"!!!"
Mordo wanted to curse loudly, but in the current situation, he did not even have a chance to speak.
Facing the barrage of bullets, Baron Mordo could only grit his teeth and use every ounce of strength he had to maintain his magic shield.
Unfortunately, faced with Doctor Strange's cheating bullet-time barrage, he had no other options.
"And this—Bullet Barrage!"
Seeing Mordo block his bullets with a magic shield, Doctor Strange of Universe Three did not care much, because he had not been serious. He was basically just playing with him.
Otherwise, that wave would have taken Mordo's life.
After all, they did not have a life-and-death grudge. Doctor Strange did not want to kill Mordo; he merely wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Bullet Barrage."
Some of the bullets changed direction through portals, raining down from above and striking the completely unprepared Mordo.
These magic bullets were nowhere near as powerful as they looked, but each one was no weaker than a fist. Baron Mordo was beaten into howling misery, and his screams filled the Mirror Dimension.
"Is this how you sorcerers fight too?"
On the other side, America watched the dramatic scene and once again asked the Doctor Strange beside her.
"..."
Don't ask me. I have no idea either...
Doctor Strange from another world wore a thoroughly bewildered expression. When had he ever seen anything like this?
In their world, battles between sorcerers involved the two sides casting spells at one another, magic circles made of sparks colliding in a visually spectacular display, with the occasional use of magical weapons like Mordo's.
But who would directly use magical firearms like Doctor Strange from this universe?
No, there were no sorcerers in their world who used firearms at all!
"The times are changing, Mordo. Sorcerers should not