I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

"what have you done?"

Just like Dormammu asked Stephen, Stephen also asked John in a low voice.

Compared to annoying Dormammu to death, John's method seemed better.

John curled his lips and said, "Let him donate generously."

Stephen hesitated to speak and looked at John, who was full of dark energy.

He didn't think it was as simple as just making Dormammu a generous person.

This posture looks like he is trying to usurp the throne.

John did want to do this, but unfortunately he didn't want to become Dormammu.

Especially seeing that he could only use dark energy now and had even forgotten magic, John was even less interested.

After all, he is the Witch King, not the Dark Lord.

Well, are we.

After thinking about it, Dormammu decided to choose the second one.

As long as someone doesn't take his place, so many Mumu may not be unacceptable.

Besides, I have another advantage, which is eternal life.

The existence of the dark dimension means Dormammu's immortality.

As for John, a mere mortal, waiting for the day when his lifespan runs out, the dark dimension will return to his hands.

Dormammu thought, his eyes gradually turned cold.

What's more, I can wait for this person to leave the dark dimension and directly find the believers to kill him.

This way, you don't even have to wait to make a comeback.

"You can draw power from the dark dimension, Witch-King."

Dormammu made his choice.

When John heard this, he smiled brightly.

"It seems our deal has been reached, let's sign a contract."

"Contract?" Dormammu sneered in his heart.

Don't you, young wizard, know that contracts are just the binding force of the superior on the weak?

A little contract...

Dormammu suddenly fell silent.

Because he saw what John had conjured.

It was a door with a pattern of lines and circles.

The memory of the dead wizard suddenly attacks Dormammu.

This thing seems to be called the Gate of Things.

An irresistible contract.

John smiled brightly, "I don't think you can refuse, right?"

This thing's contract cannot be violated, even if you are a god.

Once signed, even if Dormammu breaks the contract, he will be attacked by the Gate of Things.

That price would be greater than breaking the contract.

Dormammu is really frustrated and can't fight.

It's not even possible to kill the fish or break the net.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so he simply killed Stephen again to vent his anger.

Stephen was speechless. The person who wants to take your territory is not me. Why are you hitting me?

With Dormammu's agreement, the Gate of Things formed a contract.

What looked like parchment was a shame for Dormammu, who had lost his power and humiliated his country.

There are two people in front of me, one cannot be killed, and the other will go back even if he dies.

One punch struck the steel plate and one punch struck the cotton.

Dormammu detonated several stars with cell nuclei, and the aftermath once again drove Stephen to death.

John snapped his fingers and said, "Follow your promise. By the way, do you still want your followers?"

Don't stay, John can be used to do some research, and by the way, see if other Obscurans can absorb the energy of the dark dimension.

Dormammu is so selfish. He obviously only gives the leftover energy to the believers, but he ends up taking it with him when he leaves.

Stephen achieved his goal in a daze.

"Witch King," Stephen looked at John and asked cautiously, "Are you the king of darkness now, or do you still belong to magic?"

"What do you think?" John said lightly, "I am the Witch King."

Stephen breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know why John wanted to steal energy from Dormammu.

But being able to have the people Dormammu is afraid of stand on his side still gives him a sense of security.

Stephen was considered by Ancient One to be the best Supreme Mage, not only because of his talent, but also his ideas.

If it were other mages, they would probably be hostile to John because he had touched dark energy.

Even Gu Yi didn't dare to say anything about his absorption of dark energy, just for fear that the mage's faith would collapse.

"If possible, I hope this power will not be used in this world." Stephen said seriously.

John glanced at his serious expression and said casually: "I hope no stupid person will target me."

Who the fool is depends on who knows himself.

...

Casillas is still preparing to attack.

Stephen slowly fell from the sky.

His worried expression made Modu confused, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little worried."

"You should worry about yourself, doctor." Casillas sneered.

Stephen couldn't cheer up, "You have to leave."

"Darkness is about to come!" Casillas looked at the dark dimension with a fanatical look, "It's so beautiful, a world that transcends time and death."

"Your wish has come true." Stephen spread his hands.

Casillas began to realize something was wrong, and the dark energy in his body was being agitated.

Something pulled him.

It was the eternal life he longed for.

But there is a little difference.

The zealot was sucked up and flew towards the dark dimension.

"What did you do, Stephen?" Modu didn't understand.

Stephen looked at John who was interested in the fried rice on the street. He shook his head, "It's all over."

"It's over. Strictly speaking, you have also broken the laws of nature." Modu shook his head and laughed, "Like Gu Yi, you think there is nothing wrong with breaking the rules, right?"

"I don't want to go on any longer."

Mordo chose to leave.

"We don't have the same ideas." John walked out slowly, "It's really unlucky."

Continuous explosions occurred.

A group of wizards with oriental faces appeared one after another.

They looked at those buried in the ruins with disbelief and sadness in their eyes.

"We're late."

The leading man was grieving.

"Strictly speaking, no."

John finally gave up and tried the dust-stained fried rice.

Looking at the man, he smiled and said, "Wave your wands, wizards."

Things around him began to float back and were recovering.

And the huge Möbius strip hidden in this city began to rotate with a golden halo at this moment.

"Thanks to Dormammu for allowing me to keep this thing."

John's right hand turned silver at some point.

Green gems and blue gems radiate light.

Every person who fell was in a trance for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing where he was.

Wang looked around in disbelief, "What is this?"

"The combination of space and time, you can call it time and space magic."

John raised his eyebrows and said, "On them, the structure before the destruction is traced back."

"But this magic is quite complicated, and it's troublesome enough to cover people."

John looked at the half-broken city and said casually, "Leave it to you, wizard."

The leading wizard saluted respectfully, "Yes, Witch King."

John walked past Stephen and said calmly: "Darkness can also be used for protection, just like your teacher."

Stephen nodded.

The matters here are left to the wizard.

John walked outside and disappeared.

In the dark dimension just now, we also found the footprints of old friends.

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