MTL - Godslayer In the Comic World-Chapter 214 God of War's "Evil Ritual" (1 more)

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  Chapter 214 God of War'Evil Ritual' (1 more)

  The New York Temple of Karma Taj.

  As the new Sorcerer Supreme, Doctor Strange Stephen Strange is busy.

   Originally, he was a half-baked mage. After Gu Yi died, all the burdens fell on him—because all the guardian mages of the New York and London temples were killed by Casillas, he had to choose a new team of guardians.

   But the most powerful mage Mordu (baron) beside him fell after all and left Kama Taj. After all, even if he understood Gu Yi's painstaking efforts, even if he knew that she had to use the power of darkness to prolong her life in order to protect the world, he still couldn't resist the temptation of darkness.

  Why can Ancient One control the dark power, but he can't?

  Successive losses, coupled with the departure of Gu Yi and Modu, almost wiped out Kama Taj's mid-level and high-level combat power.

  So Stephen played the role of a half-baked teacher and continued to train newcomers, while personally guarding the New York Temple, and taking care of Karma Taj's finances.

  Kama Taj has thousands of mouths to eat. Of such a large number of people, 90% of them are mage apprentices.

   The probability of Fa Ye being cultivated into a talent is very low.

  Before he was promoted to a formal mage, it could be said to be a pure negative equity.

  In the past, Karma Taj relied on showing miracles (by cheating) to get a large number of donations from believers. This made Stephen sometimes have to play a guest role as a third-rate magician to show his power in front of the rich Nepalese nobles.

   This made Dr. Strange, who originally belonged to the elite class, very painful.

   Just at this time, his only remaining right-hand man, the powerful mage [Wang] who originally guarded the Kama Taj library, came to him.

   Among the people of the Celestial Dynasty, Wang is a well-deserved surname.

  The [王] here has only one character, which is also a name.

   Fortunately, he is fat, so he is Fatty Wang.

   "King, what's the matter?"

   "Your Excellency the Supreme Master, you must come and see this, it is very important."

"Huh?" Stephen seldom saw Fatty Wang with such a dignified expression. The last time he saw this expression, he read Gu Yi's taboo collection without authorization, and almost caused a space-time paradox with the [Eye of Agamotto]. Solemn warning.

  Leaving the New York Temple through the portal and coming to the headquarters of Karma Taj, Stephen saw the mysterious globe that monitors the global space-time situation for a long time.

   "We have just detected that space-time has been secretly disturbed by an unknown powerful existence."

"where?"

Fatty Wang pointed to the area around the Aegean Sea: "It should be around here, and it is modern, not more than a hundred years old. The other party's hands and feet are very clean, and even reconnected time and space. If we have not been closely monitoring time and space, It's almost impossible to detect this tiny fluctuation."

   When he spoke, the four mages responsible for monitoring the temporal and spatial changes nodded at the same time.

   "Can you find it?"

Fatty Wang said with a bitter face: "It will take a long time. We must compare the mistakes in modern history one by one based on our unaffected memory, and then find the time point that was tampered with to evaluate the harm caused by the other party. But , we have a much more imminent threat than this."

  Stephen's eyes sharpened.

  He hasn't heard the word "huge threat" for a long time.

The last 'big threat' was: he forced himself to die at least ten thousand times, used [Eye of Agamotto] to play back in time, kept resurrecting, trapped the dark king Dormammu in a time-space loop, and finally Forcibly forcing Dommam to admit defeat and retreat.

  As soon as Lao Wang said this, Stephen immediately pricked up his ears.

"This is the rule set by the last two supreme mages Agamotto - the earth does not accept the direct rule of aliens. In the age of mythology, they are often called "gods" by mortals. To preserve their last face, they are allowed to stay Put down your own name and keep your own believers. But they are not allowed to use the laws of the world to draw power on the earth. In the past, we called this way of drawing energy [using priesthood to draw divine power]."

  Stephen frowned: "Like the Asa Protoss, they claim to be the protectors of the earth, but they don't directly rule the earth?"

   "Yes, such as Thor, the God of Thunder who came to Earth a while ago."

   "Who broke the rules now?"

   "We detected that the divine power of the [War] department has fluctuated. There is a high probability that it is Ares, the **** of war who once belonged to the Olympus gods..." Fatty Wang told the old story of Ares and Zeus.

  After knowing that Zeus was beaten away by Ares, Stephen's expression was very exciting: "Why didn't the Ancient One deal with Ares before?"

   "It's probably because he hid and used more secretive means to steal divine power." Fatty Wang was also not sure.

   "Okay, what do you mean, I need to deal with a powerful traitor who has overturned the entire pantheon?"

   Fatty Wang lowered his head guiltyly: "It is the duty of every supreme mage to not allow the gods to arbitrarily absorb the power of the earth and then rule the earth."

  This is putting Stephen on fire!

Originally, he was a Yeluzi mage who became a monk halfway, and his thoughts have not completely changed. If he wants to kill Domamu and then toughen Ares, he really hurts. It seems that there are hundreds of trains running in his head. But it passed, bang bang bang.

   Touching the [Eye of Agamotto] hanging around his neck, Doctor Strange muttered: "I hope I can avoid dying a few times this time."

  Dare to feel that this is the habit of being beaten.

   What a boundless subject!

  Seeing that Doctor Strange agreed, Fatty Wang hurriedly copied the guy. He knew his new friend's approach too well. Doctor Strange had never had anything to do with courage or justice. This guy was an exquisite egoist in his bones, and he didn't want to get involved in any just cause. The only certainty is that its magic talent is absolutely once in a thousand years.

   Afraid that he would go back on his word, Fatty Wang hurriedly said: "Supreme Master, the place where the God of War held the ceremony is here..."

   "The largest indoor stadium in Gotham? Is it so open that gods act as monsters?" Stephen frowned.

  Considering the opponent's strong combat power, another way of saying to make troubles publicly is [have nothing to fear], Stephen decided to face it head-on.

   Interrupting the ritual of gathering divine power, the sooner the better. In case the other party has gathered their divine power and they just ran over stupidly, it would be to deliver food.

   With little preparation, Stephen opened the portal and airborne directly.

  I saw sparks burst out in the midair of Gotham City's No. 1 Indoor Stadium, and a golden circle appeared out of thin air. In the next second, wearing a robe and a red cloak behind him without wind, the handsome and handsome Doctor Strange slowly descended from midair.

   Almost as soon as they came to the opposite space, the noisy battle sound rushed over.

   "A wave of arrows rains from the left wing!"

   "Hurry up! Kill the mage group on the hillside in the direction of 120! I can't stand it anymore."

   "Grass! Where's the thieves group? Are all our thieves dead?"

  Among the clashing sounds of weapons, there was a lot of yelling and cursing, but what was strange was that these voices were completely covered by a layer of fog, so that Doctor Strange and his party couldn't see the real face on the other side.

   Only hear his voice, but not see his person.

   This made Fatty Wang and the masters of Karma Taj very nervous.

   Only the more modern-minded Doctor Strange feels bad: "No! This is not a battle, this is..."

   Before they could react, the fog in front of them suddenly dissipated, and then at least four spotlights shone on them.

  The next moment, what appeared in front of them were thousands of players sitting in front of desktop computers who were "fighting in blood" and yelling.

  Stephen looked up suddenly, and saw two huge banners hanging on the indoor stadium, writing—

  【Thousands of people in the same server **** battle!】

  【Warmly celebrate (Ancient Scrolls - Sword and Magic) Open Beta! 】

  (end of this chapter)