Chapter 1426 Return of the Old Days (Twenty-Five)

A few years is just a drop in the ocean for the Demon God of the Universe, and the same is true for Dormammu. As the controller of the dark dimension and part of the dark rules of the universe, those days of dominating the universe seem to be very far away.

If he were to write a book about his experiences in the past few years, the title might be called "Dormammu's Happy Life".

The devil's criteria for happiness are diverse and difficult to define, but for Dormammu, one criterion is very important, and that is to have enough food.

It sounds very simple, but it is actually very difficult. It is simply impossible to fill the belly of the Dimension Demon God. Many races regard Dormammu as an extremely evil evil god precisely because of his insatiable appetite. Greed and a mortal appetite that simply cannot be satiated by any sacrifice.

But in recent years, he has indeed eaten a lot, but this has also brought about an inevitable problem, which is gaining weight.

Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, dimensional demons do gain weight. Their absorption of energy is not real-time. As mentioned before, it takes time for dimensional demons to absorb energy. They must be very focused for a long time in order to absorb energy. The huge quantitative changes in power are transformed into qualitative changes, which are used to enhance one's own power.

For many relatively weak little devils, they have to fill their stomachs as soon as they get a bite of food, work hard to digest, and increase their strength to prevent themselves from being beaten to death. But for a dimensional devil like Dormammu, improving The need for strength is not that urgent. Their main purpose of eating is to satisfy their eating instinct.

In addition, Ancient One resigned relatively early, and since Karma Taj entered the Strange period, neither the Supreme Mage himself nor the archmages under him had much time to trouble the demon gods.

In the past, the strength of the Cosmic Demon God was very powerful, because the Ancient One was hanging over their heads like a knife. Anyone who didn't work hard would die. Of course, they had to eat a lot and work hard to become stronger to prevent the bald female mage from coming to their door. When I met him, I was beaten to the ground.

This was once the driving force for dimensional demons like Dormammu to become stronger. It was precisely in order not to be rejected by the Ancient One that Dormammu desperately wanted to embezzle the real dimension and gain greater power.

But now that Gu Yi is gone, his pressure is reduced, and the energy he has gained is not so urgent to turn into strength. The membership gifts he has obtained are scattered in his dimension, here and there, with only quantitative changes but not qualitative changes.

In addition, he does not have as much work in managing hell as the hell lord Mephisto. He eats when others eat, and sleeps when others exercise. As a result, his body size has expanded more than five times in just a few years, and he is now completely fat. It became a ball of black gas with no facial features visible, and even the eyes were squeezed out.

Upon hearing Mordo's call, Dormammu immediately stretched out a hand. Yes, the dense darkness that shrouded the entire Helheim was actually just one of Dormammu's hands.

But almost instantly, there was nothing but darkness in this dimension. The rich darkness appeared in various natural phenomena. The original gray clouds turned into black clouds, and raindrops as black as ink fell from the rain clouds. The clouds flew out, dyeing everything an extremely pure black.

The monster Doctor Strange stared dumbly at the violent dark energy in the magic vision, and he shouted in disbelief.

"How dare you? How dare you let Dormammu grow to such an extent?!

Aren't you afraid that he will invade the earth? ! "

Then he turned his attention to Strange and the archmages behind him, looking at the rich energy emanating from their bodies, and all kinds of extremely energy-consuming spells being thrown out as if they were free, and he could only bite them. Ya said: "It must be a problem with this universe. There is much richer energy here than ours. We must conquer this place!"

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"When the time comes, all this energy will be mine! Mine!"

The monster Doctor Strange has been completely stunned, and Captain America, who is resisting the attack of the mages on the ground, shouts: "Infect them with madness. No matter how powerful the demon is, it can't resist the madness of the great gods!"

Hearing this, Strange, who was floating in the air, showed a strange look. He took out a mobile phone, cleared his throat and said to the other side: "Mephisto, be prepared, if Dormammu goes crazy. Come on, chop him up and eat him. If you go crazy, I’ll call someone else.”

"The crazy ones are membership gifts, the not crazy ones are members, it's that simple."

Only a roar came from the dark void: "I'm not crazy!

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"Oh, then how do you prove it?" Strange picked his ears and said, "I assume that the crazy Demon God must not remember the existence of the Holy of Holies, and the sane Demon God must still remember our renewal fee. rule……"

"Strange, you damn profiteer, I have been a member for 20,000 years!

