"No one like you should exist in this universe." Dormammu, ruler of the Dark Dimension, was vastly experienced. Among the demon gods, he stood at the very peak, an existence on the level of a ruler. The curses he had seen were as countless as drops of water in the sea.
Yet he had never encountered such an inexplicable curse. The more he studied it, the more horrified he became.
At first, when Ancient One had thrown down that massive cluster of divine-tinged consciousness, he had been ecstatic, thinking his followers had found him something delicious again. He had never expected it to be Ancient One's doing.
Even so, after absorbing that massive cluster of divine consciousness, Dormammu immediately discovered the curse—a terrifyingly powerful curse. Though he cursed Ancient One and wished that she would one day die by his hand, he had not truly taken the Omega Sanction too seriously.
It might be a troublesome curse, but with his endless time in the Dark Dimension, there was nothing he could not resolve.
But the more he studied it, the more wrong it felt.
The Omega Effect curse... seemed to be spreading, and it vaguely showed signs of replacing him as the ruler of the Dark Dimension.
This curse was eroding his power and his authority over the Dark Dimension.
Dormammu began to feel a faint fear toward the curse. In recent days, it had ceaselessly afflicted him, harassing him without rest. Left with no choice, he had created a stasis zone in the Dark Dimension and sealed the curse inside.
Even after it was sealed, the curse continued to seep through the seal. Dormammu had tried nearly every sealing and curse-breaking method he knew in the universe, but they only showed a little effect at first before rapidly becoming