Lu Chen stared at Apocalypse and the other two. He sensed another power within the three of them besides the Shadow Armor.
"Could it be symbiotes?" Lu Chen guessed.
New Earth.
Agatha's hands had turned completely black, a sign of the Darkhold's corruption.
"Heavenly fire!"
Strange formed seals with both hands, magical power surging throughout his body.
Boom!
The Book of the Vishanti erupted with a fierce blaze. Terrifying flames surged like a raging tide, sweeping toward Agatha to engulf her!
Agatha chanted incantations, and black energy storms poured endlessly out of the Darkhold!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The raging tide of flames collided with the black storms in midair, unleashing terrifying energy fluctuations!
Space shook violently, and the ground kept collapsing!
Nearly half the battlefield was covered by their magical attacks.
"Break!"
Agatha roared. Dark energy covered half her body, and her power rapidly surged.
Rumble!
Black magic arrays took shape one after another and rushed toward Strange.
"You're actually deepening your own corruption?"
Strange's hands danced, unleashing the white magic of the Vishanti!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two mages became artillery batteries, their white and black magic arrays colliding relentlessly.
But through the Darkhold's corruption, Agatha had gained greater power. Her black magic suppressed his white magic, and Strange was driven back steadily through the air.
Agatha's figure flickered, and she flashed in front of Strange.
"So fast!"
Strange's pupils trembled, and he raised his hands to block.
The next moment, a fist brimming with black energy had already descended.
Bam!
Strange was sent flying.
Before he could steady himself, Agatha caught up with him again and lashed out with a vicious roundhouse kick!
Pfft!
Strange spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body reacting as though he had been struck by a speeding train.
"Damn it,