Dormammu's Power and Su Yao's Power

Sensing the aura emanating from Kaecilius, he even doubted whether it was all his imagination.

This energy was so vast and terrifying that he even had the illusion that it was endless.

But how can so much energy exist safely in a person's body?

It didn't burst? That's what he found incredible.

His studies during this period have given him a much better understanding of the magic of Kama Taj.

As long as you learn the knowledge and understand how to cast magic, you can cast magic.

As for the energy, it doesn't come from the mage's body at all, but is borrowed from various dimensions.

Since there are very few masterless dimensions, it can be said that they are borrowing power from the demons of various dimensions.

When using magic, power is drawn directly from the target on the spot.

This is what Stephen Strange found incredible.

How could Kaecilius's body contain such terrifying energy?

Even just by getting a feel for it, he could imagine just how powerful Kaecilius was now.

Many mages use magic, drawing power from various dimensions, but at most they can only turn on a single tap and use the amount of water from that tap to cast spells. But this Kaecilius ...

It can be said that using a river or a sea to cast magic is the same as casting magic, but there is no comparison at all! Not only did he think of this, but the king beside him and Morris in the distance also thought of this.

"Where do you get such enormous energy from?" Wang couldn't help but ask.

Under their gaze, Kaecilius smiled and said, "Because of my piety, the Great Lord has bestowed upon me a bit of His divine power."

Seemingly knowing what they were thinking, he said, "This is not your imagination."

"My face, which looks more than ten years younger, is the best proof."

As he spoke, Kaecilius glanced at Stephen Strange.

Wang and the others were shocked.

At this moment, their attention naturally turned back to Kaecilius.

Indeed, upon closer inspection, Kaecilius does look much younger; he's practically a completely different person!

Stephen Strange, who had just met with Kaecilius the night before, was absolutely certain of this.

As he thought about it, he became even more shocked.

Leaving aside the sheer magnitude of this energy, the fact that it can restore youth to a person's former age was beyond his imagination.

Stephen Strange, who had always been arrogant and confident in his occult talents, believing he could do anything, was now trembling and wavering.

Even people can become younger, let alone regain their hands! And the immense power that comes with it! If he had agreed to Kaecilius's request that night, joined his group, and worshipped that Dimensional Demon God, would he also have possessed this power?

Stephen Strange couldn't help but think this.

At this moment, Morris, who was far away, could not accept all of this.

"Lord Dormammu is invincible. How could the power he bestowed upon me be inferior to yours?!"

At this moment, his faith in Lord Dormammu began to crumble.

"Ah!"

Unwilling to believe it, he frantically mobilized dark power, trying to regain control of this space.

At this moment, Kaecilius made his move.

A dazzling golden energy rod appeared, and then with a whoosh, it slashed towards Morris in the distance.

The stick continued to extend in the air...

What? Morris's crazed eyes regained some clarity, and he quickly dodged away.

With a ripping sound, the ground was as smooth as tofu, and a deep trench more than ten meters long was carved out.

Upon seeing this, both Morris and Wang gaped in astonishment.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"The Living Tribunal Staff?"

"How did you manage to cast this kind of magic, which can only be done with magical artifacts, with your bare hands?"

Morris found it unbelievable.

This kind of magic is extremely difficult to control. It can only be successfully cast by infusing it into a magical artifact. Yet this Kaecilius in front of me can cast it out of thin air.

In fact, its power is many times greater!

How is that possible?

As Kaecilius wielded the Living Tribunal Staff, imbued with divine power, to attack Morris, he strolled leisurely along, saying, "This is the power that the Great Lord has given me."

"You think I simply possess a vast amount of energy?"

"My spellcasting talent has reached a level you can't even imagine..."

As he spoke, he continuously cast various spells.

Teleportation portal, Magic Whip, Raggadorr Crimson Bands, Cyttorak's Scarlet Chains...

Various spells, some simple and some forbidden, were constantly released from his hands, their power even increasing dozens of times out of thin air.

Boom! In an instant, the entire palace was filled with and illuminated by golden magic.

During the process, a hole was blown open in the roof of the entire palace.

Under the stunned gazes of King and Stephen Strange, Kaecilius crushed Morris in an overwhelming manner.

With the final clang of the Scarlet Chains, Morris was locked in place, unable to move an inch.

"Dormammu's power is nothing special," Kaecilius said.

However, the main reason is that this guy in front of me can't withstand too much dark power, and Dormammu can't give him much.

"Hahaha..."

Morris let out a maniacal laugh, tears welling in his eyes.

He shouted frantically, "Kaecilius, and you all, don't be too smug."

"You think it's all over after you defeat me? No!"

"Lord Dormammu, who rules over all, is about to descend, and you insects who hinder him will all be crushed!"

As if in response to his words, two more loud bangs rang out amidst the pale expressions of Stephen Strange and the others.

"It's two other Sanctum!" the king exclaimed, his expression changing drastically. "How did you do that? Did you have accomplices?!"

"Don't you think it's too late to ask all this now?" Morris muttered smugly. "Darkness will devour everything, and you will all become part of Lord Dormammu!"

As if in response to their thoughts, they vaguely sensed that the protective net covering the Earth above their heads was rapidly disappearing.

Just then, the sound of footsteps came from afar.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was none other Ancient One, the Supreme Mage, dressed in white robes.

Ancient One?

Upon seeing him, both Morris and Kaecilius showed surprise in their eyes.

When did the Ancient One, the Supreme Mage, appear here?

She saw everything that just happened? At this moment, the Ancient One's gaze swept over Kaecilius, her eyes filled with astonishment.