In the territory of Hell Dimension, Lu Xi.
What Lu Xi just said dropped a bombshell in the minds of all the contractors, causing their heads to freeze instantly.
Everyone knows that Vishanti is a different god from Multiversal-level, and it is definitely not the kind of existence that ranks at the bottom among the Multiverse strong ones.
After all, from ancient times to the present, how could it be possible that those who were able to run a business such as lending were small players at the bottom of the food chain?
What's more, the magic loan released by Vishanti is Parallel Universe for Infinity!
Without sufficient strength, it would be impossible to maintain such a huge business.
This series of conclusions is the consensus reached after everyone gathered together for discussion just now.
They originally thought that Master Lucifer could fight Vishanti to a close match.
Even if it is slightly inferior in strength, it is already a very remarkable thing.
But now, listening to the adults, Vishanti not only did not continue to look for trouble, but also gave compensation?
It sounds more like a sign of having to admit defeat after being defeated in a battle.
Mordo's face was full of disbelief, his lips trembled slightly, and he asked tremblingly:
"Sorcerer Supreme, did you win the battle with Vishanti?"
Lu Xi looked relaxed, nodded casually, and said:
"They still have a few skills. There are a lot of things I can learn from them in the way they use magic, but in terms of hard power, they are still not strong enough."
As soon as these words came out, the mages present were stunned on the spot.
Kamar-Taj and Vishanti have always been the supreme gods in their hearts.
Compared with those God and Satan that only exist in folklore, Vishanti seems much more real.
After all, there are few definite signs of the existence of the gods in myths and legends.
And Vishanti, the god of White Magic, is really capable of manifesting spirits.
According to records in some ancient books of Kamar-Taj Library, there were some extremely talented mages who were even lucky enough to visit White Magic Dimension.
Naturally, in Kamar-Taj, the faith of all the mages in Vishanti is as solid as a rock.
This is why mages like Mordo and Wang, even though they have abilities like "Infinite Firepower Mode", still dare not try to use the magic power of Vishanti like "Hybrid Fuel-Electric Mode" did.
Who would dare to think about picking up the wool of Vishanti when they already have "Infinite Firepower Mode"?
Only Strange, a newcomer who had just come into contact with Vishanti and had no respect for Vishanti, could make such a bold attempt.
But now, Vishanti, who exists like the supreme god in their hearts, was defeated so easily by his boss?
While everyone was still immersed in shock, Lu Xi took out a book that exuded light, handed it to Mordo, and said:
"By the way, you can take this thing and study it in your spare time. It is very useful when dealing with dark creatures."
Mordo took the book with both hands and the moment his eyes touched the cover, his eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed:
"This, this is <Vishanti's Book>?"
Lu Xi nodded with a smile and said affirmatively:
"That's right, and it's still the original version."
When the surrounding mages heard this, their faces were instantly filled with shock.
They gathered around one after another, staring at this legendary artifact book with burning eyes.
After reading this book, they were convinced that Vishanti must have been beaten badly this time.
Otherwise, there would be no point in handing over this unique artifact.
At this time, Lu Xi slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Strange, and his expression became serious:
"Although Vishanti does not pose any real threat to me, you have caused trouble for me this time and punishment is inevitable."
Strange quickly lowered his head and said sincerely:
"Sorcerer Supreme, I am willing to accept any punishment."
Lu Xi nodded slightly and fell into thinking.
The root cause of this matter actually lies with Lu Xi himself, who cut off many souls that should have belonged to Vishanti.
But if this kind of thing hadn't happened at the moment when these contractors died, Vishanti wouldn't have been able to find any clues about it.
It was only when Strange took advantage of loopholes and borrowed magic power like shearing wool that the situation was exposed.
Therefore, in this matter, Strange is like a trigger that causes trouble. The responsibility is neither heavy nor light.
Seeing Strange's good attitude in admitting his mistakes, Lu Xi thought that the punishment does not need to be too harsh, but it must be there.
Otherwise, the contractors under him will cause trouble for themselves at will, and where will their majesty be?
Lu Xi suddenly had an idea, raised his hand towards the two portals in the arena, cast magic, and a brand new portal slowly emerged.
Then, he opened his mouth and said:
"In the next week, you will become the sandbag of this arena just like Dormammu. When the time is up, the teleportation array will automatically release you."
Strange was startled for a moment, then his mind instantly realized, isn't this just a disguised form of confinement?
And it's the kind of confinement that allows one to practice magic.
But if you think about it carefully, this seems to be more like a reward.
Crossbones Rumlow next to him also instantly understood the key and couldn't help asking:
"Lord, doesn't this seem like a special training benefit? Can I also participate?"
As the former special operations captain of Hydra, Rumlow's desire for strength is completely engraved in his bones.
Lu Xi glanced at Rumlow and said calmly:
"For him, the challenger, he needs to fight sleeplessly. After defeating one opponent, he must immediately defeat the next one, even if he wants to die. Under the acceleration effect of the time formation, every second that passes outside is equivalent to half an hour passing inside."
"In other words, he needs to play for nearly 35 years without interruption. Do you still want such benefits now?"
When Rumlow heard this, his expression changed instantly, he shook his head quickly and said:
"No, no, no."
This is more torture than simply being in jail. Even if you step on the sewing machine, you still have some time to relax.
Strange was so frightened that his face turned pale as a sheet, but he could only lower his head and said softly:
"Yes, I accept the punishment."
Lu Xi nodded with satisfaction, waved and said:
"Go in by yourself, everyone else has dispersed."
Strange has just been promoted to Skyfather-level, and is still very immature when it comes to controlling many magics.
Punishing him in this way is also a special training for the devil, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
When he comes out of it in a week, he will most likely grow into a truly complete Skyfather-level Doctor Strange.
Upon seeing this, everyone bowed respectfully and walked towards the portal of the arena again, forming a long queue again.
Even next to the newly appeared third portal, Mordo, Kaecilius and other mages have quickly lined up.
All of their faces were filled with eagerness to try. It seemed that they were planning to form a team to challenge the new boss Strange.
Strange was so frightened that he shivered when he saw this scene.
He suddenly seemed to think of something, turned around hurriedly, walked quickly to Lu Xi again, and asked cautiously:
"Uh... Sorcerer Supreme, I remember that each contractor will have some exclusive benefits, so... do you still have my share?"