For Allen, Doctor Strange's senses are undoubtedly quite complex.
Because ever since he learned the reason why Allen deliberately messed with him, all the dissatisfaction and resentment in his heart disappeared.
After all, Dr. Tiffin Strange, the doctor who ignored death and drove desperate patients home to wait for death, even he himself feels unparalleled disgust and nausea when he thinks about it now.
Although under the United States laws of the capitalist system, doing so does not violate any law at all.
But as a saying goes, a person who claims to be law-abiding is not necessarily a good person, but may be a complete scumbag.
After all, the law stipulates the minimum moral bottom line for being a member of society.
Compliance with the law is never something to be proud of, but an obligation that every citizen should fulfill.
Otherwise order will break down and the streets will be filled with horrific violent crime.
Obviously, the former Dr. Tiffin Strange was such a "law-abiding" scumbag.
Therefore, Doctor Strange had long been relieved that Allen hated himself and had reorganized himself severely so that he could taste for the first time the feeling of those patients who were "sentenced to death" and went home to wait to die.
But when he learned that Mordo's magic that controlled the souls of the dead also came from Allen, he subconsciously felt a resistance that could not be described in words.
Although Ancient One has always emphasized that Sky City is an important ally of Kamar-Taj.
Just when Shi Tiffin Strange raised his head and wanted to ask Ancient One more information about Allen, he suddenly discovered that the soul that was standing beside him just now had disappeared.
At the same time, in the channel above the head connected to Dark Dimension, the surge of energy became more intense.
Even ordinary people are aware of the terrifying scene of changes in the world.
Avengers, headed by Tony·Stark, came out in full force, trying to figure out what the strange scene above their heads was.
The energy response is comparable to that of millions of stars. Is it a problem with the instrument or a sign that the earth is about to be destroyed?
But under the power of Time Stone, these behaviors have become repeated again and again without knowing it.
On the other side, inside Dark Dimension, the battle between Allen and Dormammu has also completely entered a fever pitch.
Even with the naked eye, you can see that at this moment Azerath Universe has been highly integrated with Dark Dimension, entering into the most violent energy collision.
There are billions of planets Annihilation every second!
Even Dark Titan Sargeras and the creatures hidden in Twisted Void have joined this unprecedented war.
Of course, they are not currently under the control of their own consciousness, but are controlled by the "manager" Allen who can Incarnations become countless clones.
It is precisely because of his extreme control that is accurate to single digits that Azerath Universe's army can conquer cities and territories without any disadvantage.
In the face of the same level of energy and quality, Dark Dimension was defeated.
After all, no matter how powerful Dormammu is, he can't split his consciousness into so many parts for "micro-management".
What's more, he still has to face the fighting madman Allen.
"Stop! I order you to stop immediately!"
Seeing that his own power was losing ground, and a large number of Dark Dimension were being swallowed by the opponent, Dormammu finally panicked.
Because he knew that if things continued like this, it would only be a matter of time before all his Dark Dimension was swallowed up.
It's better to negotiate while you still have leverage.
Even if you cede half of Dark Dimension, as long as you can escape unscathed, you can still replenish it from other places through conquest.
It's a pity that Dormammu obviously doesn't understand the opponent he encountered this time.
Allen not only did not stop, but unscrupulously unleashed the strongest power he had, and asked with a sneer, "Order? Stop? Isn't my declaration of war just now clear enough? Today, only one of you and I can leave alive. Either you devour my dimension and kill me here alive, or you become the nourishment for me to become stronger. There is no third way to go."
"Are you crazy? Do you know what will happen if you do this?"
Dormammu has now Incarnations become a huge black Flame Giant, continuously showing off a series of super powers including but not limited to element control, teleportation, distortion of reality, creation of different dimensions out of thin air, etc.
Some of Allen's attacks were distorted by some invisible force before they even touched the opponent, and then suddenly disappeared.
Only attacks that exceed the limits of endurance can break down these defensive barriers.
"Consequences? If you are referring to the fragile balance between yourself and other dimensions Demon God, then what does it have to do with me? What I want is to kill you all! Seize your dimensions and power to strengthen myself. Come on! Use your death struggle to please me! You must know that I have not vented my strongest power for a long time."
After saying that, Allen raised the sword that was cast together with the bow and slashed it out with all his strength.
boom!!!!!!!
One tenth of Dark Dimension was completely cut off by this blow, and countless creatures living in Dark Dimension were torn to pieces by the Energy Impact that exploded at the moment of cutting.
Dormammu himself let out a heart-rending cry, "No! You bastard! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"
Before he finished speaking, he absorbed energy from the surroundings, making his body grow larger.
Finally, with him as the center, black Magic Flame exploded out like Supernovas, quickly spurting out in all directions.
Whether it was the temporarily recruited Holy Light Naaru or the powerful Eredar Demon Lord like Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, they were all devoured in an instant and turned into a pile of worthless residue.
Of course, this death is only temporary.
As long as Azerath Universe can win this war, then they will all be resurrected after everything is settled.
And he doesn't even remember what happened, and still faithfully fulfills Sargeras's orders.
"Angry? Good! This is the fight I want."
Looking at his left hand that had been swallowed up by the black Magic Flame and completely disappeared, a satisfied expression appeared on Allen's face.
There is no doubt that Dormammu's attack successfully injured him and even threatened his life to some extent.
But unfortunately, for Allen, who possesses the energy of Infinity, a small injury such as a severed hand or leg is basically indistinguishable from a small cut on an ordinary person's hand.
