Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

Staring at the Necronomicon floating in front of him, Mordo did not refute Dormammu's statement, because he himself was not sure whether he had such a qualification. .biqugev

Chips are a very important part of this transaction.After the Necronomicon guaranteed the authority of this transaction and the compulsion for Dormammu, he, as the initiator of this transaction, must be fair and just.

It's like the kind of beautiful thing that pays a small price and gets a big reward. You can usually think that no smart person would choose to play such a little trick at this time.

It’s a very simple truth. You can certainly play such a little trick at such a time, but whether this trick can deceive the person you are trading with and the power of the Necronomicon that represents the will of the void is a question. It's a hard thing to say.If you can deceive him, that's your skill.But if you can't be deceived, then what you have to pay is the heaviest price.

He finally understood the only way out behind the trap, but ended up getting the worst end because of his own greed. This kind of thing is difficult to describe with any other word except stupidity.At this time, Modu was certainly not willing to do such a stupid thing, but he was not sure whether he could deliver enough chips for this transaction.

He had no choice but to try.Therefore, at this time, he could only say this to Dormammu.

"Don't you want to hear what the deal was? Maybe the deal I'm talking about isn't as bad as you think?"

"Hey, hey, you know what the final deal is, do you still have the courage to make other choices? If that's the case, I really have to take a high look at you. But, will you?"

Dormammu calmed down, but his words were still full of doubts.After all, in his opinion, after understanding the nature of the Necronomicon transaction, anyone who dares to do business with void lords like them will not be a fuel-efficient lamp.

Because a truly upright person would not make a deal with the Necronomicon. This power from the void is completely on the opposite side of the material world. Even the slightest deal is a corruption of their world.This is simply unacceptable to those who are determined to protect their own world. The only thing they can do about this kind of thing is to shut it all out.

After excluding these people, the remaining people who will do business with the Necronomicon are either people with great bitterness and hatred, or people with ulterior motives.I'm afraid everything these people say is good if you can believe it at all, but most of them are probably not worthy of belief at all.And under such circumstances, Dormammu would have a more discerning mind.

Of course, having said that, he would not refuse the deal.At first he was unable to do so. The transaction for the Necronomicon was mandatory after all. As long as Baron Mordo could afford the price, the transaction would proceed regardless of whether he was willing or not.

Secondly, compared to splitting half of his power to achieve Baron Mordo and making him the new lord of the void world, he was more willing to accept the other conditions proposed by Baron Mordo.At least that way, his own power can still be preserved.

He gave up everything he once owned and became a void lord in pursuit of eternity. In the final analysis, wasn't it for power?Power is the only thing he has now. Unless he has no choice, he will not accept the result of losing power under any circumstances.

Baron Mordo's words were a turning point for him, so of course, he had already shown his attitude of listening.

"Tell me, tell me what your deal is? If you can afford the price, then I don't mind fulfilling your wish and making this deal!"

Dormammu's statement made Baron Mordo breathe a sigh of relief. For him, this undoubtedly meant that he had one less problem to face.Although the results haven't quite reached what he wanted, it's still a good start, right?

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, but immediately told Dormammu the contents of his transaction.

"I use the lives and souls of these angels I control, as well as the Ghost Rider, as a bargaining chip in exchange for the opportunity for you to take action for me, Dormammu. I hope to borrow your power to help me deal with what I am facing now. This is the right enemy. You should be able to feel his presence, he is right in front of me, just outside my magic defense!"

The communication between the two took place entirely in the consciousness space created by the Necronomicon. Even though they talked a lot, in the real world it was only a moment.This is only enough time for Satan to reach out to the cave where Baron Mordo is, and if he wants to open the iron barrel-like defensive magic that Baron Mordo created with the power of the earth's veins, it really won't be solved in a short time. matter.

Dormammu knew this very well, so he did not immediately give Baron Mordo a positive answer, but said this to him in a bargaining tone.

"No, you don't have enough chips. I admit that the lives and souls of these guys are indeed quite delicious. But this alone is not enough to pay for the chips that let me take action and become an enemy of such a guy. You only have two choices , Modu. One is to increase your chips until you can afford to let me go. The second is, I can take action, but only this time. This time I will help you fight off this guy, and next time, You can only rely on yourself!"

Regarding the second option, Modu chose to give up without any hesitation.Although Dormammu said it as if he was being generous, it seemed as if he was sending a favor.Modu is almost certain that he has the idea of ​​​​doing work but not putting in effort.To say that he is repelling Satan is probably just for show.If Satan takes a little rest, he may come back with a vengeance.But at this time, he had no way to deal with it.This is the same as drinking poison to quench thirst. It is simply a chronic suicide.

The second option is not advisable, so the only thing he can choose is the first one to increase his chips.As for the chips, to be honest, he is really not sure that he can come up with absolutely real chips now.

Dormammu is the lord of the void, a monster that can corrupt the planet and devour all life on it.Even if he does not have the divinity and power of the gods, he will never be weaker than the so-called gods in terms of power. It is even said that he will only be more powerful than the gods.

