Who Is Dormammu?

Horus?

What is that?

Where did you get this?

Startled by the magical energy contained within the golden artifact, Hela stepped past Beckett, who was blocking her way, her voice filled with unprecedented solemnity.

She could swear to Hall of Valor Asgard, of all the magical energy storage devices she had ever seen since birth, aside from those extra-standard items owned by her father Odin, the magical energy contained in the golden artifact in Menis's hands was second only to the Casket of Ancient Winters, the treasure of the Frost Giant of Jotunheim.

No, it shouldn't be said to be second only to.

Hela felt that this golden artifact should have another form, another form that could store magic power beyond the form of the Casket of Ancient Winters.

"Savior, what's wrong?"

Menis was clearly taken aback by Hela's reaction. Even Beckett hadn't expected that a mere magical artifact would be enough to make Hela lose her composure like this.

"Woz?"

Beckett raised an eyebrow and unleashed his trump card.

Woz, who had already returned to the bracelet on Beckett's wrist, had a gleam in his eyes, and various analytical data about the golden artifact immediately appeared on Beckett's right eyeglass lens.

Horus, the demon god from another dimension, is known as the "Eagle God" because of his eagle-headed, human-bodied features.

"The Eye of Horus, as its name suggests, is a sacred artifact formed from Horus's right eye, possessing the power to truly see through, protect, heal, restore, and exorcise evil."

"Among the many otherworldly demons who worship conquest and destruction, Horus is more like an outcast, and therefore often suffers attacks from those otherworldly demons."

"The last time Horus appeared in his true form was three thousand years ago in the Universal Calendar."

"Three thousand years ago, Horus, the Eagle God, fought a battle against a mysterious being known as the God of the Dark Dimension. The final outcome is unknown."

After reading aloud the information recorded in the database word by word, Woz's voice disappeared, leaving time and space for the people present to think.

"An alien demon from three thousand years ago? Now, I'm starting to wonder how you obtained the Eye of Horus."

Beckett squinted, his gaze then falling on Menis, whose face was also filled with surprise, his small mustache trembling as he spoke. A gasp of astonishment made The Other behind Beckett's face darken. "Truly worthy of being called the Savior!"

The Other suddenly felt his position was threatened, a very strong threat, especially when he saw Beckett's upturned lips. He felt like he was stabbing the little man named Menis a few times in his heart.

"Six months ago, after I was rescued by the Savior, I encountered a group of mages who claimed to be disciples of the Sorcerer Supreme."

"I wanted to learn from a master, but unfortunately I didn't have enough talent. So after persisting for thirty days, I left the Sanctum where the Sorcerer Supreme was and returned to my hometown, which is here."

"I took over my father's scepter and became the king of Upper Egypt. It was at that time that I obtained this Millennium Eye."

As he spoke, Menis raised the golden artifact in his hand, his bangs, dyed gold, fluttering even without wind. "Of course, the Millennium Eye is just what we call it, because it has been passed down in our tribe for thousands of years."

"It wasn't until I took over that the power of Horus, the demon god from another dimension, was awakened."

"Guided by the Millennium Eye, I have mastered the power to seal extradimensional monsters into stone tablets and use them to my advantage."

"Furthermore, Horus's corpse was also found in the already desolate alternate dimension."

"He died, at the hands of that Dark Ruler Dormammu."

"But before he died, he stripped the power that was enough to restrain Dormammu from his body and hid it in the Millennium Eye, awaiting the arrival of his successor..."

Menis solemnly recounted the tragic epic of Horus, while Beckett listened with growing impatience, though Hela listened with great interest.

This is comparable to the Odin myths written by the Midgard.

That is...

"Who is Dormammu?" Hela asked with great interest.

According to the information Woz searched in the database, there was no trace of Dormammu. Of course, this could also be because Woz did not have sufficient permissions to search.

There was absolutely no information about Dormammu in her upbringing.

"I'm sorry, Savior, I only inherited Lord Horus's power, not his memories."

"Moreover, so far I have not seen any person or thing related to Dormammu appear before me."

There is not much information about Dormammu in the legacy left by Horus, so much so that Menis, who received the power of the Eye of Horus, could not use the Millennium Eye in his hand to glimpse the truth of the events of three thousand years ago.

Does it matter who Dormammu is?

Beckett had no interest in this "God of the Dark Dimension" who had defeated Horus.

The last person to claim the title of Lord of Darkness was Malekith, the Dark Elf King of Svartalfheim, who then killed him, and the Aether ended up in his hands.

He's only interested in Orphie, the otherworldly demon god who's got his eye on the Energy Devouring Beast.

"The Savior is right. Now, I will use the power of the Eye of Horus to open the gate to the alternate dimension where Orphie resides. Of course, this will require the cooperation of your pet."

The Energy Devouring Beast that was previously kidnapped by Orphie's men still contained the coordinates of Orphie's dimensional space, which Menis needed.

Meow~

The Energy Devouring Beast perched on Beckett's shoulder turned to look at Beckett, blinking its big eyes and pouting its little mouth in a wronged way.

Seeing that Beckett did not react, it reluctantly extended its right front paw and clasped Menis' hand together.

An obscure and incomprehensible incantation resounded, as if thousands of people were playing a hymn of heaven in Beckett's ears.

The golden Eye of Horus suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, cleaving the sky above the royal city!

In the Dark Order, Dormammu, who was in a state of recuperation and slumber, awoke from his slumber and suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on the direction of Midgard: "This is the power of Horus."

"Cuba, go and see what's going on."

"Yes, Lord Dormammu."

In the snow-covered temple, a handsome young man in a white robe bowed respectfully.

In the Sanctum of the Sorcerer Supreme, the Sorcerer Supreme, who was still defending against the invasion of the other-dimensional demons, opened his eyes and looked towards distant Egypt. His brows were full of doubt, and the pendant hanging on his chest shimmered with a bright green light.

In Upper Egypt, above the royal city, a slit was torn in the azure sky by a thick, snow-white arm. A tall body with a head like a locust slowly emerged from the crack and descended upon the land of Ancient Egypt!

"The invincible me, the unstoppable me, has arrived—"

The fist, as big as a clay pot, struck down the demon god who was about to roar to the sky, and the roar came to an abrupt halt.

A figure shimmering with golden light stood silently in mid-air, arms crossed over its chest, looking down at the fallen locust giant. Its emerald green eyes were filled with disdain, and its words were full of sarcasm:

"Invincible?"

"Unstoppable?"

I'll be working overtime for a bit, so I'll post one chapter now. The other chapter will be posted around 9:30.

Also, I was planning to update three times a week, but due to some reason, I changed the outline and plot, and my drafts were ruined, so... without any drafts saved up, I can only manage two updates a week for now.