Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit.

The starry sky emitted a nauseatingly eerie light.

And it happened on a barren, rocky asteroid.

Kaecilius had lost the air of his former chief disciple of the Ancient One. He was wearing a crudely made mage's robe and leaning against a rock, his face pale and bloodless.

Although there was no visible physical damage.

But in reality, its body was already riddled with wounds, and its vitality was extremely weak.

Like a flickering flame, it can be extinguished by a gentle breeze.

Casillas' eyes were silent, but the slight rise and fall of his chest showed that he was still struggling to live.

He doesn't want to die.

Joining Kamar-Taj, learning white magic, and betraying Kamar-Taj to join Dormammu were all just ways to survive, to live a very, very long time.

However, summoning a powerful being far beyond one's own dimension comes at a very high price.

It was so expensive that Casillas had no idea how to compensate for his loss of vitality.

Casillas was in despair at this moment.

He could feel his remaining life force slipping away; he was about to die, and he couldn't stop his own demise.

In a daze, I seemed to see the Grim Reaper, who held a scythe and wore a dark robe and hood that obscured his face.

One, a female Grim Reaper?

Just as Casillas was in despair, suddenly, the dark mark between his eyebrows glowed, a scarlet light shining brightly.

This was followed by a surge of dark power flowing into his body.

The tattered body began to repair itself at an astonishing speed.

Casillas felt a surge of energy, sensing that this was not a fantasy.

He immediately understood that this was a gift from his great master, the Dark Lord Dormammu.

Casillas immediately rose and prostrated himself on the ground, praying fervently, his voice trembling slightly: "Great master, your humble servant offers his sincerest gratitude for your blessings."

"Casillas".

Dormammu responded quickly, his deep and powerful voice resounding in Kaecilius's mind.

"Owner."

"The Ancient One is dying, but she left a spark for Kamar-Taj."

Dormammu was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Master, I will clear all obstacles for you, including extinguishing her flame." Casillas was very sensible and immediately gave his assurance with great confidence.

"You're too weak."

"I'm sorry, Master."

Dormammu's tone was unfriendly, even somewhat disdainful.

They thought the puppet was too weak.

Not to mention the Ancient One, even Matthew and Kaecilius would be no match for her.

At Dormammu's level, he can naturally see things on a deeper level, such as Matthew's powerful body.

Its vigorous vitality is like the sun.

Far beyond ordinary humans, Dormammu despises flesh and blood; otherwise, he wouldn't have abandoned his physical body to become a form of energy.

In the Dark Dimension, Dormammu is energy, boundless and limitless.

As long as there is darkness, Dormammu will not die.

No one can defeat him.

That's true in the Dark Dimension, but it might not be on Earth, for example, with that old guy named Odin.

However, Dormammu happily skipped over the old man.

After all, Dormammu knew that the old man wouldn't live much longer.

The two greatest threats were soon gone, so Dormammu must not allow Matthew, the next "Sorcerer Supreme," to grow up and become a stumbling block to his arrival on Earth.

But Casillas was too weak to help him eliminate Matthew, this stumbling block.

Having finally managed to bewitch a puppet with decent abilities, Dormammu naturally had to "cherish" it.

So Dormammu decided to bleed a little.

"Next, I will teach you black magic, to establish a connection with the dark dimension, and to borrow the power of darkness."

"Develop my followers and find more followers."

"Destroy all threats that stand in the way of darkness, and you will gain eternal life, my most loyal servant."

"Owner!!"

Upon hearing this, Casillas suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with fervor and excitement.

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Under the scorching sun, on the crescent-shaped beach of the inner island of the South Pacific island base, the waves surged and the sea breeze blew, making the air exceptionally fresh.

Amidst the beautiful scenery, a group of philosophically inclined men and women had no time to appreciate it.

Because each of them trains under extremely heavy pressure.

From the most basic push-ups to sit-ups, squats, and then to punching and kicking.

They weren't wearing heavy weighted armor, just simple training vests and shorts, but each of them seemed to be carrying a heavy, invisible mountain on their backs, their veins bulging and their faces flushed.

In fact it is.

This beach looks no different from any other ordinary beach, but this area is actually an extremely terrifying gravity zone.

This space is filled with 11 times the normal gravity.

The person capable of creating a gravitational field area is, of course, Matthew.

Magic encompasses many realms, including natural elements, hellfire, the crimson realm, and naturally, gravity as well.

Gravity magic alters the spatial field and can be considered a branch of spatial magic.

However, very few mages would learn this spell.

Because it's not cost-effective.

The enemies that mages face are generally from other dimensions outside of Earth.

Those who can cross dimensions to reach Earth, regardless of the method, are generally very powerful.

Although they may be different in nature, gravity magic is not particularly effective at causing damage to them.

It's too weak; any other magic can easily take it down.

Too strong, and it won't be effective.

But Matthew became immediately interested when he read about this kind of magic.

This magic is amazing, I have to learn it.

He is best suited to be a body cultivator, along with those from the Astartes and the Raven Legion.

Compared to weighted armor, this gravity mode can cover the entire body.

It's like the gravity chamber in the Dragon Ball world.

Dog, Vegeta and the other main characters used gravity chambers to train, which caused their fighting power to explode.

In addition, gravity magic can be fixed into a specific magical barrier area, and can be permanently fixed.

However, he needs to develop this himself.

This concept isn't part of the magical barrier knowledge system in Kamar-Taj; there are other paths to magical barriers, and learning them isn't difficult.

If developed properly, adjusting the gravity ratio in a timely manner would make it even more suitable.

So when Matthew returned to the base, he enthusiastically made arrangements for Reicher and the others.

The results were outstanding.

You could tell from the somewhat distorted faces of Reicher and the others.

Of course, we can also ignore the curses and swears of people like Raiche.

When training gets intense, one often unconsciously resorts to cursing to vent.

Hmm, you still have the energy to speak eloquently, but your training volume is still insufficient, and you need to increase the intensity.

Matthew fell into deep thought.

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