Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1018 Tony: Walter? Is there such an awesome guy on Earth?

At the same time, a message containing the wisdom and last wishes of Master Ancient One will be silently implanted into the minds of everyone who witnesses this scene, becoming an eternal memory in their hearts.

As the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin set off, the entire earth seemed to be touched by an invisible force, and an unprecedented natural wonder was staged in the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, wind and rain, as if nature was playing a heart-stirring piece of music for this funeral that transcended the mortal world in the most primitive and magnificent way.

Every flash of lightning is like a messenger from the universe, connecting heaven and earth, and conveying some mysterious and solemn message; every drop of rain is like a tear falling from the sky, mourning the departure of Master Ancient One.

The nine-dragon coffin appears even more majestic and sacred under the reflection of lightning.

Their scales gleamed with metallic luster in the electric light, and each scale seemed to contain ancient power and wisdom.

The nine giant dragons were agile, with bulging muscles and full of power. They pulled the huge coffin, passed through the thick clouds, cut through the sky, and left behind dazzling trails.

And when the Nine Dragons Coffin finally broke through the atmosphere, entered space, and finally disappeared from the surveillance of the Illuminati satellite, every corner of the earth fell into a brief, almost audible silence.

This silence is a reverence for the unknown and a mourning for the dead. People are leaving their homes, whether in bustling cities or quiet villages, and whether old or young, they all look up at the starry sky, trying to find the lost glory in the bright stars.

Tony Stark also failed to remain calm during this shock.

He stood on the terrace of his mansion, his hands tightly gripping the railing, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief and shock.

That mysterious message also echoed in his mind, like waves hitting the rocks, impacting his mental defenses over and over again.

He was filled with doubts and puzzlement, and he muttered to himself: "There is such a powerful guy on Earth? Why didn't he come out when the Saiyans invaded before? Is he waiting for some special opportunity, or is there some difficulty that we can't understand?"

Tony was filled with doubts and confusion.

He couldn't understand why such a powerful being would choose to remain silent at the critical moment, and only now reveal its presence in such a shocking way.

There was also a hint of dissatisfaction that was difficult to conceal.

After all, the sudden Saiyan invasion had plunged the entire earth into an unprecedented crisis, countless lives were lost in the war, and countless homes were destroyed.

If the Ancient One was really so powerful, why did he choose to remain silent at such a critical moment? Tony's thoughts were like a wild horse running wildly in his mind, trying to find a reasonable explanation.

In order to achieve a shocking effect at the funeral, Luther took extreme measures and implemented a brief power outage around the world.

The sudden darkness plunged the entire world into chaos, paralyzed transportation, interrupted communications, and caused people to panic.

But Luther had already anticipated this. He deployed emergency lighting systems around the world in advance to ensure that key areas such as hospitals, emergency stations, fire stations, etc. could maintain normal operations during power outages.

These emergency lighting systems not only provided necessary lighting, but also conveyed comfort and guidance to the public through the broadcasting system, avoiding unnecessary tragedies.

During the power outage, countless people went out of their homes, looked up at the starry sky, and witnessed the spectacular sight of nine dragons pulling the coffin.

They were either standing or sitting, either surprised or sighing, and everyone's face was filled with shock and awe. Strange stood in front of the portal of Kamar-Taj, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the waves in his heart.

He closed his eyes, and the Ancient One's final teachings and expectant gaze echoed in his mind.

The Ancient One, the legendary Sorcerer Supreme, used her last flame of life to light the light of responsibility in Strange's heart, allowing him to grow from a doctor who only wanted to heal his hands to a warrior who protects the balance of the world.

"The destruction of the London Temple, the breaking of the seal of the New York Temple, it all happened so fast."

Strange muttered to himself, his eyes revealing a mixture of determination and uneasiness.

He knew that each temple was a key node connecting reality and the multidimensional universe. Once all were lost, Dormammu's dark forces would flood into the earth, bringing unimaginable disasters.

His eyes snapped open, and the light of a portal flickered before his eyes, like a portal to an unknown destiny.

Strange stepped in without hesitation and was instantly enveloped by a powerful force. Space and time twisted around him until he was on solid ground and appeared in the ancient courtyard of Kamar-Taj.

The air in the courtyard was heavy, lacking the tranquility and harmony of the past, replaced by an indescribable sense of oppression. Strange looked around, looking for Mordo.

He knew that as one of Ancient One's direct disciples, Mordo's loyalty to Ancient One was unmatched, but the fact that Ancient One concealed his contact with the dark world undoubtedly brought Mordo a huge psychological shock.

"Mordo!"

Strange's voice echoed in the empty courtyard, with a hint of urgency.

Soon, Mordo slowly walked out from a dark corner. His face was haggard and his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul.

"Strange, you're back."

Mordo's voice was low and hoarse, without any of his former enthusiasm.

Strange took a few steps forward and his eyes met with Mordo's: "Yes, I'm back. And I know a lot of things. Ancient One's choice and her sacrifice are all for us to face the coming crisis."

Mordo sneered, with a flash of anger in his eyes: "Crisis? Is that the crisis you mentioned, or is it an excuse she made up to cover up her crime? She actually used dark energy to prolong her life, which goes against all the principles of us mages!"

Strange understood Mordo's anger, but he knew better that the most important thing now was to unite all the forces that could be united to fight against the coming darkness.

He shook his head slightly, his tone calm but firm: "Mordo, I understand how you feel, but we don't have time to dwell on the pain of the past. Kaecilius has led his followers to the Hong Kong Temple. If we can't stop him, Dormammu will completely destroy this world."

Mordo's eyes flickered slightly, obviously touched by Strange's words.

But the collapse of faith over the years cannot be repaired in a short period of time.

He was silent for a moment, and finally said, "What are you going to do?"

(End of this chapter)