Superman in Marvel: Practicing Devouring Techniques, Unrivaled in the Universe

When these dark dimensional energies filled the sky of the planet where everyone was.

Suddenly, in all the areas covered by energy, space rolled back like a curtain.

Without any sound, a huge gap was torn open out of thin air.

The invisible space seemed to have become a piece of torn paper, and endless dark dimension energy continuously poured out from the gap.

From the sky to the ground, everywhere you look, there are purple, black, red...all kinds of ominous colors.

A strange, polluted and malicious atmosphere arose in the air.

It was like a tiger covered with tentacles bursting out of a cage, roaring and opening its bloody mouth to everyone.

If an ordinary person gets even a little bit of that energy, they will be corroded and turned into monsters, which is extremely deadly.

However, Casillas and others who were already accustomed to coming into contact with the energy of the dark dimension were used to it.

They even chanted the spell a little faster.

Can't wait to greet their great master.

With every spell they chanted, the gap in the sky grew larger, and the invasion of the small world became more severe.

When they finished reading the last words, they whispered "Great Dormammu".

A huge face appeared in the gap in the sky that was constantly spewing energy.

That's Dormammu.

His head alone is dozens of meters tall, and his body has been integrated into the dark dimension, so he will not appear unless necessary.

"Who is it... um, it's you again!! Casillas!"

Dormammu's big head brought an indescribable sense of oppression when it appeared.

His huge eyes seemed to contain a universe, and with a glance, a black hole-like pressure radiated out.

No one dared to speak loudly under such majesty.

The moment Dormammu appeared, Kaecilius and his companions knelt on the ground and called him the Great Lord.

But Dormammu's pressure was broken in the next second.

He looked across every planet in the small world, greed bursting in his eyes, and he did not hide his desire at all.

But when he saw that the believer on the ground was Casillas, his defense was instantly broken.

"You are not on Earth this time, so why are you still the one offering sacrifice?"

Dormammu's eyes became alert and he scanned the surroundings again, "Where is Strange in this world? Why hasn't he come out yet?!"

On the ground, Leon's mouth twitched.

Although in countless parallel worlds.

Dormammu is not unique.

But the number is not large.

This Dormammu has probably been tricked by many Doctor Stranges.

So when I first saw Casillas, I reflexively thought of Strange, like a cat whose tail had been bitten by a mouse.

Casillas and others looked at each other in confusion.

Who is Strange? Why haven’t I heard of him?

"Great Dormammu!" Casillas felt he needed to explain.

He half-knelt on the ground: "This world is a no-man's land that I offer to you. I beg you to let us become a member of the dark dimension together with the Earth!"

"Where is Strange?" Dormammu ignored Kaecilius, he only cared about Doctor Strange.

If he doesn't find Doctor Strange, he will feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, and will no longer have the mind to care about this ownerless world.

Although this small world with a diameter of one trillion kilometers is as attractive to him as the Earth.

But it's because of that disgusting guy Strange.

He had to give up more than one planet in the past.

"This..." Kaecilius was choked and said, "Great Dormammu, please forgive me for not knowing Strange."

"You don't know? How could you not know?" Dormammu's prestige had completely fallen.

"Of course he doesn't know, because Strange is still an ordinary person now." Leon said at this time.

"An ordinary person? Isn't he a mage?" Dormammu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt relieved.

He finally became happy: "Does that mean I can successfully devour this world this time?"

"Very good, you all did a great job!" Dormammu regarded Leon as his believer.

After all, in this desolate little world, there are only these few lives in front of us.

It is impossible that there is an outsider among these devout believers who are willing to sacrifice the whole world to him.

"Your wish is to join the dark dimension?" Dormammu was very happy and decided to fulfill the wishes of his believers.

Casillas was shocked when he heard this.

It’s coming, it’s coming. He has been waiting for so many years, and finally the moment of success is coming.

All he needs to do is become a member of the dark dimension and transcend time, and he will be able to resurrect his dead wife and children.

"Yes, great Dormammu, that is what we pray for." Casillas lowered his head nervously.

"Nice wish. I promise you, from now on, you are part of the dark dimension and part of me."

Dormammu's words sounded a little strange.

But Casillas and his followers all prostrated themselves on the ground with excitement, expressing their gratitude profusely.

But the next moment.

The dark dimension marks on their foreheads suddenly lit up.

The scarlet runes emerged uncontrollably, becoming hotter and brighter, like flowing blood.

A torrent of dark energy flowed out from the rune, enveloping the nine people.

In just a breath of time, purple-black substantial energy emerged from their bodies, and piece by piece their body tissues were corroded and charred by the energy.

"What's going on! Ah! My flesh is melting!"

"I can't take it anymore! My soul feels like it's burning!"

“Ah, it hurts, it hurts! The energy of the dark dimension is devouring my life, no…”

"Dormammu, Dormammu is going to devour us!"

At the last moment, the defecting mages finally realized that they had been deceived by Dormammu.

The so-called joining the dark dimension is nothing more than completely becoming a small piece of nutrients in it.

The so-called immortality turns out to be becoming a part of Dormammu and accompanying him forever.

"No, that's not true..."

Cracks quickly appeared on Casillas' body, breaking into tiny pieces and flying towards the dark dimension.

He knelt weakly on the ground, and suddenly the appearance of his wife and son when they were alive appeared in his mind.

These images of memories had sustained him until now, but he was about to lose it all.

"That's clearly not what's written in The Book of Cagliostro..." His silent eyes were filled with unwillingness.

"Of course that's not what's written on the page you're looking at. You have to finish the book. That book usually puts the cost of dark magic at the end."

Lyon walked up to Casillas and saw him off for the last time.

"You knew all this a long time ago!" Casillas looked at Lyon with only his dry eye sockets left.

"Even if I told you in advance, you wouldn't believe it." Leon said, "I'm here for Dormammu."

"I see, Superman, please don't let Dormammu invade the Earth. You must stop him. Please..."

Casillas was completely shattered and entered the dark dimension, and the sound was blown far away by the wind.

"I told you, I'm here for him." Leon raised his head and looked at Dormammu's huge head.

"You, are not my believer?" Dormammu asked in confusion.

Why is there still someone standing here alive and kicking?

"Dormammu, I'm here to negotiate with you."

As soon as Leon opened his mouth, it triggered Dormammu's Doctor Strange PTSD.