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Listening to the conversation between the two, Modu didn't know what they were talking about, but he could hear from Casilla that Gu Yi had deceived him, otherwise he would not have become what he is now.

Modu looked at his master, whom Casillas admired as much as himself, and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

Facing his disciple's cross-examination, Gu Yi showed some different expressions on his face for the first time.

He explained to Modu: "Each of us has demons in our hearts. We have to learn to control him instead of suppressing him. The most important thing is to try to accept this."

Hearing Gu Yi say a lot of inexplicable words, Casillas laughed crazily and said:
"Mo Du, do you still think he is the supreme supreme mage? Let me tell you, the reason why he can live for so long is because he has been absorbing the power of the dark dimension. He is a traitor just like me."

"Cassilias, shut up. How could our master absorb the energy of the dark dimension?" Modu has always regarded the ancient one as his life belief, and it was she who made him come out of the confused life and find the meaning of survival.

He didn't believe that Gu Yi would do such a thing.

But Gu Yi's next words slapped him resoundingly.

"That's right, Casillas is right. I did rely on the power of the dark dimension, so I was able to live for so long." Gu Yi continued: "But remember, Modu, there are some things you don't know at all. Dormammu's power is beyond your imagination."

With the collapse of faith, Modu was completely blackened, and he could no longer listen to the persuasion of the ancient pair.

"Stop it, you hypocrite, I'll never believe the shit you say again."

"You tell me not to pursue a greater power, but to do it yourself."

Smiling helplessly, Modu felt as if what he had heard before was all jokes.

"Starting from today, not from this moment, the fate between you and me as a master and apprentice is over. I, Mo Du, will no longer be your apprentice to Gu Yi. And you, Gu Yi, will no longer be my master. We bid farewell."

After saying this, Modo opened the space portal in front of Casillas and Gu Yi and disappeared in front of them.

Heartbroken, facing this kind of thing, even if he has lived for hundreds of years and tasted the warmth and coldness of human feelings, Gu Yi still cannot accept it.

In sharp contrast to the ancient one, it is not Casillas.

"Hahaha! Gu Yi, you have today, how about it? Another disciple leaves you, what kind of mood is it?"

Faced with Casillas' ridicule, Gu Yi's eyes became sharp, and he turned his head to look at him.

"Cassilias, do you think this is funny?" Gu Yi said angrily.

Casillas' face was distorted, "It is the greatest joy in this world to see your angry face like Gu Yi."

"Unreasonable."

Gu Yi waved her hands and opened the mirror space again. She brought Casillas in and decided to kill the weeds.

Casillas fell into the mirror space opened by Gu Yi again, this time, he didn't panic at all.

Absorbing the power from the dark dimension Dormammu, Casillas only feels that he is God now.

May I ask who in this world can defeat God?
Pinch the formula with both hands.

Casillas held the magic light whip and drew it towards Gu Yi.

Holding the magic shield in hand, he resisted the magic light whip from Casillas.

Gu Yi waited for the opportunity to attack the opponent.

Both hands formed the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan.

Gu Yi slashed towards Casillas' head.

Looking at the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan falling towards him from above his head.

Not to be outdone, Casillas also summoned his own black magic holy sword.

Started a contest with Gu Yi.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

……

Between swords, light and fire, the two sides have already fought, no less than thousands of rounds.

As the white magic in his body was gradually exhausted, Gu Yi inevitably showed some embarrassment on his face.

"Gu Yi, hurry up and use your black magic, or you won't be able to defeat mine." Casillas smiled evilly.

"I know what magic I use, I don't need you to teach me."

The body receded quickly, and at this moment, Gu Yi's entire temperament underwent an earth-shaking change.

If the original she was sacred, majestic, and lofty, then there is more evil and viciousness in her now.

Looking at the changes in Gu Yi's body temperament, Casillas couldn't help sighing: "It seems that our ancient mage is not as holy as I imagined, and finally chose the inexhaustible black magic."

Holding the sacred sword of black magic in his hand, Casillas had a provocative face.

"Cassilias, power is not for showing off, but for protecting something more important than our lives." Wounded by black energy, Gu Yi said.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about your nonsense, your way is useless to me now."

"Let's fight to see whose black magic is stronger, this one is more realistic."

Raising the Black Magic Sacred Sword, Casillas attacked Ancient One again.

Although black magic flowed through his body, Gu Yi was still able to sacrifice the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan.

The moment the two sacred swords touched each other, countless eye-burning sparks flew out.

Feeling the power coming from the hilt of the sword, Casillas taunted: "Gu Yi, it seems that your use of black magic is not very strong."

Casillas' words became a prophecy, and he hit the pain point of the ancient one.

