With the ability to transform, I am a judge.

The culprit behind the collapse of human ethics has disappeared, congratulations... my foot!

Although it has nothing to do with her, the Type-Moon world will be even more tragic in the future.

Not only in the subsequent Lostbelts, but the destruction of 'Abyss Paradise' also led to the influx of other paradises. It would be strange if contractors weren't worried about causing chaos there when they were vying for worlds.

It's bizarre to even think about; all I can do is silently wish them well and help them overcome their inhibitions.

"Being a 'couch potato' for now doesn't seem so bad."

Yang Li made a ridiculous statement.

However, after leaving the constraints of the amusement park, she did suddenly feel a sense of leisure, and her days were quite pleasant as she did not accept the invitation from 'Guardians of the Paradise'.

Of course, she also has things to do, but it would be best to do them after she has recovered from her injuries, and she would need to be strong enough. It seems that she can only rest for a while. There is nothing in this Marvel world that she needs and that she can use to make herself stronger.

After all, even the seemingly powerful Infinity Stones in the movie universe can't carry over into that universe; in the real world, they're just like any ordinary pebble you can find on the roadside.

Sizzle—!

An eerie sound appeared within the barrier, and the atmosphere suddenly changed amidst the snowy landscape.

As her senses spread within the barrier, Yang Li, who had been under their perception, frowned slightly. She transformed from her ethereal form back to normal and looked toward the source of the sound and magic. Someone had broken in, and at the same time, she felt the Demon God Pillars tremble.

However, according to the Ancient One, she had repaired the Demon Pillars, so thinking about it, it makes sense why they were trembling.

Sparks flew continuously from the circle, and a magical being passed through the door and entered the barrier. He met Yang Li's gaze. It was a young black man carrying a scepter, and Yang Li's eyes widened in surprise the moment he saw him.

Baron Mordo?

As one of the more famous disciples of the Ancient One, Yang Li knew a little about him.

What's going on? Someone's already come to exorcise demons so quickly?

Gu Yi didn't even try to stop her. Was she perhaps planning to let her teach this future unfilial son a lesson?

Yang Li's mind wandered slightly, triggering a mental storm, and she fell into the aftereffects of her mental breakdown and soul damage.

"Your magic does not belong to Vishanti, nor is it the same as that of the god of dark magic, Chthon, the dark lord Dormammu, or the crimson lord Cyttorak..."

Baron Mordo spoke to himself, staring at Yang Li, who was staring blankly at him without any imposing presence. He solemnly removed the scepter from his back, looking as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

Magic burst forth, sparks flew, and Baron Mordo, wielding his scepter, said coldly—

"Mysterious being from another world, you should not have set foot on Earth!"

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Chapter 685, Section 740: Baron Mordo's Gift

Mount Everest.

A biting wind howled, and snow fell heavily.

The girl sitting at the table was beautiful and dignified, while the man who barged into the manor was rude and vicious.

Wearing a long dress, Yang Li silently took a sip of hot tea. The refreshing sweetness stimulated her delicate tongue, and Yang Li's intermittent mental confusion disappeared. She gently pressed her head.

The price of her damaged soul is that she experiences seizures from time to time, almost every day for the past few days, which is really making her uncomfortable.

"Um, can we not fight? I don't want to get into a conflict with the people from Kamar-Taj."

After all, the Ancient One had shown her kindness by taking her in, so even though Mordo treated her as if she were some kind of extraterrestrial demon, she had no particular feelings about it. At most, she just didn't want to get entangled with Mordo any further, since he was still the Ancient One's disciple.

Even when beating a dog, one should consider its owner, let alone its apprentice. It would feel rather unethical to kill Mordo with a slap before repaying a debt of gratitude.

"Humph!"

Mo Du snorted coldly, completely ignoring Yang Li's words of admitting defeat, and made his move directly. He was a typical example of someone who was ruthless and didn't talk much.

Crack!

Baron Mordo gripped the black whip behind his back and yanked it out. The 'knuckles' on the wooden whip separated, transforming into a bone whip resembling a string of flame magic, with sparks constantly bursting out from the knuckles.

Seeing Yang Li slowly get up, Mo didn't have the chance to take the initiative and went straight forward to swing a whip at Yang Li's head.

"and many more……"

Yang Li dodged the whip's strike and tried to call for a stop, but Mo Du ignored him, wielding the long whip with the agility of a dragon or snake.

Horizontal sweep, vertical chop, side swing, collapsing sweep, circling, crushing...

