"What does a Dimensional Demon God amount to?"
Ke Chen sneered, then asked, "I've never needed to use the power of dimensions."
"The one I'm sending you to serve is a true Creator God."
At the words "Creator God," Umar's expression changed. "Don't try to fool me."
"Whether she's a Creator God or not, you'll know once you meet her."
Ke Chen spoke calmly. Aurora could easily suppress Umar. Of course, unless it was absolutely necessary, Ke Chen did not want to force her. That would take some of the fun out of it.
Umar wavered somewhat. She and Dormammu had been born in the Faltine Dimension, where there were only all kinds of magical energy, and every living thing was made of energy.
That was why Dormammu had so easily abandoned his body and chosen to provide energy in material form.
Both she and Dormammu had craved energy, so they had madly attacked their own kind. As a result, all the Faltines had punished them, directly exiling the pair to the Dark Dimension.
At the time, the Dark Dimension had a ruler. That ruler trusted Dormammu and Umar, so Umar helped Dormammu seize the throne. Then the problems began.
Because Umar had taken on a mortal form—her current appearance—and given birth to Clea, she could no longer return to her Faltine state. Dormammu then exiled her to a conquered Pocket Dimension.
The twins had turned against each other. When Dormammu was previously defeated by Ke Chen and Jean Grey, Umar directly seized control of the Dark Dimension. All dark magic gathered within her, making her stronger.
If Clea had not appeared and confronted her, the weakened Dormammu would not have been her match.
Unfortunately, Umar knew how to lie low, and so did Dormammu. In his own way, he