allendalepharm Chapter 144 You didn't return your magic to Vishanti, did you?
Chapter 144 You didn't return your magic to Vishanti, did you?
As the figure in the black robe rose, the entire space of the New York Sanctuary began to distort, and the floorboards shifted continuously.
Click click~
Soon, the Sanctuary underwent a dramatic transformation. The master bedroom in front of them was moved aside and replaced by a spiral staircase.
At the end of the spiral staircase was a figure shrouded in a black robe.
At the bottom of the stairs, Wanda looked up at the dark figure at the end of the stairs and asked:
"You are Stephen Strange, the master of the Nightmare Dimension?"
"Wanda Masimov, it's you. You don't recognize me, and you're so young. In your universe, Christine must still be alive, right?"
Stephen took off his hat and looked at Wanda with great excitement. Then, he looked at The Amazing Spider-Man with admiration.
"The Amazing Spider-Man, not bad, you're very good. You brought me such good news."
"This time, even if you succeed in helping me find a world with Stephen and Christine."
“Devil, I won’t search for Stephen and Christine from other universes for you,” the Amazing Spider-Man said resolutely. “I’m here to settle things with you!”
"Oh."
Stephen chuckled softly.
"You guys?"
"Several Spider-Men, and a Scarlet Witch who has just awakened."
"What gives you the courage to think you can defeat me?"
As Stephen finished speaking, one by one, armored warriors emerged from the bedroom in the second-floor rest area, wielding longswords, and surrounded the group.
Stephen looked down at the group and said condescendingly:
"I'll give you two choices, the bug."
"Continue to work for me, and help me find the world where Christine exists;"
"Or perhaps, die here!"
"Work for me, or be killed by me, which would you choose?"
Stephen's gaze wasn't just fixed on The Amazing Spider-Man, but also on the other Spider-Men.
As for Gaia, Russell, and Little Gwen, he ignored them.
“I told you, I won’t work for you to persecute that innocent couple!” The Amazing Spider-Man replied firmly.
Now that Extraordinary Gwen's soul is no longer in Nightmare's hands, and with Spider-Man backing him, he has nothing to fear from Nightmare.
"Innocent couple, hahaha!"
Stephen suddenly burst out laughing.
Do you think Stephen and Christine in other worlds could grow old together without me?
"This is fate, the fate of Doctor Strange, Stephen Strange."
"Either break up with Christine or witness Christine's death."
"Just like the fate of you Spider-Men."
"I just wanted to break free from this fate, and I did nothing wrong!"
As Stephen roared, the warriors stepped forward, wielding their weapons and slashing at the men.
Just as the Spider-Men were about to dodge, a snap of fingers suddenly rang out.
Looking in the direction of the sound, Russell slowly loosened his fingers and lowered his arm.
As Russell lowered his arm, a stream of green energy was extracted from the warriors and flew toward Russell.
After losing the support of green energy, the samurai, along with his armor and weapons, turned to ashes.
"Who are you?" Stephen looked at Russell, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.
"The Wizard Spider-Man and the Sorcerer Supreme, Russell," Russell said calmly.
"I've never heard of your name before."
“I have seen the Sorcerer King, the Sorcerer Mordo, and the Sorcerer Kaecilius.”
"But this is the first time I've heard of the Sorcerer Supreme, Bertrand Russell."
"You are very unusual."
Stephen remained vigilant, silently distorting space to widen the distance between the two.
The nameless, to some extent, signify mystery.
But mystery often leads to disaster.
In particular, he couldn't discern Russell's true intentions at first glance, and even unconsciously ignored Russell.
Even after Russell made his move, things were still unclear. "Whether you've heard of me or not is unimportant; what matters is your next choice."
Humph~
As Russell's voice faded, the spiral staircase twisted and cracked layer by layer. The floor beneath Russell and his companions' feet also continued to rise.
Ultimately, the second floor became the third floor.
Russell looked down at Stephen with disdain.
Just now, while Russell was slacking off, he made a phone call to the bald Ancient One.
Upon learning that the Lord of the Nightmare Dimension was Stephen Strange, the Ancient One lost all interest in watching the drama unfold.
There is one thing in common across all the multiverses: Doctor Strange is a disciple of the Ancient One.
The Ancient One, due to some special reason, shares a high degree of information across different universes.
In some ways, it can be considered as one person.
Although the Ancient One was also somewhat of a comedian, she still couldn't bring herself to watch her disciples have fun.
After instructing Russell to clean house, the Ancient One hung up the phone.
As for why the Ancient One didn't do it herself?
It's definitely not because they're worried about making a mistake and losing face in front of the other disciples.
I'll also give you two choices.
“Sign a contract, pay compensation, make tribute, and then I will kill you;”
"Or, sign a contract, pay compensation and tribute, and then I'll kill you!"
"Ha~"
Stephen was so angry that he burst out laughing.
"You want my Nightmare Dimension? If you want it, come and take it!"
Before anyone knew it, a thick green fog had enveloped the Sanctuary.
Stephen formed a hand seal, and a thick green mist quickly gathered towards Russell, surrounding him completely.
"The Wizard Spider-Man"
Before the Amazing Spider-Man's warning had even faded, Russell had already absorbed all the green mist around him.
"Do not inhale this green mist, it will cause terrifying hallucinations."
Attribute points +4396;
"A terrifying hallucination? This isn't a hallucination, and it's not scary at all."
Russell looked at the increased attribute points, which were only a small amount, but he couldn't help but smile.
Sure enough, we still have to find a dimensional lord; a single move from him can unleash thousands of attribute points of energy.
"Stephen, it seems you've chosen the first option."
Faced with a wary Stephen, Russell exuded a relaxed demeanor.
Seeing that the fog attack was ineffective against Russell, Stephen didn't waste any more words.
He formed another hand seal, and countless black crows with scarlet eyes flew out of the thick fog and swooped down on Russell.
Russell clenched his fist in mid-air, creating a massive vortex that sucked the crows in and made them disappear.
"Stephen, is this all you're good for? Your magic tricks aren't even good. If you can't come up with some new tricks soon, I won't be so polite."
Russell's mockery was met with a beam of green energy.
Energy attacks, naturally, proved ineffective against Russell.
"Stephen, where are your spells? Did you return them all to Vishanti?"
Russell was puzzled.
He also wanted to steal some magic from Stephen, but unexpectedly, he couldn't use any of his advanced spells.
Stephen's face twitched when he heard Russell's words, as if he had been hit where it hurt.
"No way? You really returned your magic to Vishanti?!"