In a matter of seconds, he stimulated his own cells to divide by absorbing energy and grew it again.
But in this process, those black Magic Flame are like gangrene attached to the bone, popping up again and again, trying to prevent regeneration.
But in the end, Allen's Regeneration Ability was the better one, and he reorganized his entire arm despite the burning of the flames.
Feeling the power of rules contained in the flame, he smiled and commented, "Have you integrated Dark Energy with the ability to distort reality? It seems that you, the master of Dark Dimension, are not useless."
"Do you really want to destroy the fish and the net?"
Staring at the arm that was constantly regenerating in the flames, Dormammu felt fear for the first time.
Because in the battle just now, he was completely at a disadvantage and couldn't find any chance to turn defeat into victory.
And as Azerath Universe's erosion of Dark Dimension accelerates, the power he can use is also constantly declining.
"I'm sorry, although I don't want to insult you, but with the strength you have shown so far, the fish will definitely die, but the net will not be broken. In fact, I am just trying to hunt you this time, and find out whether the dimension Demon God is really unkillable. Now, I have got the answer I want. Even if you abandon your body and use the entire dimension as the source of life, you can be killed."
Saying that, Allen suddenly swung his second sword, and before Dormammu had time to react, he directly cut off the opponent's huge flaming arm.
This sword is obviously not an ordinary physical attack or energy attack, but has the power of part of space and time attached to it.
When Dormammu tries to extract power to reorganize this arm, the space force will interrupt Magic Flame's shaping, and the time force will cause the flame to return to its original state.
As a result, Dormammu spent a long time and only made the big arm connected to the shoulder grow a small section.
There is a world of difference from Allen's effortless recovery of Magic Flame's arm just now.
Likewise, this is also a true reflection of the strength gap between them.
To be precise, Dormammu, who is as powerful as or even slightly higher than Odin in his heyday, was not Allen's opponent from the beginning.
It's just that because of his special life form, he is relatively difficult to kill.
"Asshole! How dare you treat me like a lamb to be slaughtered?" Dormammu was obviously irritated by Allen's indifferent and contemptuous attitude.
Ever since he became the master of Dark Dimension, it has been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him in such a tone, let alone being treated as prey.
"Otherwise? You have tried your best, but you are unable to pose any threat to me. And my dimension is constantly seizing and devouring your Dark Dimension. As long as this situation cannot be reversed, your failure and death are the inevitable final results. And... after devouring so many Dark Dimension fragments, I can now use the same energy as you."
With that said, Allen raised his hand and suddenly released a ball of black and red Magic Flame that was exactly the same as the opponent's.
This is something transformed from pure Dark Energy. In theory, only the master of Dark Dimension can control it.
But now, not only is he in control, his proficiency is not much worse than Dormammu.
Obviously, the severity of this behavior is basically no different from NTR in person.
"No!!!! You can never take Dark Dimension away from me! It belongs to me!"
Dormammu went crazy in an instant, no longer caring about anything, and dragged his huge body forward.
At this moment, he mercilessly killed all the creatures and Annihilation that controlled the part of Dark Dimension, just to obtain the most energy.
boom!
Allen used Tremor-Tremor Fruit's Resonance ability to the extreme, raised his fists and hit him head on.
With his extremely skillful use, Tremor-Tremor Fruit can now not only form Resonance on matter, but can also form Resonance on energy.
Just a face to face!
Dormammu The huge Dark Energy that had finally gathered were completely scattered and spread in the surroundings in the form of an explosion.
Admiring the expression of shock and disbelief on Dormammu's face, Allen said meaningfully, "The dark dimension never belongs to anyone. You are just its discoverer and then occupy it, that's all. Now, I am more powerful than you, so I can naturally take it as my own. Seeing that you are about to take it. For the sake of death, I can tell you a little secret. My real goal is actually Sithorn, the god of darkness, and Emperor Weishan, the source of white magic. Finally, please allow me to thank you for confirming my suspicion."
"Sithorn? Vishanti!"
Dormammu was undoubtedly frightened by the madness of Allen.
Because no matter which one of the two it is, he can't afford to offend him.
Needless to say, the source of Dark Magic is Sithorn.
When Dormammu was still Human Mage, he used Dark Magic. Even if he later became the master of Dark Dimension, he was always shrouded in the shadow of Chthon.
As for the Vishanti, it is even more familiar.
Sorcerer Supreme, supported by Agamotto, has fought against him thousands of times in almost the entire multiverse.
So whenever I hear the name Vishanti, Dormammu will feel itching with hatred, but there is nothing I can do about it.
After all, he might not even be able to deal with one Agamotto, let alone three at the same time.
"Hahaha! You seem surprised?" Allen asked with a laugh. "A guy named Teach once told me that human dreams will never end. In my opinion, it is more appropriate to replace dreams with ambition. Because humans themselves are a race driven by desire. Since we are destined to be accompanied by ambition and desire, why not set our goals higher?"
"You... you want to seize the source of Dark Magic and White Magic?!"
Dormammu suddenly came to his senses, and a horrified expression appeared on the face composed of Magic Flame.
He knew very well that the reason why the other party told him all these words was that he was 100% determined to kill him permanently right here.
Because only dead people would not reveal these secrets.
"That's right!" Allen nodded happily and admitted. "I plan to connect the dimension where Sithorn is located with Vishanti through some special channels. Just imagine, what interesting things will happen when the source of Black and White Magic collides directly? I am afraid that the only result is that both sides will suffer losses. In this way, my opportunity will come..."