Aaron watched the assorted construction materials sweeping in from every direction and let out a scornful laugh. "I suddenly don't want you to die anymore."
Kaecilius froze for a moment. "You should first think about how you're going to avoid dying yourself!"
Aaron shook his head with a light laugh, ignoring the construction materials wrapping around him as he flew straight out.
The spiral-staircase-like walls were torn apart directly. Aaron flew onto the street with ease, without a speck of dust on him.
"I took his Sling Ring. They can't get out, right?" Strange asked uncertainly.
"They definitely couldn't have escaped before, but now it's hard to say." Aaron promptly poured cold water on his hopes. "As long as they haven't forgotten the ritual for communicating with Dormammu, they have enough power to open another portal and leave the Mirror Dimension. It'll just take more time."
A Sling Ring was, by nature, a magical artifact that cut through space and could assist in opening portals.
But as long as one had enough power and could locate a Spatial Node, a portal could still be opened.
At that moment, Kaecilius emerged in pursuit with two followers. Aaron grinned. "Fight or run? If you fight, I support you. If you run..."
"Run." ×2.
Strange and Mordo turned and ran in unison. They had only ever seen the trick Kaecilius had just used performed by Ancient One.
If they competed with him in magic, the two of them combined might not even win.
"You really are standing by and doing nothing!" Strange looked speechlessly at Aaron, who was running alongside them. The corners of his mouth twitched with anger.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a True God like Aaron Gaius would run