This is why Baron Mordo wants to use Dormammu to deal with Satan.If he didn't have such strength, then putting him in front of Satan would just be giving food to Satan.It is precisely because he has enough power to fight Satan that Modu deliberately wants to make such a deal.

This is the only way Mordo can deal with Satan, and it is also the only way he thinks he can save the world.Apart from that, there was nothing he could think about.However, Dormammu is so powerful that the price he needs to pay to drive him is also extremely heavy.The cards in his hand were almost exhausted. If even this could not satisfy Dormammu's appetite, then he was really not sure if he had any other options.

What should I do, should I just give up?

This is of course impossible.I have done so much, and even said that I have put everything on the gambling table, not just to become such a joke.Dormammu must end, must!

Having made up his mind, Modu immediately offered another condition, and this time the condition he offered was.

"If you add my life and soul, Dormammu, are you willing to accept this deal?"

"Your own life and soul?"

Hearing this, Dormammu fell silent.He seemed to be weighing the weight of the bargaining chip, and seemed to have some intention of accepting his proposal.However, before Modu could relax, he sneered at Modu again.

"I admit that the owner of the Necronomicon can indeed be regarded as a special bargaining chip when trading. However, I have to say that you take yourself too seriously, Mordo!"

"Do you think that just adding you can drive me to the end? No, you think too highly of yourself. You are not worth the price. This is still far from the bottom line that I can accept. If this is If you can bring out all the chips, then I can only say that I am very sorry. Maybe I can start looking for the next owner of the Necronomicon soon!"

Dormammu's ridicule was very harsh, and this harsh ridicule really stimulated Mordo's sensitive and proud heart.Anger, this is inevitable.But he also knew that pure anger would not have any effect at this time.If he wants to change all this, if he wants to slap Dormammu hard in the face, the only thing he can do is to use up enough chips, so that even if he is unwilling, he can only be treated by him like a dog. Drive.

But, there’s still that problem, chips!Where do the chips come from? You can't just conjure them out of thin air.Moreover, even if chips can be conjured out of thin air, it may not be able to satisfy Dormammu's appetite.If you want to impress such a monster, you really have to fill in the entire world!And a whole world

His mind was racing, and Modu was suddenly stunned when he thought of this.He felt as if he had caught something, and soon, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

This change in mentality was clearly displayed in front of Dormammu, giving him a bad premonition.And before he could figure out why, Baron Mordo was already trading with him again.

"If I add a world called Scorched Hell to my bargaining chip, are you willing to accept this deal?"

Bad feeling.Dormammu has clearly felt that the weight on the scale has increased to a point where it is enough to keep the scale balanced.And this means that once he nods, he can only be driven by the weak human in front of him to engage in a life-and-death confrontation with a powerful enemy.Although he had absolute confidence in his final victory, he really didn't want to be driven around like a dog.So he immediately growled viciously at Modu.

"I don't accept this deal. You have no qualifications to represent that world. You can't use it as a bargaining chip on the balance of the transaction!"

"Then I can only choose another deal, Dormammu."

Having already guessed Dormammu's attitude, Mordo was not surprised by this answer.He just sneered and laid out his other plan.

"If you are unwilling to accept this deal, then I can only sacrifice the world and myself according to the conventions of the Necronomicon, and get the power to become a void lord from you. You will be weakened, and I Will be sublimated. When that time comes, I won’t need you anymore, I will go find this guy to settle the score myself!”

"You are threatening me, Modu. How dare you threaten me with this?"

Dormammu's anger caused the entire void to begin to vibrate.In such a terrifying shock, even if Modu had the protection of the Necronomicon, he would inevitably have the illusion that his mind was swaying like a dying candle.He knew that this was the work of the Void Lord's corrosive power, and he could only use his strong will to support it.

"Yes, I'm threatening you. Dormammu, I gave you enough sincerity, but you just don't know what to do. Now, here is my condition."

"Either you accept the condition I put forward at the beginning. I believe you can also feel what the guy outside represents. He is the incarnation of a world. As long as you can defeat him, then the world he belongs to will naturally will fall into your hands. And when the time comes, that world, the sacrifices I gave before, and myself will all belong to you. The Necronomicon can witness this transaction, all of it You can control everything."

"But if you don't want to, then I can only follow the rules. Anyway, if you let that guy outside run around, the world will fall into destruction sooner or later. In that case, it's better to let it be destroyed in my hands. Then I will personally avenge it. On the contrary, you, Dormammu, will gain nothing from such a transaction. Even your accumulation over thousands of years will become the nourishment for my incubation. If this is what you want. , then come."

"Choose one of the two and tell me what your answer is!"

This is the final choice, and Modu can no longer use any chips.He has already handed himself and everything in this world into the hands of fate.And now he is waiting to see if fate is willing to smile on him.

Everything lies in Dormammu's reply.In this regard, even if Dormammu had all kinds of grievances and anger, he could only follow Modu's vision and honestly succumb to this deal that made him feel aggrieved.

He is unwilling to achieve Modu, and he is even less willing to pay for the huge wealth he has accumulated over thousands of years.So he could only accept Modu's deal and accept the order to be an enemy of Satan.

So the next moment, the door to the void world was already opened under the will of the Necronomicon.