Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1022 Strange is cheating
They found that things here were not static, and signs of activity could be seen everywhere. Although this place was called the dark dimension, it seemed to be nurturing some kind of life.

However, these lives have been eroded by darkness, and some strange things have grown on both planetary fragments and biological fragments - tentacles, mucus, and other indescribable things.

These tentacles and mucus seem to have life. They wave and entwine in the air, making creepy noises.

Strange and Wanda had to be vigilant at all times to avoid being entangled by these tentacles. They knew that once they were entangled by these dark creatures, the consequences would be disastrous.

In this area full of unknowns and dangers, Strange and Wanda are struggling forward.

"Are you here to die, Mage?"

This deep and majestic voice echoed like thunder in the empty dark dimension. Along with the appearance of the voice, an extremely huge face suddenly emerged.

His face was covered with wrinkles left by the years, and his eyes were like burning flames, flashing with coldness and arrogance.

Only the other party's head can be seen, and the rest of the body is shrouded in a deep darkness that seems to be able to swallow everything, as if it has merged with this dark dimension, or maybe this is a part of Dormammu, and this face is just an outward manifestation of his enormous power.

Strange and Wanda seemed to be inside the body of a giant creature, and every inch of the air was filled with oppression and anxiety.

Strange took a deep breath, straightened his spine, and stood firmly in front of Wanda.

As a man, it is his responsibility to protect the weak. What's more, Wanda is not only his companion, but also his partner who learns and grows together during this period of time.

"Dormammu, we are here to negotiate with you!"

Strange's voice echoed in the darkness, and despite facing such a powerful enemy, there was no fear in his tone.

However, Dormammu clearly had no patience for their nonsense.

He let out a deafening roar: "Your world is now mine, just like the other worlds that have been swallowed. Your resistance is meaningless!"

Before he finished speaking, Dormammu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if two bright stars exploded in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the originally scattered stones around seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and instantly turned into countless huge spikes, like dense arrows, whistling towards the location of Strange and Wanda.

There are so many spikes that they cover almost all the standing space, leaving no place for people to escape.

Faced with this sudden attack, Strange did not panic.

The Eye of Agamotto on his chest began to shine brightly, like a bright star rising in the darkness.

Then, a huge one-eyed shadow slowly opened its eyes behind him. It was the power of the Eye of Agamotto materializing. Powerful white magic light radiated from the shadow, forming a sharp contrast with the flying spikes.

Strange is not the inexperienced Strange who knew little about magic in the original plot.

During the time he studied with Wanda, he has mastered countless powerful magics, and his strength is far beyond what it used to be.

The Eye of Agamotto on his chest floated up and began to reabsorb the energy contained in the flying spikes and transform it into his own use. His eyes were fixed on Dormammu, a gaze that transcended physical boundaries, as if it could penetrate the fog of the dark dimension and look directly at its essence.

Strange's lips moved slightly, and every syllable that came out of his mouth was accompanied by an indescribable rhythm. It was an ancient and powerful spell, containing the mysteries of time and space, as well as endless reverence and calling for Vishanti.

There was a tense and solemn atmosphere in the air; even the surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly due to the gathering of this force.

In an instant, a heavy pressure came from another dimension, a weight beyond mortal understanding, as if the weight of the entire universe was concentrated on Dormammu.

He felt as if his soul was being tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand and he could not break free.

This force not only oppressed his body, but also gave him an unprecedented sense of oppression mentally.

Dormammu looked up at the sky in confusion. In his eyes, the power of the dark dimension should have been at his fingertips, but at this moment it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier. The barrier flashed with strange light, making his vision blurred, as if he was in a fog.

Strange's hands stretched rapidly in the air, his fingers intertwined in a complex and precise manner, as if performing an ancient and sacred ritual.

His eyes were closed tightly, and a determined smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which showed his confidence and expectation for what was about to happen.

As he put his hands together in front of his chest and finished reciting the incantation, at that moment, the whole space seemed to stand still and all eyes were focused on him.

The Eye of Agamotto opened again. This time, it was no longer the single one-eyed shadow as before. Instead, it turned into three virtual figures that floated in the void, emitting a soft and mysterious light.

These three figures have different shapes, a man, a woman and a mammal walking on all fours. They are the Trinity of Vishanti - Agamotto, Osit and Hogoth!

Their existence transcends the constraints of time and is one of the most ancient and powerful magical forces in the universe.

"Is it cheating?"

After seeing this scene, Luther couldn't help but say that this was the projection of the God of White Magic. What a concept, it was equivalent to the projection of the dimensional demon god. Although this was Dormammu's territory, with the power of Vishanti, he could still make Dormammu uncomfortable in the dark dimension.

"Trinity Vishanti, in your name, I call upon your power!"

Strange chanted in a low voice, his voice echoing in the darkness, and every word seemed to contain endless power, resonating with the entire universe.

As he chanted, the air around him began to vibrate violently, as if countless forces were converging and colliding, forming a powerful energy storm that swept everything around it in.

Dormammu felt an unprecedented threat, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

He had never seen such powerful magical forces, and he had never imagined that a mere human wizard could summon the trinity of Vishanti.

In his eyes, humans are nothing more than ants, insignificant existences in his dark dimension.

However, at this moment, he felt unprecedented fear and anxiety.

(End of this chapter)