"Ancient One!!!!"
Black liquid flowed down from the feet of Kaecilius on the wall, and thick dark mist poured out from Kaecilius's silent body, quickly forming a dark head. Dormammu seemed to be struggling to come out of the boundary of the dimension, as if trying to break through a plastic wrap, and the sound waves appeared.
Behind him, surging Dark Dimension energy began to form, forming a tidal wave. In this space, a cold air began to grow, and a dark atmosphere began to spread.
"Dormammu." Ancient One's expression wrinkled slightly, his eyes were solemn, and he used his left hand to support the comminuted fracture and dislocation of his right hand.
"Your death has come, and Dark Dimension's door has been opened for you!" Dormammu's head formed of dark mist became larger and larger, became more solid, and a majestic voice came out.
Behind him, a tsunami-like wave of darkness rolled furiously, and there was a big hand of dark flames, struggling ferociously to penetrate a layer of membrane, stretched out, and stretched out toward Ancient One overwhelmingly.
The dark flame's big fingertips were sharp, and the dark flame was burning in the big hand. It looked terrifying and ferocious. An aura that was so hot that it was so hot in the heart and lungs and so cold that it was so cold that it hurt the joints. It suddenly began to spread in front of Ancient One, who wanted to hold the ancient Yi-Yi's hand.
"Don't you want to solve the curse?" Ancient One said calmly.
Dormammu's big hand of dark flames stretched out and stopped in front of Ancient One. Zoom's pause brought a huge gust of wind and a breath that was hot to the heart and lungs and damp and cold to the point of joint pain, and corroded Ancient One's body head-on.
She stood in the darkness, her robe sternly facing Dormammu's paused dark flame hand.
"Damn! This is all your fault!"
Dormammu suddenly became furious. The great Dark Dimension master, who has a terrifying reputation and has always been aloof, roared angrily at this moment.
If Ancient One hadn't thrown that delicious spiritual soul into Dark Dimension with a curse, how could he have ended up in the frightened end he was in now.
Dark Dimension is supposed to exist forever.
But after that curse comes in, Dark Dimension will become the curse Dark Dimension. They will still exist forever. As time goes by, Dormammu will definitely no longer exist.
Dormammu wanted to stretch out his dark flame hand, want to crush Ancient One to death, and then went to talk to He-El to ask He-El to remove the curse on him, but Ancient One's words made him hesitate.
"He-El is also cursed by that curse." Ancient One said calmly, "What did you talk about in Oval Office? Were you deceived? Dormammu."
Ancient One highly doubts that Dormammu and He-El reached some kind of cooperation at that time.
She wants to know.
"Of course I know he also has that curse, he is the source! He is the source of that curse." Dormammu said unwillingly, "Damn it, Ancient One, everything is your fault!"
Dormammu's voice contained strong unwillingness.
He thought that becoming the master of Dark Dimension would mean he would become an immortal demon.
Previously, he relied on Dark Dimension to stand on the top of the Demon God and wreaked havoc for a long time.
But since the curse entered Dark Dimension, his immortality began to gradually end, which made Dormammu afraid.
Dormammu, who has not been afraid of this emotion for countless thousands of years, began to suffer every minute as time passed.
He is willing to believe in every method that can lift the curse, no matter how absurd and absurd it is, but he still has to grasp the slim chance of survival.
He didn't want to die, and he didn't want his eternal life to be swallowed up like this.
"He is the source of the curse, but he is also the cursed person." Ancient One asked, "What did you talk about with him? Are you... are you conducting a transaction?"
Ancient One suddenly figured it out.
He-El can use the curse to destroy this universe.
Then the curse must be used to drive Dormammu.
What are they trading... what are they trading?
What does Dormammu want to do for He-El?
"It has nothing to do with you, Ancient One. What you have done will finally be repaid today." Dormammu calmed down again, and his voice was still loud and loud, echoing in this space.
"I know I'm going to die, I'm just curious." Ancient One shook his head and smiled nonchalantly.
"Hahahaha... The deal between me and him is to kill you, Ancient One. Your existence is an obstacle to him, an obstacle to this world, an obstacle to the universe, and food to Dark Dimension." Dormammu laughed and sneered at Ancient One who was not needed, alienated from his family, and betrayed by the humans he protected.
This is such an ironic thing. This is the human being that Yi-Yi has always wanted to protect, and finally she was sent to him.
"I see, your deal with him is to kill me, and then he will help you lift the curse, right?" Ancient One guessed what Dormammu wanted with a little guessing. She ruthlessly shattered Dormammu's fantasy and said:
"He-El is also cursed. Why do you think he can lift the curse on you?"
To be honest, if there is a way for me to drive Dormammu to work for me, then why should I let go of the reins?
Why let go of the reins of enslaving the devil?
Ancient One can imagine that in the future, Dormammu will be called a cooperative transaction, but actually become He-El's tool. He-El uses this rein to enslave Dormammu.
Of course, some people may not think like me.
Ancient One all feel that enslaving other people's intelligent life in this way is very immoral and inhumane.
But if you want to enslave the Demon God, Ancient One thinks it's okay, and you can do such immoral things to the Demon God.
After all, the devil is really nothing.
"He must be lifted!!!" Dormammu became angry again. He obviously knew it and felt it.
He-El also suffered from this curse, and this curse was even more serious for He-El.
Why can he lift the curse on himself?
If you want to lift it, why not just lift the curse on yourself?
This curse has not only affected Dark Dimension, but also his own eternal existence. It has also begun to affect his emotions, especially making him nervous like a menopausal woman before her menstruation, with his temper changing drastically and erratically.
This curse leaves Dormammu with no choice. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, Dormammu will try.
What's more, the person who cooperated and traded with He-El to kill was Ancient One who Dormammu wanted to kill with a thousand knives. It was Ancient One who caused his current miserable situation.
Even if he didn't cooperate with He-El, he still wanted to kill Ancient One.
In this case, why not cooperate in the transaction?
"Admit it, Dormammu, He-El. He actually has no ability to lift your curse." Ancient One shook his head and said, "If he could lift the curse, he wouldn't still be cursed. You have been deceived, Dormammu."
"Even if I am cheated, I still want to..."
"Let's cooperate, Dormammu."