The Motherland Comes to the United States

Chapter 694 Hahahaha, Ancient One is Dead
177A Bleecker Street, Manhattan, New York, NY.

This is the location of the New York Temple, one of the three major temples of Kamar-Taj.

——Kama-Taj built a super-large magic circle that runs through the entire earth with three temples: the New York Temple, the London Temple, and the Hong Kong Island Temple, to protect the earth from being invaded by magic from the multiverse.

After Casillas conquered the London Temple, it was his turn to conquer the New York Temple.

After killing the Master of Mysticism at the New York Temple, Strange and Mordo happened to come to the New York Temple and confronted Casillas.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here right now, Mordo, and this guy..." Casillas had a pair of panda eyes eroded by darkness, and his gaze shifted from Mordo to Strange with contempt, but he found that his former Kamar-Taj senior brother didn't recognize this guy: "Sorcerer's Apprentice?"

Practicing magic is similar to learning advanced mathematics. No matter how powerful a magic genius is, it takes time to accumulate knowledge slowly and grow gradually... When Casillas was the eldest brother of Kamar-Taj, he knew all the talented magicians in Kamar-Taj. Unfortunately, he was the most talented one among them. If he had not betrayed the Ancient One, he would have been the next Supreme Sorcerer after a hundred years. Unfortunately, the Ancient One never died.

Casillas didn't know Strange, so he must be the magician's apprentice who entered Kamar-Taj after him. This had no deterrent effect on him at all.

In the entire Kamar-Taj, apart from the unfathomable Ancient One, only Mordo is worthy of Casillas' attention, but he is also trash, and the others are trash among trash.

"Doctor! My name is Strange, and I'm a doctor!" Strange said embarrassedly.

"It seems that Kamar-Taj has declined since I left. Even a young and inexperienced magician apprentice like this has been sent to the battlefield?" Casillas sighed.

Lengtouqing?
talk about me?
But I’m already over 40!

Strange was very dissatisfied.

Mordo rubbed his hands together and formed two shields made of golden light. "It is you who should go away, Casillas, you ungrateful traitor! Today, I will clean up the mess for the Supreme Sorcerer!"

"Clean up the house? Haha, you? Mordo! You think too highly of yourself! When you were in Kamar-Taj, you were no match for me! Now that I have gained greater power, you are like a good baby, standing still under the wings of the Ancient One. You are no longer my opponent!" Casillas laughed and said, "Mordo, I can give you a chance. Leave that hypocrite the Ancient One and come to our side, and you will gain eternity beyond time!"

"I want to join you and be a dog for the Dimensional Demon?" Mordo snorted coldly: "You like being a dog, so you think everyone is like you and likes being a dog? How ridiculous!"

"Then if you serve Ancient One as a loyal dog, aren't you also serving her as a dog?" Casillas shook his head: "You don't know what kind of person you are loyal to! Ancient One is not as simple as she looks!"

"Forget it. Talking to someone like you who has been brainwashed by Ancient One is like talking to a cow. Let's see who's the real deal with you!"

Casillas, holding the space blade, chased after Mordo.

Mordo fought back with all his might.

"Leave them to me, and you go destroy the core of the temple!" Casillas ordered the two men he brought with him.

"Strange!" Mordo also shouted, "Leave Casillas to me, you go protect the core of the temple!"

So, Casillas and Mordo fought solo, while Strange fought with the other two.

Strange had only been a member of Kamar-Taj for a few months. Even though he was a genius, his magical knowledge and combat experience were far from enough. Casillas and the others were experienced wizards who had practiced for more than ten or twenty years, so it was natural that Strange was overwhelmed by them.

It's just that Strange seemed to have particularly good luck, and he was called the God of War in the Furniture City. He used various utensils and terrains in the New York Temple to fight with the two wizards.

On the second floor of the New York Temple, Strange was almost forced into a desperate situation, but after Strange broke into a magic treasure chest, a dark red magic cloak flew out and was draped over Strange.

