaded many years ago, and his head was also cut off and thrown into space, and finally became the base camp of all kinds of life in the universe, and was called "the land of nothingness".

Over the years, countless adventurers have excavated the value of this skull, from the brain to the bone marrow, all of which have been dug up and sold, and finally entered the stomachs of countless rich people.

The flesh and blood of a seventh-level god is a treasure more precious than any medicine.

The touch beneath his feet came from the marvelous architecture that was harder than the rock, the ground and the decorations around it that had been trimmed countless times, and the interior of the skull almost hollowed out, shook all who came for the first time.

Of course, Lord Dormammu wouldn't care about such a thing.

Inside the skull, countless strange-shaped buildings abound, and the lights all over the place illuminate the darkness, like looking up at the starry night sky from the planets, gorgeous and luxuriant.

In the surrounding area, you can also see some small cutting machines carefully cutting something in the "wall".

They're collecting what little bone marrow material is left.

Dormammu didn't fly a spaceship, and he didn't need it at all, he flew straight and broke in, forever walking in a straight line, his rough demeanor crashing through many buildings along the way, causing a burst of exclamation and suppressed abuse.

"Bastard, yes...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Who is it?"

"Dormammu! It's Lord Dormammu, the legendary man who has a good relationship with the three palaces! ”

"W-What, is he the legendary being?!"

Before the invective of countless beings of all colors could be scolded, they were directly held in their mouths, replaced by crazy worship and fanaticism.

Those who don't know Dormammu in time will also show a shocked look from the heart after asking the people around them.

"Dormammu! Dormammu!! ”

Countless cheers rang out in the void, and countless lives cheered for Dormammu.

Previously, this frenzied scene could only be seen in Dormammu's fanatics, such as Casillas and his ilk, who pursued Dormammu so fanatically in their desire for eternal life.

But now, these unruly fellows did not hesitate to offer their awe and worship to Dormammu.

Lord Dormammu was very pleased with this.

His face was cold, and a dark fire burned in his head, and instead of warmth, the raging fire gave people a feeling of palpitations. The burly body is like a mountain, the majestic demeanor is like the Milky Way sweeping the night sky, and the cold and indifferent eyes, everywhere they look, they make the people there stagnate for a moment.

And then there were even louder cheers.

"Dormammu! Dormammu!! ”

Lord Dormammu was tempted to raise his hand and wave it in response to the cries of his loyal admirersβ€”a trick he had learned from Earth, and a simple gesture that was said to be extremely lethal.

He remembered that as soon as those lowly mortals waved their hands, countless people cheered with small flags.

Listening to the voices of praise, Dormammu was very useful, as if he had pushed the door of a new world open with his own hands, and saw a completely different style.

He had destroyed many galaxies before, feared by men, and worshipped by the greedy; And now? He is being thanked and adored from the bottom of the hearts by countless people.

It's a wonderful feeling that he didn't do anything, but there are many people who respect him.

Everything originated from that war, the tragic battle of the landslide and the earth, which collapsed a huge number of galaxies and almost destroyed the entire universe.

Dormammu flew into one of the largest bars in the Void, where he enjoyed one of its drinks.

As soon as he entered, countless people noticed him, waved to him, cheered, and made way with a look of awe.

Although Dormammu was happy in his heart, he was trying to maintain his dignity, and he suddenly felt that this was life......

"Master Dormammu, tell us how you defeated Sannomiya!"

"Yes, yes, there are rumors that you and the Three Palaces Demon have a tie and saved our universe!"

"Ahh

"The strongest? It's not like you're kneeling before Lord Dormammu! In my opinion, his third palace is a fart! ”

All sorts of strange beings are arguing fiercely.

Dormammu took the drink from the frenzied bartender, drank it down, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if recalling the terrible battle, his face a little heavy and sighing.

The crowd quieted down and looked at Dormammu in awe.

This one is said to be a man who has a relationship with the three palaces!

A great and true God!

"Where did I say last time?" Dormammu spoke in a low voice, his voice extremely lost, as if he was full of memories and loneliness of the unbearable past.

"It should be you stepping out of the dark dimension, hundreds of millions of meters tall, facing the Three Palace Demons!" Someone fanatically reminded him that he had become Dormammu's brainless fan.

"Ah...... It's already there......" Dormam snapped down his glass and sighed, his tone containing endless sadness, almost making many people cry.

Lord Dormammu...... It must have paid a big price, right?

Dormammu ...... What a great man!

Who would say that Lord Dormammu is the destroyer of all evil civilizations, and he will be killed directly next time!

Dormammu pondered for a moment before he said slowly: "That day, I sensed the arrival of evil aura in the dark dimension, and resolutely decided to protect our world, and then I faced the three palaces and fought him. Every time there is a battle, a large number of galaxies have been destroyed, and countless civilizations have been destroyed by the three houses, but I can't save them in time...... I'm so sorry. ”

As he spoke, Dormammu drank another drink with a heavy face, and his mouth was pouted, looking lonely.

The crowd fell silent and listened.

A very small number of people walked in, even if their eyelids were beating wildly, they were patient and silent.

"Lord Dormammu, did you defeat the Three Palaces Demon in the end?" Someone asked impatiently.

Hearing this question, Dormammu was silent, and finally, he sighed deeply, with a tone of "I'm tired", "why do you care so much about this false name", "it's really nerve-wracking", and sighed faintly:

"That's right, you found out...... Actually, I defeated Sannomiya! ”