Over the years, Gu Yi had suffered varying degrees of damage to her body in order to resist Dormammu's invasion.

In order to survive, she had to use the Book of Cagliostro many times to borrow the power of the dark dimension to renew her life.

"We haven't seen the outcome yet, who's stronger and who's weaker, don't you think it's too early to say this?" Gu Mian said with all his strength.

"Look at your poor appearance now, how many tricks can you catch me?"

Casillas taunted endlessly.

In the next second, he increased the strength of the sacred sword in his hand, and sent Gu Yijian flying out to hit the mirror space.

Passing through the mirrored space, Gu Yi fell from between tall buildings and landed heavily on the ground.

The onlookers looked at the people who suddenly fell, and none of them stayed too long, and continued to walk in their direction.

They have long been accustomed to jumping off a building because of gambling, company bankruptcy, buying stocks or investment funds failing.

Standing on the top of the building overlooking Gu Yi's dying body, Casillas raised the corner of his mouth slightly, mocking himself: "Look, my dear Mage Gu Yi, this is the world you have spent your whole life protecting. How ruthless they are!"

No longer caring about the life and death of Gu Yi, Casillas opened the door of space and went to his next destination, the New York Temple.

And here, Meng Fei and the two sat in the center of the temple, quietly waiting for his arrival.

When Casillas came to the New York Temple through the gate of space, he saw Stephen Strange and Meng Fei sitting in the center of the temple, and said in surprise: "It seems that the two of you are here to stop me today."

Meng Fei looked at Casillas's dark eyes and said with a smile, "Unless you defeat us today, you don't even think about getting out of the grand ceremony alive."

Such mocking words fell into Casillas' ears, which naturally made him very unhappy.

"I only have one wish today, and that is to be beaten to death by the two of you."

When Stephen Strange heard Callias's wish, he looked serious, stared at him and said, "I will definitely help you fulfill this wish, please believe me, I am a doctor, the kind that specializes in treating neuropathy."

Casillas had heard a long time ago that Gu Yi had taken in a few talented children.

Until today, when he saw Stephen Strange's resolute face, it was almost the same as his own back then.

He understood that this kid was one of them.

"You should be the new disciple that Shigu Yi accepted!"

Stephen Strange raised his proud head and said proudly: "That's right, both of us are disciples of Master Ancient One."

Looking at Stephen Strange's face full of confidence, Casillas could only shake his head helplessly, "You may not know it, but the Ancient One mage you worship has already thrown himself into the dark space, and she is no longer the holy and noble supreme mage she used to be. He is not as holy as you imagined."

"Cassilias, I don't allow you to defile the Ancient One Mage."

Stephen Strange summoned Raggador's red ring, ready to attack Casillas.

Looking at such an innocent Stephen Strange, Casillas sneered: "Young man, many things are beyond your control. You only see the surface, but you don't know that there is another layer inside."

After listening to Casillas talking nonsense for a long time, Meng Fei asked at this time: "Casillas, what did you mean by Siguyi?"

Mentioning this, Casillas instantly became interested.

"You said the ancient one!" Casillas said calmly and contemptuously: "Just 3 minutes ago, I solved it, it was in the Temple of London, now you understand the meaning of the ancient one."

"What? You said you killed Master Gu Yi?"

Stephen Strange looked dull, not believing the nonsense that Casillas said.

Casillas just wanted to see the fear on the faces of Meng Fei and others, the sense of loss and confusion.

"Young man, I want to tell you one more thing, that is, your brother Modu has left you."

Casilla paused, feeling that it was a little inappropriate to say this, so he changed his tone and said: "It should be said that it was your brother Modu who abandoned your master after Gu Yi admitted that he had absorbed the energy of the dark space."

Stephen Strange's emotions at this time were already on the verge of anger. Facing Casillas' fire again, he could no longer contain the anger in his heart.

Picking up the red ring of Raggador, he expected to attack Cassias, but was stopped by Meng Fei.

"Cassilias, I believe that you did kill the Ancient One, but what I want to tell you is that it is absolutely impossible for you to walk out of the New York Temple alive today."

Meng Fei's eyes are like hell magic pupils, and he has pointed out the direction for Casillas.

Staring at the young man who had only said a few words just now, Casillas discovered that there was a kingly aura in the other party's body, which was a temperament that despised everything in the world.

what happened?Why did I feel a sense of fear in my heart when I looked at this young man's eyes?

"Young man, I really like your attitude." Casillas shook his head, "Unfortunately, you won't be able to see the sun at dawn tomorrow."

"Oh, really?" Meng Fei twitched one side of his face and said with a smile, "Then take a look around you first."

"Around me?"

