Ancient One, You 34

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"How could this be?!"

Ancient One stepped into Odin's mental Realm of Gods, her expression undergoing a severe change as her pupils contracted.

Before her, darkness like octopus tentacles writhed wildly over a colossal, majestic palace. The mystery of that dark curse was something Ancient One had never seen before.

This curse contained resentment, fury, Abomination, worship, baseness, inferiority, tyranny, ruthlessness, savagery, slaughter, brutality, conquest, betrayal, coldness, cruelty, cunning, detachment, fear, despair, mockery, condemnation, failure, stupidity, death, darkness, eternal time, space, dimensions, and other unknown information so complex it was impossible to decipher.

The moment Ancient One saw this dark curse, she felt as though endless information was flooding into her mind, taking root within it and trying to occupy her.

She rigidly maintained the purity of her mind, her wary, contemplative gaze sweeping across all the flailing darkness, like black, twisted evil flames burning across the solemn and magnificent palace.

She had never seen such a complex curse.

She had ventured deep into countless dimensions, "negotiated" with all kinds of demon gods—threatening and beating them—and borrowed their power. She had an exceptionally deep understanding of all kinds of anomalous forces.

Even the renowned Dark Lord Dormammu had once had his power stolen by her, yet had been unable to do anything to her.

But to Ancient One now, those so-called darknesses were utterly incomparable to the dark curses before her in complexity and indescribability.

They were dark as well, but still not as dark as the darkness before her.

After sweeping her gaze over the scene, Ancient One kept her mind pure. Her drastically changed expression was grim, her lips tightly pressed together as she cautiously walked into the magnificent palace supported by towering columns.

This grand and imposing palace had not yet begun to burn