The magic cloak is a magical weapon. It is not only capable of both offense and defense, but also has a certain level of thinking and is very spiritual. After recognizing Strange as its master, it took the initiative to help him deal with the black magician and help him resist sharp blades.

With this cloak, Strange can also fly without using magic.

"Bam—!"

With a loud bang, Mordo's body was thrown to the second floor like a rag, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Strange was startled and quickly turned around and shouted, "Master Mordo, are you okay?"

If the main force Mordo was killed by Casillas, leaving him, a magician apprentice, to deal with these three people, he might as well commit suicide now.

"I'm fine! Strange, be careful." Mordo struggled to get up from the ground, his face pale.

Just as Kaecilius mocked, Mordo was already weaker than Kaecilius when they were in Kamar-Taj, and after Kaecilius defected to Dormammu and gained the blessing of dark magic, the gap between Mordo and him became more obvious.

At this time, Casillas slowly walked into the second floor.

He was stunned to see that his two men were actually fooled by Strange, the magician's apprentice.

No, my friend, you have been practicing for decades, and after joining Lord Dormammu, you have been filled with dark magic. Now you are two against one, and you are actually stumped by a magician's apprentice. If this gets out, how can I survive?
How can Lord Dormammu survive?
"Useless trash, let me deal with him!" Casillas' face darkened, and the space blade in his hand flashed with a dark light, and he rushed towards Strange like the scythe of the god of death.

When the two men saw this, they looked at each other, saw the relief in each other's eyes, and rushed towards Modu.

That kid wasn't very strong, but he was very weird. Even though they had a big advantage in the fight with him, he always managed to escape death and almost killed them.

How unlucky!

Maybe that guy is their worst enemy.

The two of them turned around and fought with Mordo. This time they felt comfortable. Although Mordo was much stronger than that kid, there was no such weird feeling. The two of them could put Mordo at a disadvantage even with two against one.

Casillas felt uncomfortable. It was obvious that the cockroach in front of him was not very strong. When he stepped on it, the cockroach shell creaked. He thought he had killed the cockroach, but unexpectedly, when he turned around, the cockroach ran away alive and well... It was very weird.

"Fuck it! I don't believe it!"

Casillas and Strange are at odds.

A crazy hunt was launched against Strange.

"Help, Mordo! Someone come, save me!" Strange was so scared that he ran away in panic. Even if he was a genius, facing a guy like Casillas was beyond his ability.

Even with the help of the magic cloak, he narrowly escaped death several times.

Strange was extremely scared, but he didn't know that Casillas was also extremely angry.

He had previously said that those two subordinates were useless, but he ended up taking this order from Strange into his hands. As a result, he couldn't get rid of him for a while, and his dignity as the boss was almost destroyed by Strange.

This guy is so weak, how come he can’t be killed!
"Strange, hold on for a while, I will come to rescue you soon!" Mordo was also shocked and shouted quickly.

If Strange died, he would not be able to last more than two rounds facing three dark wizards including Casillas alone.

"Fuck you! Mordo, why don't you just come here? Why are you just talking?"

Strange yelled.

He is just an apprentice magician who has been training in Kamar-Taj for a few months. Why should he be asked to fight against the former senior brother of Kamar-Taj?

What’s the difference between this and the Nine-headed Insect asking Benboerba to kill Tang Seng and his disciples?
Not to mention Sun Wukong, even the White Dragon Horse could kick Benboer Ba Yuzi out with one kick.

Seeing that it was difficult to capture Strange, Casillas quickly changed his mind, ignored Strange, and went towards the core of the temple alone.

And Strange also knew the significance of the New York Temple. Once the three temples fell at the same time, the entire Earth would be like an 18-year-old girl without underwear, exposed to those dimensional demons.

The earth will definitely be torn into pieces by those dimensional demons.

And Strange could hardly tolerate such a thing.

You know, his beloved ex-girlfriend Christine is still in New York. If the earth is destroyed, his girlfriend will be dead.

So Strange came up again and fought with Casillas.

