Superman of the Marvel Universe

The dream dimension is a strange and bizarre world.

It exists in people's subconscious, and only occult magicians who know how to leave the body and enter the divine body can enter.

Most dimensional worlds have masters.

Just like the ruler of the dark dimension is Dormammu, the ruler of the crimson universe is Cytorak.

In the dream dimension, its owner is named "Nightmare", who is also a powerful demon.

His ability is probably an infinitely enlarged version of Freddy, who can create things out of thin air and create reality in the dream dimension.

Usually there is no sense of existence, just like a small transparency.

This time the venue for the introductory competition is set here, and the test must be related to the dream.

"This is people's subconscious. Those flickering lights are nightmares."

Strange was walking in a dazzling passage, surrounded by dense dots of light like fireflies.

Those are all nightmare entities embodied by humans in the material world.

As long as you know how to meditate, the out-of-body soul can easily sneak into other people's dreams and do whatever you want - it can't.

Because this business is handled by the Dimension Demon Nightmare.

The negative emotions and spiritual power brought by nightmares are the food it relies on to survive.

Snatching food from the mouth of a dimensional demon is tantamount to playing a fraud with Mephisto and borrowing money from the Supreme Mage without repaying it.

It is impossible for any normal person with a passing IQ to do this.

"Coming."

Strange raised his right hand as if holding a torch.

Pure white light radiates out, driving away those dream creatures with malicious intentions.

The circular sign that served as the entrance ticket warmed slightly, guiding him in the direction.

There are only eight places for candidates, and the entry competition is to filter out redundant and substandard participants.

In other words, there are now 42 powerful mages in the dream dimension.

Most of them will become eliminated.

"If you think about it, the competition is very stressful."

Strange was a little nervous. According to the rules, he had to arrive at a designated location first.

Then, put the obtained beacon into a magic furnace.

And this is just the first step, there are more difficult challenges ahead.

"I don't know how many people are paying attention to this battle for hegemony..."

Strange walked slowly, and there was no end in sight to this glorious passage.

There is no concept of time in the dream dimension, and the soul has no heartbeat or pulse, so it is impossible to judge how long has passed.

Anyway, when Strange walked out of the passage, he saw a huge furnace that was more than three people tall. That was his goal.

"arrive."

The magic floating cloak fluttered slightly, holding Strange up as he flew upwards.

He put the heated ring beacon in his hand into it, and the already extinguished magic furnace reacted violently like a spark falling into a frying pan.

The magic flame burned blazingly, rising like a dazzling light pillar, radiating outward in circles of substantial ripples.

"This is?"

The sudden unexpected surprise surprised Strange.

The rekindled magic furnace turned into a bright beacon.

And the brilliant light it emits seems to carry some huge temptation, and it seems to be sending out a signal, gradually attracting those dream creatures.

"Is this a test of strength or courage?"

Strange sensed the approaching danger, holding the Headshot Staff in his right hand and raising a small magic shield in his left hand - this was the Ring of Raggador.

The entry-level spell of Kama Taj is compulsory.

When he was ready for the battle, waves of crimson waves swept over him.

The hills swelled, and on the endless horizon, there was a harsh sound of "squeaking".

"This is - a thought maggot!"

Strange exclaimed.

The surging and mighty crimson waves were composed of endless insects.

They are only the size of a palm and look like huge eyeballs.

The gaping mouth has sharp teeth like a piranha, which looks very scary.

Thousands of these bugs can kill someone with trypophobia on the spot.

"It seems that this game is a test of endurance."

Strange has no other specialties, the only one is his good memory. After all, if you want to graduate from medical school with excellent grades, you can't do it without some strength.

He instantly remembered the records he had seen in the "Encyclopedia of the Magical World"——

Thought maggots, they feed specifically on mental power and can eat people's thoughts, melting and eroding the mage's firm will.

"The beacons will burn for six hours and you have to make sure they don't go out."

The old voice fell from the top of his head, like thunder, making Strange's eardrums hurt.

"This is the first test you have to face!"

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"Thought maggots!"

Luke and Rocket Raccoon were staying in the Doorless Bar, and the current game was playing on the big screen in the center.

Some of the guests present recognized those chirping, extremely terrifying bugs.

"Hahaha, this level is not easy to pass! The stronger the mental power and the firmer the will of the mage, the easier it is to attract mental maggots!"

The guest said gloatingly.

Participating in the Supreme Mage Contest has always been a high-risk, low-return affair.

The test set by Emperor Weishan will not guarantee everyone's life.

If you can survive, you are often very capable.

As for becoming the final winner, it depends on luck and strength.

"Monak, can you adjust the picture? I want to see that beautiful girl with long legs!"

someone said.

Currently, the protagonist in the picture is Dr. Voodoo, a strong man with dark skin and thick braids.

Rather than looking at a big black guy, people want to see a hot girl with a voluptuous figure.

"Then you tell Gao Tianzun, I didn't do this."

The old bartender Monaco was holding a glass of whiskey and sipping it slowly.

It is impossible for Karma Taj to publicize the battle of the Supreme Mage, let alone broadcast it to the outside world.

This is not in line with its style.

The reason why we can see the live broadcast of the game is because outside the earth, among the stars in the universe, there is an Elder of the Universe who loves game competitions and gambling.

His real name is "En-Duwe-Gaster", and more people call him "Gao Tianzun".

"Do you know how many credits I spent to buy the live broadcast rights from the Star Forum?"

Monaco snorted coldly.

"I love to watch, but don't watch."

This old magic prince showed a tough side.

"Watch the game, watch the game."

Someone said to smooth things over.

"I didn't expect Gao Tianzun to be so good at playing, and he would broadcast the Supreme Mage's battle for supremacy live."

Luke sighed.

Only Gao Tianzun, who is the Elder of the Universe and whose strength is not inferior to that of the Ancient One, can do such a thing.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have to consider whether their head is strong enough to withstand a headshot from the Mage Supreme's wand.

After a few minutes, the screen that stayed on Dr. Voodoo's side switched to Loki's side.

There was a burst of cheers in the bar, and tons of drinking sounds came and went.

It turns out that no matter what the situation, beautiful women are always popular.

"Wait a minute, is that stupid guy next to Loki Thor?"

Luke was watching the live broadcast when he suddenly spotted a familiar figure.

"Other than him, who else would wear such an exaggerated cloak and armor?"

Rocket Raccoon complained as he drank his juice.

Thor in the picture is surrounded by dense worms of thought. His soul flashes with thunder and lightning, clearing away large swarms of worms every time.