A Hard Opportunity
Having lost its protective magic, Earth was naturally exposed to the eyes of all dimensional demons.
Planets with life are always coveted by dimensional demons. And among them, the most valuable are those inhabited by intelligent life.
Just as the hard currency of Hell is the human soul, other dimensional demons also need to enslave other intelligent life forms, making their souls the foundation of their power.
Therefore, when the Ancient One stopped the magical array that protected the entire Earth using the three Sanctum Sanctorum as nodes, all the dimensional lords who noticed it thought it would be a grand carnival.
Whether it's transferring living beings to their own dimension for transformation or simply stealing their souls, the dimensional demons all hope to act before greedy and powerful beings like Dormammu and the great demon Mephisto.
They are all moving closer to Earth, and they all share the same thought: even if they can't have it all to themselves, they want to grab a piece of the pie first!
Tony Stark, who had been persistently trying to open the Mirror Dimension, naturally sensed the approach of the dimensional demons.
The being that can be called a "Dimensional Demon God" must possess its own dimensional world. Therefore, the approach of the Dimensional Demon God is equivalent to this other-dimensional world approaching Earth.
Although these worlds are invisible and intangible, in mathematics, they are simply higher-dimensional calculations.
When they are close enough, it means that the cost of traversing between the two worlds has been reduced to a negligible level.
Even with nine pairs of arms and the Book of the Vishanti to help create the Mirror Dimension, Tony Stark, still feeling overwhelmed, made a ruthless decision to "exile" the two combatants to an alternate dimension closest to Earth.
I hope to take this opportunity to catch my breath.
This action is like digging a two-way ditch between two ponds that are close to each other. It serves not only as a guide but also as a shortcut.
Overjoyed, the dimensional demon was about to invade Earth along this path when two Little Bug thrown over first piqued its interest.
I thought these were two appetizers and was just about to enjoy them when I unexpectedly lost a mouthful of teeth.
The fleeing the Void, after leaving the atmosphere, flew at a speed exceeding the speed of light, recklessly tearing through space. He no longer clung to being in a densely populated area like New York; he simply wanted to escape the mistake that was hunting him down.
The same applies to it during pursuit; it not only tears through space or dimensions, but even a punch or a kick can cause more and greater damage.
At this point, the two had long transcended the concept of "distance," existing only in a cognitive understanding of speed. After all, their mere movement and pursuit would cause physical reality to collapse.
The Batman Who Laughs echoing in my ears felt like a psychological attack, giving me a headache just by listening to it.
The dimensional demon, born from the concept that "the world is me," The Void, and its actions are like slicing meat with a sharp knife, causing severe damage that ordinary people cannot comprehend.
Even though He materialized and tried to overpower these two Little Bug from Earth, He was unexpectedly stunned by a punch from the Void on the left and a palm strike from the Void on the right.
Neither of the two chasing Little Bug paid him any attention; in fact, he was just like a large tree stump by the roadside, big in size but no obstacle to the tiger and leopard in pursuit.
Even before the dimensional demon could react, the two perpetrators simultaneously and forcefully broke open their own worlds, entered them, and returned to Earth's reality to continue their battle.
How could a dimensional demon, riddled with holes, dare to venture to Earth under such circumstances? It's easy to imagine that Earth would be teeming with all the dimensional demons that could reach it.
In the eyes of these beings, a severely wounded self might be a more delicious delicacy than Earth itself. So how can one stop demons from other dimensions from devouring them?
So let's run.
The Void was already a very high-level existence, but by taking advantage of the causal relationship of the golden power that escaped into the Golden Sentry Serum, it crossed the magical barrier protecting the Earth, seized the opportunity to enter, and became a part of Robert Reynolds.
These relatively weaker dimensional demons were no match for him. Perhaps killing a dimensional demon completely wouldn't be so easy; but tearing it to pieces and sending it back home to resurrect was no problem.
Its situation is the same. If the Void could easily overturn these first wave of approaching dimensional demons, how could it be inferior to the Void? The Sun Pharma arm is like concentrated sulfuric acid, leaving a mark wherever it goes.
For these dimensional demons, having their dimensional world invaded is like accepting or swallowing a poison, causing them to become weak.
If left unattended, it could be fatal. The stronger ones can try to drive the two away; the weaker ones can wait for them to leave on their own. Ultimately, they are not the target of the pursuers, and the dimensional demon god won't necessarily have to be killed.
As for the incessant laughter, sometimes soft and sometimes loud, it gave the dimensional demons a chilling feeling.
Before all the dimensional demons met their demise, they all watched the misfortunes of other unfortunate beings and believed that their own destiny would be completely different. So even with bloody examples before them, they still rushed to Earth one after another.
When they finally got close, they all became bloody examples, becoming the laughingstock of other dimensional demons. They could only drag their shattered dimensional worlds and flee as fast as they could.
Ironically, the smaller worlds inhabited by these dimensional lords were far more resilient than the Mirror Dimension Tony Stark had created himself. At least, as dimensional lords, they could stall for a considerable amount of time.
So whenever anyone comes "close" to Earth in a mathematical sense, Tony Stark banishes the Void and it to the past. Then, wherever they might wander back, he creates Mirror Dimension for the two to mess around in, in order to protect the reality of Earth.
Without the magic to protect the Earth, it was far easier for the disciples of the Sorcerer Supreme, who possessed the Eye of Agamotto and the Book of the Vishanti, to do such a thing than they had imagined. In fact, it eventually became a kind of intuitive reaction.
Whenever his spiritual senses stirred, Tony Stark would banish the two mad dogs to the other side. Then, he would take the opportunity to create hundreds or thousands of Mirror Dimension, waiting to imprison the two who returned.
Theoretically, the number of dimensional demons is infinite. But in reality, the number of dimensional demons that are watching over Earth and who have not learned their lesson is finite.
Especially when some truly powerful dimensional Emergence, those insignificant beings should know when to back down.
Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Dimension, does not actually speak English; his voice conveys a profound and penetrating understanding, and the force of his arrival is overwhelming.
Fortunately, it was nighttime in New York. The night sky transformed into a bizarre and fantastical spectacle in the Dark Dimension, which was certainly unusual for most people, but at least not as dramatic as a sudden shift from day to night.
Therefore, most ordinary people didn't have a direct experience of Dormammu's arrival; they just vaguely remembered hearing the words, "Ancient One, I've come to collect my debts!"