Daisy no longer needed to go around sweet-talking people into investing sixty-six thousand for a return of one hundred eighty-eight thousand. Her heart was now as clean and transparent as glass. For the first time in her life, she wanted to be a hero. Having swung from one extreme to the other, her conviction was so strong it seemed unshakable.
"Cockroach hiding in the darkness, get out here." Her hands alternated left and right as she dragged Dormammu's projected dark arm toward herself. It began as black mist, then turned into black smoke, and finally seemed to take on a faintly solid form.
A projection was part of the body too. The shadow and body needed a connection, and for someone who controlled the power of the universe, finding that point and dragging him out of the Dark Dimension merely took a little effort.
Once Dormammu entered the material world, he would not be far from death.
She was thoroughly enjoying this tug-of-war game, but Ancient One did not stand by and watch. With a sharp clang, she drew her sword, its fiery crimson blade stabbing toward Daisy's throat.
Ancient One's combat skills were absolutely formidable. Though she was no match for the Venerable One, the gap was not great. At the very least, she was stronger than Thunder God.
Daisy had no choice but to abandon her attempt to drag out Dormammu and turn toward Ancient One. She had repeatedly held back, yet the other woman kept pushing her luck. Daisy was getting a little annoyed.
Her left hand shot out like lightning and seized the blade directly. Purple light bloomed from the Infinity Gauntlet on her right hand, and one punch struck Ancient One in the lower abdomen. The Sorcerer Supreme flew backward like a kite with its