Casillas couldn't deal with this dog-skin plaster, and he was afraid that if the battle continued, Ancient One would notice the clues and run over, then he would be finished.

"Strange!" Casillas used a psychological strategy while fighting: "You are a doctor, right? As a scientist, you should be well versed in the laws of nature. Everything has its own destiny, life and death, time will end, the Golden Crow will be gone... even the earth will surely die. But in the dark dimension, everything is not restricted by time!"

"This world does not need to perish. It can become a part of Dormammu like so many other worlds! A very beautiful part! We will embrace life!"

"Really?" Strange didn't quite believe it. He might as well talk to Casillas to buy time: "Then what can you get from this utopia?"

"Like you, like everyone else, life, eternal life!" Casillas said: "People think about good and evil, but they don't know that these are meaningless. The real enemy of mankind is time. Time will destroy everything!"

"Look at this world. This world shouldn't be like this. As the most intelligent creatures on earth, why can't humans have eternal life? We all want to transcend time because we are just slaves of time. Time is an insult to humans, and death is the greatest shame!"

"Strange, as a doctor, what you hate most is death, right? Join us, join Dormammu, and there will be no more death in this world! Believe me, I don't want to rule the world, but to save it. Let Dormammu, the Lord of All Things, handle it all! He is the end of everything! He is the beginning of everything!"

"Then what about the Sorcerer Supreme?" Strange found it a little funny: "So according to what you said, the Sorcerer Supreme is the villain who hindered the evolution of mankind?"

"Why not?" Casillas sneered and said, "Ancient One has been playing some tricks all the time, and only she has practiced real magic! Aren't you curious about how she has lived for so long?"

"Have you read the Book of Cagliostro? Using the rituals in it, I can communicate with the dark dimension, allowing me to defeat the Ancient One, destroy her temple, and release the dark space, because Dormammu will generously grant me dark magic and eternal life... Guess what the Ancient One will do with the magic in the Book of Cagliostro?"

Strange's expression changed slightly, because he had also read The Book of Cagliostro, and he was curious why a few pages were missing?

Now it seems that it was Casillas who tore it off?

……

After Park Cho-rong and APink performed the sweet trilogy of "No No No", "LUV" and "Mr. Chu", they left the CJ Entertainment building.

After finishing work and getting off work, Park Cho-rong went to the dessert shop she often went to to buy some new cakes.

“Hmm…it’s so delicious!” Park Cho-rong narrowed her eyes and smiled.

After eating the cake, Park Cho-rong became worried again: "But the calories are too high. If I eat it all in one go...how many pounds of weight will I gain?"

"How about taking it back to the dormitory and having it tasted with Na Eun, Eun Ji and the others?"

At this time, someone pushed the door of the dessert shop and walked in.

Others didn't mind, but Park Cho-rong's eyes widened because the person who came was a teacher she had met before.

A nobleman who was chatting and laughing with Lee Jae-hyun, the overlord of South Korea's entertainment industry and chairman of CJ Entertainment.

"Ah, you are... Park Cho-rong, right?" Bai Ye said with a smile: "Do you also like the cakes in this shop? I think their cakes are good too."

“Yes… yes!” Park Cho-rong was so scared that she stuttered a little. She nodded and bowed quickly: “I am Park Cho-rong from APink! The cakes in this shop… are really delicious.”

"Don't be afraid, I don't eat people." Bai Ye smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Actually, I just tried the cakes of this shop by chance, and I'm not very familiar with them. How about you recommend me a few of the best ones?"

"Of course that's no problem!"

Bai Ye really touched Park Cho-rong's sore spot. She was extremely greedy. Even though she practiced Aikido regularly, she couldn't stop her weight from gradually increasing. She was almost becoming Fatty... She knew all kinds of delicious food like the back of her hand.

Just when Park Cho-rong and Bai Ye were chatting happily, Bai Ye received a message from Bai Hou and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha... Gu Yi is dead?"

(End of this chapter)