As these Dark Dimension energies flooded the sky of the planet where everyone stood.
Suddenly, all the areas covered by the energy, space rolled backward like curtains.
Without any sound, a huge gap was torn open out of thin air.
The intangible space seemed to have become a piece of torn paper, and endless Dark Dimension energies poured out continuously from the breach.
From the sky to the ground, as far as the eye could see, there was purple, black, red... all kinds of ominous colors.
A bizarre, polluted, and malicious aura rushed over their faces.
It was as if a tiger covered in tentacles rushed out of a cage, roaring and opening its bloody maw at everyone.
Those energies, as long as ordinary people touched even a tiny bit, would be corroded into monsters, making it extremely fatal.
However, Kaecilius and the others, who were already accustomed to contacting the Dark Dimension energy, took this as a common occurrence.
Even the speed at which they chanted incantations became a bit faster.
They were impatient to welcome their great master.
Every time they chanted an incantation, the gap in the sky grew a fraction larger, and the degree of invasion suffered by the Small World became a fraction heavier.
When they finished chanting the final words and softly recited, "Great Dormammu."
At the gap in the sky where energy continuously spewed, a huge face appeared.
That was Dormammu.
His head alone was tens of meters high, and his true body had already merged into the Dark Dimension, not appearing unless necessary.
"Who is it... Hmm, it's you again!! Kaecilius!"
Dormammu's huge head appeared with an indescribable sense of oppression.
His huge eyes seemed to hide a universe, and his gaze swept across, radiating pressure like a black hole.
No one