Time slowly passed, and Dormammu's opponents gradually shifted from Loki to Madara Uchiha and Shendu. The expression on his face changed from confidence in his own strength to doubt in all things.
Who was he? Why was he here? What had he done?
What was wrong with these people?
Why was every single one of them so strong?
Especially that human with unusual eyes from before and this Demon now—their strength was actually greater than his.
How was that possible?!
Where had Ancient One's disciple found so many helpers?
"Wait, I think we can discuss this again."
"You want me to stop invading Earth, right? I don't think that's impossible."
Dormammu looked at the searing flames before him, which radiated terrifying destructive power, and could not help taking a step back.
He really hadn't expected these people to be this strong!
They only got stronger as they fought!
So the one who had fought him first had actually been the weakest?!
Then wouldn't the remaining ones who had yet to make a move be even stronger?
Dormammu glanced to the side and suddenly noticed someone. Unlike the others watching the show, this person stood there with his eyes closed, looking utterly absorbed in whatever he was doing.
Wait!
Just as Dormammu was about to look away, he suddenly realized that dense Dark Energy swirled around that person, continuously flowing into his body.
This guy was absorbing energy from the Dark Dimension right in front of him?!
Dormammu was even a little dumbfounded at the sight. The last person to do such a thing had been Ancient One—no, even Ancient One had never drawn energy from the Dark Dimension in front of him.
And what was with that look of enjoyment on his face?
Was he unaffected by the energy of