The London Sanctum Destroyed

Thousands of corpses were reduced to dust, but their blood was preserved.

Under the interference of an invisible force, a massive amount of blood transformed into a giant blood sphere in mid-air.

It churned and swelled continuously, hovering more than a meter above the ground.

The overwhelming stench of blood carried for an unknown distance, and besides the blood, thousands of resentful souls drifted in the air.

They don't have the same strong mental power as those mages; their souls can still maintain their consciousness.

They are all unconscious soul particles, some kind of energy body.

These thousands of souls were all brutally murdered by Kaecilius and his comrades, and then forcibly imprisoned in place by Dormammu's dark power after death.

His soul was filled with resentment and negative emotions.

Thousands of souls swirled around the blood sphere in mid-air, creating an eerie and unsettling atmosphere.

Kaecilius and his followers, however, opened their eyes in excitement.

This was a transformation ceremony personally presided over for them by Dormammu, the supreme god in their hearts.

He was usually fanatical about Dormammu, so this was when he felt incredibly excited.

Kaecilius even felt a secret gratitude towards the Avengers; if it weren't for them, Dormammu wouldn't have personally intervened to modify them.

No one knows what Dormammu did, but thousands of resentful souls were howling through the air.

Dormammu forcibly molded them together like putty.

Another dark force came from afar, forcibly scattering the subconscious remnants of the owner within these soul energies, leaving only the purest soul energy, soul energy carrying a large amount of negative emotions.

Like cooking, Dormammu poured all this energy into the blood sphere in mid-air.

As energy was injected, the blood inside began to churn and surge violently, as if it had come into contact with hot oil and water.

Kaecilius and the others wore expressions of reverence.

They all took off their clothes, their faces filled with the blissful feeling of returning to the womb, and walked step by step toward the blood sphere.

Without needing to do anything extra, as the group approached, the blood orb directly absorbed them into itself.

Several people were suddenly sucked into the blood sphere, and the blood and energy inside rushed into their bodies.

Dormammu teleported a large amount of energy again, injecting it into the blood orb, which slowly entered their bodies as they modified them.

Kaecilius and a few others were suspended in the blood sphere, their faces showing baby-like smiles.

The scene became increasingly eerie and terrifying.

Having been corrupted by dark forces for a long time, Kaecilius and others had already shown signs of corruption in many places.

For example, the skin around my eyes turned a burnt black.

But this time it's a direct renovation, which is different.

Not only did the skin on its body gradually darken, but it also developed a scaly texture—hard yet slippery and moist.

The normal human characteristics of these people are becoming increasingly rare.

However, looking at the faces of these people, they were overwhelmed by a dual sensation of dark power entering their bodies and the intense pleasure of their power rapidly increasing.

Their expressions gradually shifted from relaxed to excited, until finally their mouths were wide open, and their emotions and the pleasure within them reached a climax.

A silent cry emanated from within the blood sphere.

The transformation and the injection of power also came to an end at this point.

A few people, or perhaps they can no longer be considered human.

Its body was covered with uneven black keratin and scales, and drops of viscous blood would occasionally slip from its body and hair.

If it weren't for their body size and external organs, which still resembled those of humans, they would truly look like demons crawling out of Hell.

As soon as Kaecilius emerged, he didn't bother to put on his clothes. Instead, he immediately knelt down, pressed his forehead tightly to the ground, and loudly praised Dormammu, the god who had given them power.

Dormammu didn't make a sound, but instead sent a thought through the air, and then the runes in the air slowly disappeared.

It wasn't until a while after the runes had completely disappeared that Kaecilius was the first to stand up from the ground.

"Our god Dormammu's oracle: Destroy all the Sanctum of Kamar-Taj, usher in the darkness, and make this world a part of the great Dormammu."

Kaecilius raised his hands high as if taking an oath, shouting fervently.

Several people on the ground also stood up and shouted enthusiastically, "Long live Dormammu!"

Dormammu really went all out this time, not only personally modifying their bodies but also generously bestowing upon them the most powerful magical energy their bodies could contain.

Kaecilius tested his magic and now could effortlessly alter and fold the space of reality.

The dark magic power flowing within him was not only dozens of times greater than before, but it had also become even more powerful and violent.

"Ancient One, that hypocritical sorcerer, wait for me in Kamar-Taj. When I destroy all the Sanctum and welcome my lord Dormammu, you will be the first one I kill."

As Kaecilius felt the power within him, he murmured his vow to himself.

Despite gaining immense power, Kaecilius did not become arrogant.

Instead, they slowly and gradually destroyed the Sanctum one by one, concentrating their manpower.

After all, it concerned Dormammu's mission, so he had to proceed with caution.

The first to suffer was the London Sanctum.

Dormammu's current power is comparable to that of the Ancient One at her peak.

The mages guarding the London Sanctum didn't even see who the intruder was before Kaecilius invaded them. A spear of energy conjured by Dark Magic pierced their bodies, piercing their hearts, leaving them utterly dead.

When the London Sanctum was in trouble, the resident mages of the various Sanctum and the Mordo mage in Kamar-Taj immediately opened portals and rushed over.

Then, in less than a minute, not only was the garrisoned mage dead, but the Sanctum was also reduced to ruins, and the magical array contained within the Sanctum was destroyed.

Kaecilius and the others had long since disappeared.

Among those present were Mordo, Wang, and the sorcerer Daniel from the New York Sanctum.

The three arrived almost simultaneously, but it was too late; only traces of powerful Dark Magic remained at the scene.

The three exchanged glances. As seasoned mages, all three could sense the intense Dark Magic emanating from the scene.

Their immense power astonished them.

"It's Kaecilius! His Dark Magic is incredibly powerful! You two must return to your Sanctum immediately to guard them. I must inform the Sorcerer Supreme right away. Even if we combine our efforts, we can't defeat Kaecilius of this caliber."

"Master Mordo, the black sorcerer who turns evil at the end of the movie, said with a serious expression."

Daniel and Wang didn't waste any time and immediately opened a portal back to their Sanctum. The Sanctum played an extremely important role in protecting Earth, and they certainly knew what was most important at hand.

However, upon returning to Kamar-Taj, Mordo was surprised to find that he could not find any trace of the Ancient One.

Just like in the movie, the Ancient One went into hiding from the beginning to deal with Kaecilius and Dormammu; this was a task she left for her successor.

She didn't have much time left, so she had to visit her old friends, such as Odin, who also didn't have long to live.

I posted two chapters late today, after midnight, but it's still the 23rd, so there will be more tomorrow!