In Marvel: My Talent Can Grow Without Limits
Chapter 39

Dormammu

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Bang!

The powerful impact struck, forcing Kaecilius to retreat again and again.

"Impossible! How can your attacks be so powerful?"

Kaecilius could hardly believe it.

After summoning Dormammu, he had gained immense dark power.

Even his existing spells had grown stronger. He had been convinced that no one in Kamar-Taj except the Sorcerer Supreme could defeat him.

Yet now Wang Yang had stopped him, leaving him utterly shocked.

He had cultivated at Kamar-Taj for decades, and now he had even obtained Dormammu's power.

Yet he still could not gain a decisive upper hand over Wang Yang.

At first, he had strength to spare, but now he was struggling just to hold out.

"How is this possible?!"

He has only been training for a little over half a month. How can he be this powerful?

In disbelief, Kaecilius swept the Spatial Blade in his hand toward Wang Yang, its razor-sharp power surging with his fury.

The Spatial Blade sent shock waves rippling outward, and this Mirror Dimension was his to begin with.

His attacks now filled the entire space. The destructive force of that spatial power might have swallowed even the Hulk.

But Wang Yang gathered his powerful magic, forming a massive Magic Shield around himself that blocked the force outright.

Boom!

A powerful storm swept outward, radiating terrifying fluctuations.

"Master Kaecilius, it seems you've fallen completely into darkness!"

An astonishing aura of darkness emanated from Kaecilius.

That dark power seemed alive, hungering to devour other living beings.

Wang Yang could resist it thanks to his powerful mental strength. Otherwise, he might have been swallowed by it too, unable to break free.

Even the Spatial Blade in Kaecilius's hand had turned black.

Black markings covered its surface, making it look incredibly sinister and eerie.

At the sight, Wang Yang could not help sighing.

"Master Kaecilius, I can only send you on your way!"

Wang Yang sighed. Kaecilius had taught him, and if there had been any other choice, he would never have wanted to fight him.

Unfortunately, Kaecilius had no intention of sparing him.

In that case...

"You want to kill me?"

Kaecilius looked at Wang Yang with a cold sneer.

The dark aura around him gradually intensified.

Wang Yang chanted, and a longsword appeared in his hand.

"Vishanti Holy Sword!"

The flaming longsword in Wang Yang's hand was shrouded in red light.

At the sight, Kaecilius's pupils contracted.

"You... you've already mastered it to this degree!"

In just a few days, Wang Yang's mastery of the Vishanti Holy Sword had reached this level. He was practically Kaecilius's equal already.

Given just a little more time, he might even surpass him.

Then Wang Yang gripped the sword with both hands, stepped forward, and slashed at Kaecilius.

Seeing this, Kaecilius clapped his hands together. Countless streams of magical energy surged in, forming a massive shield.

It was Kamar-Taj's most powerful defensive shield.

The Seraphim Shield.

In the movie, Doctor Strange had used this very shield to withstand the destructive force of a spaceship.

That alone showed how powerful it was.

Yet Wang Yang acted as though he had not seen the shield at all. His expression remained utterly calm as he swung his longsword again and again.

Thunderous crashes echoed.

The ground was torn apart, and the air was ripped open.

Dust and smoke filled the space.

Only under this ferocious barrage did Kaecilius realize how powerful the attack was.

But by then, he could no longer hold it back.

Kaecilius was sent flying and crashed to the ground.

"To unleash the Vishanti Holy Sword's power to such a degree... you're a monster!"

Kaecilius's expression darkened as he watched Wang Yang slowly approach.

Wang Yang stopped before Kaecilius.

"Master Kaecilius, I hope you choose the right path in your next life!"

As he spoke, Wang Yang thrust the transparent longsword in his hand straight at Kaecilius.

There was no sympathy on Wang Yang's face, nor the slightest hesitation.

Kaecilius had already been bewitched and consumed by darkness.

He was no longer the Kaecilius he had once been. Better to give him a quick end.

Bang!

But just as his Vishanti Holy Sword was about to pierce Kaecilius, no blood splattered. Instead, black light appeared around Kaecilius, blocking the strike.

After blocking that strike, however, the black light began to flicker.

Then a black rift opened beneath Kaecilius and swallowed him.

"Dormammu!"

Wang Yang knew Dormammu was unwilling to give up this pawn so easily.

"But you think you can take him away that easily?"

Wang Yang snorted coldly. The Vishanti Holy Sword vanished from his hand, replaced by a spirit orb crackling with lightning.

Aikenrol Chaos Thunder Spirit!

With a flick of his hand, he sent the thunder spirit straight into the black spatial rift.

But Dormammu seemed to know the power of the Aikenrol Chaos Thunder Spirit. The moment it entered, the black spatial rift began closing and squeezing shut.

Rumble!

A terrifying explosion erupted within the Dark Dimension, then spread throughout the Mirror Dimension.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of shattering glass rang out.

Kaecilius was one of Kamar-Taj's most powerful sorcerers.

Yet even the Mirror Dimension he had created could no longer withstand the force of this explosion.

At that moment, the terrifying power swept through a vast stretch of buildings within the Mirror Dimension, destroying more than half of them outright.

Not only that, but with the Mirror Dimension unable to contain it, the force swept into the outside world unimpeded.

All of Kamar-Taj felt the tremendous tremor.

Countless sorcerers sensed the disturbance.

Then many of them ran straight out of their rooms.

Some of the weaker sorcerers could not help looking alarmed as the force washed over them.

Fortunately, several Masters of the Mystic Arts were present, and they soon brought the situation under control.

The masters' expressions were grim as well.

Others might not have known what had caused the tremor, but they could all sense that it came from a Mirror Dimension collapsing.

For such a disturbance to be felt throughout Kamar-Taj, despite originating inside the Mirror Dimension...

How much power would that take?

Who could possibly unleash an attack like that?

Yet no matter how they searched, they could not find its source.

Could Kaecilius have returned?

Several of the masters shared that thought. After all, it was the only possibility.

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