Xiangjiang is the last temple of Kama Taj.
Responsible for protecting the earth from foreign dimensions, the ancient temple that has stood here for thousands of years has now become a pile of rubble.
With the complete collapse of the temple, endless black mist emerged from the sky, the void seemed to be kneaded by a giant hand, the twisted and magical evil energy overflowed, and the grotesque dark dimension was projected from the broken space into reality.
For... why?
Strange, lying in a pool of blood, held the Eye of Agamotto firmly.
His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, like the desperate struggle of a drowning person, pinning his hopes on the last piece of driftwood, and questioning the Eye of Agamotto over and over again.
Or, he was actually questioning the Weishan Emperor, who was high above and overlooking all living beings.
The blood-stained brass instrument is like a silent, cold stone, and there is no sign of not responding at all, as if it is always like this, or it is unwilling to reply, a small human being on the verge of death.
"Answer me...Agomoto!!!"
Strange tried his best to inject all the magic power into the brass tool, trying to forcibly open the seal.
"Please, Agamoto, I need your strength!"
"Great Emperor Weishan, in the name of the Supreme Mage, I ask for your strength and mercy!"
"Humanity...Earth...needs your help!"
"Please, please save us and give me strength!"
Strange kept calling, praying that the miracle could be awakened.
The surging magic power is like the tide, constantly pouring into the Eye of Agamotto, but no matter how much magic power he injects, it is still indifferent and completely put an end to Strange's request.
The next moment, the Eye of Agamotto burst out with terrifying magic.
Just when Strange's eyes showed surprise, thinking that Wei Shandi finally heard his call and planned to perform a miracle to save mankind, the Eye of Agamotto in his hand suddenly became extremely hot, like a red-hot iron. .
The Eye of Agamotto trembled violently, as if trying to break free from his control.
Boom!
Strange flew upside down, and a **** arrow shot out of his mouth.
The Eye of Agamotto flew out of his hand, fell to the ground, rolled drippingly, came to the front of Mage Mordo, slammed into his feet, and then stopped slowly.
Weishandi...rejected him!
Seeing this scene, Strange felt like a basin of cold water was poured into his heart.
Obviously he was the chosen heir, but now he has become Mage Mordo, and even the artifact rejected him.
"Am I... the one who was chosen?"
Mordo was even more turbulent in his heart. He thought that the heir was Strange, but he did not expect that he was chosen.
"Interesting, so interesting, to be deprived of the title of Supreme Mage."
Casillas stretched out his sharp nails and scratched the flesh on his face, but he felt no pain, just stared at Strange and grinned: "I'm curious now, what exactly did you do? You actually made Emperor Weishan choose to give up on you?"
"I...I don't know..." Strange's mind was in a mess, unable to figure out what happened.
Those who inherit the name of Supreme Mage will go deeper into the dimension where Emperor Weishan is located, and then borrow the huge and boundless magic power, and this is also the most powerful evidence to prove that he is recognized and selected by Emperor Weishan.
But now...he couldn't feel the power of Emperor Weishan.
It was as if he was rejected, or even disgusted, by Emperor Weishan, unable to borrow any power of white magic.
"Let me tell you, Stephen Strange."
Mordo picked up the Eye of Agamotto and slowly put it on his chest, with pure white brilliance in his eyes, and his voice was extremely cold: "You have disrupted the operation of all things in the world, destroyed the laws of nature, and more importantly, Yes...you betrayed the Trinity Weishan Emperor!"
"Oh, did you hear their voices?"
Casillas slowly narrowed his eyes, showing a look of watching a good show on his face.
Anyway, now that the temple has collapsed, and the dark dimension is gradually eroding reality, his mission has been completed, it is better to wait for the arrival of the great gods, and appreciate how this group of disgusting guys fights.
"Betraying... Emperor Weishan?"
Strange was puzzled, when did he betray Weishandi?
"Don't you understand? Strange!" Mordo said coldly: "When you gained that power, you already betrayed Emperor Weishan, so they rejected you."
That power... refers to spiritual power?
Strange was slightly taken aback. He didn't understand why obtaining spiritual power would be considered a betrayal of Emperor Weishan.
"Modu, now is not the time to discuss this!" Strange pressed his doubts in his heart, and there is no time to tangle with these questions now. No matter who is the selected Supreme Mage, their goals are the same.
"Quickly use the Eye of Agamotto to reverse the time in this area!"
"As long as the time is reversed, the temple can be restored to its original state, and the dark dimension will be sealed!"
Strange's tone is very impatient, because the erosion of the dark dimension has become quite serious.
He could even see through the black fog that an evil giant eye was approaching in that bizarre space.
However, Strange's expectant gaze met Mordo's cold and indifferent gaze.
In an instant, a bad premonition came to mind.
Strange's heart gradually sank, and his voice trembled, and said: "Mordo, no matter what your opinion of me is, but now is the crisis of the whole earth, you are the supreme mage, and you should take the responsibility of protecting the earth. !"
"Protect the Earth? You seem to have... a misunderstanding of the Supreme Mage."
Mordo's eyes were extremely cold, like a dead lake. He held the Eye of Agamato on his chest and said, "What the Supreme Mage really needs to maintain is not the so-called earth and human beings, but... .. the order of all things in the world!"
"What are you... talking nonsense!"
Strange's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked angrily, "Mordo, are you crazy?"
"No, I'm not crazy." Mordo lowered his eyes, stared at the Eye of Agamotto, and said, "It's not me, but you and Gu Yi, you both misunderstood the Supreme Mage and betrayed Wei Shan. God, I'm just correcting your mistakes!"
"Fake, you bastard, Mordo!"
Strange endured the severe pain and got up from the ground, and said angrily, "No matter what is wrong, don't you want to watch, the dark dimension erodes reality?"
"Yes, Stephen Strange."
Mo Du said lightly: "It is precisely because Gu Yi grabbed the power of darkness and let Casillas go, so it attracted the covet of darkness, all of which are his mistakes, and you inherited his will, not only did you not correct it A mistake, but a step further."
"Your endless greed has disrupted the order that should have been stable."
"And this... is your punishment!"
Mordo held the Eye of Agamato and said slowly: "This is the will of Emperor Weishan, and it is also my will. The destroyed order needs to be corrected, and the mistakes you have made, you need to use the whole world to atone for your sins."
"You're crazy... Mordo!"
Strange gritted his teeth, squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power, and his anger ignited his eyes: "If the so-called order of you and Weishandi is based on the demise of human beings, then I... would rather not Be the Supreme Mage!"
"You're not anymore, Strange."
An orange blade appeared in Mordo's hand, and he slowly walked towards the swaying Strange, saying: "I will personally cut off your head in the name of the supreme mage who inherits the name of Emperor Weishan, and pay for the mistakes you have committed. Sin!"
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