As Strange watched the scene Dormammu showed him, his expression darkened. Yet in the next second, he laughed again.
Seeing his reaction, Dormammu asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at?"
Strange looked at the three forces Dormammu had revealed and said, "Earth does not belong to Kamar-Taj alone. And my task is to stop you, Dormammu."
"As for the rest, I believe Prime Merlinian can handle it."
Hearing Strange's words, Dormammu fell silent for two seconds before asking, "What terms do you want to discuss?"
Strange said, "Take your followers and leave Earth. Stop doing evil in our world, and never come back."
"If you agree, I'll stop the loop."
Dormammu looked at Strange before him and said, "If you want me to agree, that is no problem."
"If this Charlotte Doyle you speak of truly can withstand those three forces, then I will accept your terms."
"Otherwise, you can accompany me in this endless loop of time until your lifespan runs out."
"This trifling amount of time—I, Dormammu, can afford to wait."
Hearing Dormammu's answer, Strange knew he had no choice. He could only choose to believe in Charlotte Doyle.
"Then it's settled."
Meanwhile.
In the Magic World.
The instant the London Sanctum was destroyed, Mephisto of the Hell Dimension had already gathered his army at the rift between the Hell Dimension and the Magic World. The four sides had discussed this long ago: he was responsible for conquering the Magic World, and naturally, the territory would belong to him as well.
Earth would go to Dormammu, all living beings who died on Earth would go to the Death God Anubis, and as for the Akatsuki organization and Charlotte Doyle, they would belong to the three gods of Wakanda.
Inside Merlin Tower, dozens of high-ranking mages sat cross-legged