The purple sword light Wang Yang unleashed shattered the attacks Dormammu had condensed, then shot straight toward him without any obstruction.
Boom!
Dormammu suffered a heavy blow and quickly retreated into the depths of the black hole.
At that moment, Dormammu was stunned by the tremendous power flowing through Wang Yang's body. His eyes blinked in disbelief as he muttered, "How is this possible... a human... how could he be this powerful? Even Odin probably falls short of him!"
Sensing the power radiating from Wang Yang, Dormammu was horrified. His initial arrogance and grandeur had vanished.
Wang Yang paused, watching Dormammu dodge away.
"What? Where are you going? Weren't you going to invade Earth?"
But there was no response from Dormammu. He plunged straight into the depths of the black hole and disappeared.
Wang Yang shook his head. He had not expected that, after this little time, Dormammu would no longer pose any threat.
Wang Yang turned and left the black hole.
Doctor Strange, who had been standing in the distance all along, watched the black hole.
He naturally had some understanding of Dormammu's strength. He did not think Wang Yang stood a chance against Dormammu. Perhaps they would both be gravely wounded.
Then he would naturally have an opportunity to reap the rewards of their fight.
Yet just then, Wang Yang walked out.
Doctor Strange's eyes widened as he watched in disbelief.
"How did this guy get out so easily? Where's Dormammu?"
In his view, this sorcerer should have been locked in a fierce battle with Dormammu, with both ending up severely wounded. Yet Wang Yang clearly showed no sign of serious injury.
And Dormammu did not come out again.
Doctor Strange realized that his hope of reaping the rewards was probably dashed. He turned into a streak of