Dark Dimension

"What are you wasting time talking to him for? We're in a hurry."

Chen Mu, standing nearby, was somewhat speechless at Kaecilius as well. He rolled his eyes impatiently and continued, "We have half an hour left. We need to find Dormammu first."

True enough, there was no time to waste here with Kaecilius.

According to the plan, before long, a vast number of mages would begin drawing Dark Magic. Tens of millions of mages could not possibly drain the power of an entire dimension; it would not even amount to more than a drop in the ocean. But it would be enough to leave Dormammu unable to recover for a long time.

The Dark Dimension was like a reservoir. The Dark Power that could be used was essentially its outflowing water. Dormammu was the only living being in the entire dimension, so nearly all the world's power had been absorbed by him.

Ancient One was like someone digging a small channel at the outlet, secretly diverting part of the water. That alone had already made Dormammu extremely unhappy. Soon, tens of millions of mages would draw upon the Dark Power, which was equivalent to cutting off his water flow entirely.

During that period, Dormammu would directly lose his power.

At that point, Ancient One and the other mages could directly restrain and isolate Dormammu, making him easy to manipulate.

The plan was really that simple, and there was no need to waste any more time on a minor character like Kaecilius.

"Are you a mage from China?"

Kaecilius had always held strong resentment toward Chinese people. Especially after what Ancient One had said earlier—it had been obvious enough. Any random person from China had more talent than him?

How the hell was he supposed to accept that?

"Let me