Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1019 is about to appear

"We need your help, Mordo. You are one of the Ancient One's most proud disciples. Your knowledge and power are vital to us."

Strange said sincerely, he reached out and tried to hold Mordo's arm to give him strength.

When Mordo heard this, his body shook slightly and he looked at Strange with complicated eyes.

Those eyes, which had once turned cold due to anger and disappointment, now flashed with hesitation and struggle.

He remembered that he had repeatedly pondered upon Master Ancient One's betrayal and concealment, and the pain and anger almost devoured him.

However, when Ancient One really left him and turned into a wisp of dust among the stars, he suddenly found himself lost, and his obsession with revenge became blurred.

Moreover, Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin?
Mordo looked up at the ceiling, as if he could see the shocking scene of the nine dragons pulling the coffin.

The immortal body is buried in the coffin of the gods. Does this mean that the other party approves of Gu Yi's behavior?

"I……"

Modu wanted to say something but stopped, as if his throat was blocked by something.

Finally, he took a deep breath and made a decision. He slowly raised his arm and let Strange's hand gently fall on his arm.

At that moment, it seemed as if an invisible bridge had really been built between the two of them, which was both a witness to past misunderstandings and the starting point of future hope.

The warmth of Strange's palms came through his clothes, warm and firm, as if silently telling him: No matter what happened in the past, now they need to fight side by side.

The portal slowly opened around them, and with a flicker of light, they were already in front of the door of the Hong Kong Temple.

However, the scene before them made their hearts sink.

The street in front of the temple has long lost its former prosperity and tranquility, replaced by a mess.

Rubble and debris were scattered all over the ground, people were running in panic, screaming and crying. In the distance, vehicles collided and flames shot up into the sky. The whole city seemed to be shrouded in a sudden disaster.

Modu's face instantly became solemn, and he secretly regretted in his heart that if he could have arrived a step earlier, perhaps this catastrophe could have been avoided.

However, there are no ifs in reality, only cruel results.

At this moment, a ball of black smoke slowly descended from the sky like a dark cloud. It twisted and rolled, as if containing endless evil and destructive power.

In the thick smoke, some strange creatures that do not belong to this world can be vaguely seen. They are either showing their fangs and claws, or roaring softly. Just looking at them from afar is enough to make people feel cold, as if their souls are about to be swallowed by the darkness.

"We are too late. Dormammu is coming. This world... is over."

Mordo's voice was low and desperate. Dormammu's power was so terrifying that once it was fully allowed to descend, the entire earth would fall into endless darkness and despair.

"Yes, you can't stop it anymore."

A cold and mocking voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Mordo's thoughts.

Strange and Mordo looked in the direction of the voice and saw three fanatics in red robes appearing in front of them, their faces filled with enthusiasm and anticipation for the coming dark world.

The leader was Casillas. Casillas had a smug smile on his face. He slowly approached, looking back and forth between Strange and Mordo, as if he was admiring his own masterpiece.

"Look at you, once allies, but now powerless bystanders. Dormammu's power is far beyond your imagination. Your resistance will only lead this world to destruction faster."

Faced with Casillas' provocation, Strange's heart was not as calm as it appeared.

There was a barely perceptible solemnity in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed the emotion and replaced it with a determination that was almost freezing cold.

He took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the noise and anxiety around him into his chest and use it for his own benefit. He slowly raised his hands, his fingertips trembling slightly, as if he was talking to an invisible force.

As he moved, the Eye of Agamotto on his chest, this ancient and mysterious gem, began to emit a dazzling green light.

That light was no ordinary light; it carried with it an ancient and profound aura, as if it was a force that had existed since the beginning of the universe, having traveled through countless stars and years, and finally gathered here.

The energy contained in the light is beyond the comprehension of mortals. It can penetrate the fog of time, touch the deepest secrets of the universe, and even distort the rules of space.

At this moment, Strange seemed to have become a bridge between time and space, and his will was the direction of this force.

"Not always."

Strange's eyes passed through Casillas and looked further away, where was the outline of fate, the future he was determined to change.

Mordo stood aside and witnessed all this, with surprise and worry in his eyes.

As Strange's senior, he knew the power of the Eye of Agamotto and the disaster that would occur if this power got out of control.

When Casillas saw Strange preparing to cast such a powerful magic, his face instantly turned gloomy. He understood that he had to take action, otherwise once Strange succeeded, he would lose everything.

"This is not good."

Casillas whispered, a hint of urgency in his voice.

He drew out the invisible blade without hesitation. It was a weapon he obtained through the dark dimension. It was extremely sharp and could cut through all matter and even space.

He flashed and rushed towards Strange like a ghost, intending to interrupt his spell before he completed the time magic.

However, Strange's reaction was much faster than he expected. Just as Casillas's blade was about to touch Strange's body, Strange had already completed his spell.

An invisible force burst out from the Eye of Agamotto, instantly freezing the surrounding time and space, as if the entire world had been paused. Time lost its meaning of flow at this moment, and everything was still.

Then, something incredible happened.

The time and space around me began to flow slowly backwards, like a movie played in reverse. All the movements, sounds, and even thoughts were moving in the opposite direction.

Those passers-by who had fallen down due to the battle stood up automatically one by one, as if they had never fallen; the destroyed buildings also began to repair themselves, the cracks gradually healed, the fragments were reassembled, and everything was returning to its original appearance.

Such a scene is both magical and weird, making people think deeply about the nature of time.

Strange understood that time reversal was only temporary and it could not fundamentally solve the problem.

(End of this chapter)