"Astral Dimension..., Mage!"
Stephen Strange watched the figure casually tear his way in, even bringing his teammates into the Astral Dimension with him. His expression turned exceptionally grave.
Mastery of the Astral Dimension was not something every mage could achieve. Forcing one's way into an Astral Dimension created by someone else and seizing control of it was undoubtedly even more difficult!
After Black Panther, Mordo, and the others entered, their expressions were a mix of shock and fury. Black Panther had clearly pulled off a brilliant move and was about to win. At worst, they could have driven the opponent back.
Yet this situation had suddenly arisen. Once they were completely trapped, they had no way to interfere with the outside world.
They could only let the heavily injured Kaecilius do as he pleased!
The man's destructive power was right there for all to see. Even severely wounded, he could easily destroy the New York Sanctum.
"Join forces and take him down!"
"He can't hurt us."
"Loki, is it? I'll remember you!"
Clad in battle suits, rings of spell patterns appeared around their hands. They surrounded Xu Yue from all four directions.
Then they erupted into action at once, attacking without defending.
Bang!
An utterly ordinary punch passed through Mordo's disc-shaped defense without the slightest resistance and struck his Vibranium battle suit. Then the fist opened into a palm.
Mordo's entire body seemed to stick directly to that palm.
The other three found it strange.
Even Kaecilius could break past Vibranium's limits, forcibly knock them away, and alter the distance between them. Why was this man...
Puh!
A mouthful of thick blood sprayed across the inside of Mordo's battle suit. Although the others could not see anything, the sound coming through their earpieces and the limp figure hanging from that