Casillas heard another smell from Meng Fei's mouth, as if he looked around and found nothing.

"There's nothing around me."

"Look again." Meng Fei reminded.

This time when Casillas looked around again, the expression on his face froze instantly.

He was surrounded by countless black shadows.

Aren't these black shadows something strange?

It was Meng Fei's nine ghost generals and their army.

"What are these things?" Casillas asked Meng Fei with his eyes floating.

"They are the messengers from hell who came to your funeral." Meng Fei announced to Casillas word by word.

"Hmph!" Casillas looked indifferent, "With these things, do you think they can beat me?"

As the most talented magician ever under the Ancient One, Casillas mastered almost all of her abilities.

Coupled with the blessing of black magic now, he did not believe that these shadows could defeat him.

"Can I send you to the underworld to have a try?"

Meng Fei gave the nine ghost generals a look, and the nine ghost generals understood, and then began to launch a general attack on Casillas.

Surrounded by a large group of shadow soldiers, Casillas is not stupid.

It might only take a moment for him alone to be swallowed by these shadows.

So he immediately resorted to the form of Aenke and gravity manipulation.

I saw his avatars all over the New York Temple.

At the same time, Meng Fei and Stephen Strange suddenly felt as if their bodies were being suppressed by a force of gravity.

It feels like a motorcycle is weighing on their chest.

Fortunately, Gravity Manipulation is useless against Shadow Soldiers.

They are still frantically charging Casillas.

Although Casillas used the very powerful avatar technique of Ainke's trip, the number of shadow soldiers is still several times that of him.

Soon his avatar technique was cracked by these shadow soldiers.

Ghost General Bart took the lead.

As the only group in the Shadow Corps that truly has the ability to fly.

The soldiers of the Night Bat Regiment have bat-like wings on their backs and possess extremely high speed. The light waves emitted from their palms can turn giant bones into slag, and the light waves can also be turned into light cables to bind opponents.It can be used for both long-distance attack and melee combat.

Seeing that the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable to him.

Casillas instinctively wanted to open the space portal to escape, but before he could react, Meng Fei's pressure still landed on his face.

The body flew back quickly.

In the next second, Casillas slammed into the tall pillars of the New York Temple.

And the moment he landed on the ground, what greeted him was the nibbling of countless shadow soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, Casillas became one with the air.

Just when Stephens' blue flag sighed that they had finally wiped out each other.

Casillas's distraught and frenzied voice came from the air.

"Little bastard, just wait for me, I will come back."

After saying this, Casillas' voice completely disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

After the other party finished all this, Meng Fei realized Casillas' cunning and strength.

The other party should have used a stand-in technique or a feigned death puppet technique just now, otherwise it would be impossible for him to escape the pursuit of the shadow soldiers.

It is estimated that when he used the shape of Aenke just now, he realized that he would not be the opponent of the Shadow Corps, so he used this trick.

Now that Casillas has successfully escaped, Stephen Strange has only one thought now, and that is to go to the London Temple to see if the Ancient One Master was really killed by Casillas.

After opening the space portal, he jumped in directly.

Meng Fei hesitated for half a second, and finally chose to jump into the space portal.

When the two came to the London Temple, they looked at the crowd outside.

An instant unease rose in my heart.

Sure enough, when the two squeezed through the crowd and walked inside, they found that Master Gu Yi was lying on the glass debris like that, with scarlet blood still flowing from his mouth.

As a neurosurgeon, Steven Strange knows the basics of testing a patient for death.

Not daring to delay for a moment, stepping on the broken glass residue, he rushed straight up.

The snow-white slender palm was pressed against Master Gu Yi's chest, and when he realized that the other party's heart was still beating, a look of surprise rose on his face.

In this way, he opened the space portal again under the watchful eyes of everyone. This time his goal was very clear, and that was the hospital where he used to work.

Because he was worried about other hospitals, and he was facing the mentor who rescued him from the dire straits.

Stephen Strange only dared to believe that the place where he used to work could save the other party.

New York Central Hospital.

When Christine watched Stephen Strange rushing into the hospital with the bloody Ancient One mage in his arms, he immediately pushed the mobile operating table to his side.

She asked, "What's the patient's condition now?"

"In a state of shock, surgery must be performed immediately."

Stephen Strange looked flustered, his heart had never been beating so fast, until he pushed the mobile bed into the operating room, and he came out of it silently.

He ran to the toilet and washed his hands. Originally, he was going to perform the operation on Master Gu Yi himself, but when he saw his hands that were beyond recognition and covered with scars, he finally chose to give up.

Feeling how insignificant his own power was once again, Stephen Strange had an inexplicable yearning for great power for the first time.