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... ."

After a fleeting moment of disappointment, Agamotto quickly collected himself, the familiar smile returning to his face as he addressed the two standing before him.

"I need both of your strength."

"?"

Lothar and Hela exchanged a glance, each seeing confusion mirrored in the other’s eyes.

"I need you... to help me seal Dormammu."

A familiar name rang out from Agamotto’s lips the very next moment.

Dormammu, Lord of the Dark Dimension.

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