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"Ahem, our dark lord is becoming more and more irrational. It seems that the boundless madness is constantly infecting his core. It's time to take action, right? Mephisto?"

When Strange finished speaking, the raging hell flames were ignited in the darkness. The monster superheroes on the ground began to spontaneously ignite one after another. Their souls became the fuel of the hell flames. The pain of their souls being burned directly made them He started rolling on the ground and screaming.

The huge demonic shadow walked out of the flames, and the darkness belonging to Dormammu faded slightly. At this moment, darkness and flames ruled Helheim together.

"You have invited the Lord of Hell!" Monster Strange shouted, "You are really crazy. Without sacrifice, Mephisto will tear everything in sight into pieces!

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"I think Dormammu is crazy." Mephisto stamped his goat hoof and said, "He has started to talk nonsense. Twenty thousand years of membership? Why do I remember that both of us have been members for thirty thousand years?"

"I remember that too." Strange said in a tone of deliberate ambiguity, "He can't even remember his membership date, he must be crazy, Wang, open the door, Get ready to act!"

"Don't!" Dormammu yelled, "Can't I charge for another 10,000 years? You damn cunning human!"

"Mordo, go sign the contract." Strange tilted his head with satisfaction and said, Mordo flew over, but Strange was still a little uncertain and said, "Is he really not infected? But why is Dormammu in that universe crazy?"

"I am a dimensional demon!" Dormammu roared, "How can the little madness in a few human souls drive me crazy immediately? !"

Strange turned his head to look at Mephisto, who glanced at Dormammu attached to the monster Doctor Strange and He said: "The Dimensional Devil can refuse anything from entering his dimension. This Dormammu was probably attacked outside his own dimension."

"The Dimensional Devil and the Dimension complement each other. The Dimension is the source of the Dimensional Devil's power. The crazy Dormammu may not be able to call on the power of the Dark Dimension. Without the Dimension, the Dimensional Devil will become very fragile, like a goat without hooves."

Mephisto hugged his arms and looked at the monster Doctor Strange and said: "The Dormammu in another universe should have more than this power. It is very likely that he has lost the support of the Dark Dimension and cannot call on the power of the rules to replenish his energy, so he is hungry. ”

Hearing this, the mutants in the base couldn't help but look at the monster Doctor Strange. Kitty the Phantom Cat showed a complicated expression and said, "I know it's a bit bad to say this, but Dormammu in another universe...how to describe it? Well...quite cute."

In the sky of Helheim, Surtur and Thor, who were thousands of feet high, fought together. The Midgard Serpent, whose body could even coil around Megadraga, was even bigger. Even Fenrir, who was on all fours, was about the same height as Dormammu. Surrounded by a group of demons and monsters, the crazy Dormammu really looked...especially cute.

"So, whether madness can infect an individual is related to size?" Strange asked Mephisto.

Mephisto nodded and said, "More and less are also a cosmic concept. More must be more than less, less must be more than how much, more can suppress less, less must be less than more, 1 is less than 2, 2 is more than 1, this is the most basic rule of the universe."

"The larger the size, the more madness is needed for infection. Unless the opponent's crazy infection ability is more essential than the rule of more and less in the universe, otherwise it must follow this law."

"So does the size depend on the amount of energy or the level of wisdom?"

"It should have nothing to do with the level of wisdom." Mephisto shook his head and looked at Stark who was constantly flying and dodging in the bombardment of the Archmage. Strange followed his gaze and understood what he said.

So, Strange thought, the best way to deal with this group of crazy superheroes is to increase the intensity, call all the cosmic demons, and beat them up around them, but there is still a most fatal problem in this plan.

"If you are unfortunately infected, is there a way to reverse it?" Strange asked.

"It may be difficult to eliminate madness and retain strength." Mephisto frowned and said, "But the infected part can be directly removed."

A little light flashed in Strange's eyes. He looked at the superheroes below and said, "What about them? Can they be saved?"

Mephisto shook his head and said, "The strength of human souls cannot be compared with that of demons. A tree can be cut off and still alive, but if a blade of grass is cut, the chance of death will be very high."

Strange sneered and said, "I will do my best to save them. If I can't save them, it can be regarded as giving them a decent funeral. With me here, none of them can go back to kneel before God."

After that, Strange's robe floated, golden light emanated from his eyes, and the Eye of Agamotto flashed, and then a voice like a bell spread throughout the battlefield.

"The Time Management Bureau enters the scene, freezes the timeline of all invaders, and directly exiles the rebels, do it!"