In an instant, the snow cracked and snowflakes flew everywhere. The chaotic magic shattered the steps of the hut and rushed straight towards Yang Li, each move aimed at a vital point, as if determined to eliminate the demon, which made her face turn cold.

A dense aura of blood rose from his body, spreading rapidly in all directions in a circular pattern. The earth cracked like a spider web under the immense pressure. Mo Du, caught completely off guard, faced the impact of Yang Li's overwhelming aura of blood and was sent flying backward as if struck by a heavy hammer.

"Mordo! I don't want to fight you because of the Ancient One..."

After issuing the final ultimatum, Yang Li was surrounded by a ferocious aura of bloodlust, like a vicious beast eyeing Mo Du, as if she would pounce on him at any moment.

Modu, who had just gotten up, smiled and remained unmoved. He was somewhat exhausted from the intense offensive and was breathing heavily, exhaling a breath of cold air from the Himalayas.

"Demon! Don't try to bewitch me! The murderous aura emanating from you proves that your hands are covered in blood. You've slaughtered far more than hundreds or thousands of people!"

"Even if I am no match for you, my master will surely eliminate you!"

With a sudden stomp on the ground, Mordo's magical energy surged, and countless sparks, resembling portals, erupted from beneath his feet, causing his speed to skyrocket.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the hut, his weapon slashing down at Yang Li. Just by the tearing sound of the wind, one could tell that this attack was extremely fierce, possibly a full-force attack from Modu.

That's really stubborn...

Yang Li had no intention of letting Bali and the others destroy the small house they had worked so hard to build. He stepped forward and stared at Modu with a cold gaze.

She raised her right hand, five rings adorning her slender fingers, her pale, jade-like fingers clenched into a fist.

With a lunge and a forward charge, Yang Li closed the distance between them at a speed not much faster than Mordo's. Wearing ten rings that resembled brass knuckles, she punched the whip in Mordo's hand.

'madness.'

Mordo scoffed inwardly. How could his weapon be an ordinary whip? This was the 'Scepter of the Living Tribunal'!

Even in Kamar-Taj, this is a very famous sacred artifact.

Bang——! !

After a loud bang, the snow beneath Yang Li's feet shattered, snowflakes flew backward, and Modu in front of her had disappeared.

Just now, that young black man, his body bent like a shrimp, vanished...

Yang Li clenched her right hand. The fire poker-like magical artifact was quite sturdy, but the person using it wasn't very strong. As a result, she easily sent Modu flying with a single punch.

She used only physical strength and did not use any close combat techniques similar to the Divine Fist. After all, she didn't know if the fire stick would break if she used the Divine Fist as well, but Mordo himself would definitely be shattered into several pieces on the spot.

After taking a few steps forward, Yang Li picked up the fire poker that had fallen to the ground, her expression somewhat strange.

"Is the Scepter of the Living Tribunal related to that Living Tribunal?"

She had just suddenly remembered that this fire poker-like ritual implement was called the 'Scepter of the Court of Life'—it was a term that suddenly came to mind.

Therefore, Yang Li was somewhat puzzled as to how such an ugly stick could have such a great background.

In Marvel, the Living Tribunal is an incredibly mysterious and prestigious entity, almost omnipotent. Its judgments can affect the entire universe, and it seems it can easily turn even the Infinity Stones into roadside pebbles.

After briefly sensing the energy within the magical artifact, Yang Li felt that the name was a deception.

After all, the Living Tribunal is so prestigious, yet the magical artifact named after it is far inferior to the fourth-tier weapon, the Killing Lord.

"A weakling who can only burn firewood."

A casual remark escaped Yang Li's lips, and a sudden wave of snow startled him slightly. In an instant, the sky and earth tilted, and the whole world seemed to come alive.

In the distance, Baron Mordo pressed his hands to the ground, a considerable magical power surging around him. It was clear that this magic, which seemed to defy the laws of physics, was being released by this guy, though he appeared to be struggling quite a bit with it.

"Mirror space?"

If we're talking about the most memorable magic in the Doctor Strange movies, it's undoubtedly the Mirror Dimension magic.

This world tilting, upside down, and magic that arbitrarily distorts space and alters terrain is just as impressive in its sensory impact as a fixed barrier, and is quite awe-inspiring.

A hint of curiosity flashed in Yang Li's eyes as she couldn't help but recall the spellbook the Ancient One had given her when she left Kamar-Taj.

What is this, Baron Mordo's live magic tutorial?

To be honest, she was most interested in Mirror Magic. She wasn't interested in other spells like magic whips or magic shields. Melee mages weren't her hobby, but this Mirror Magic and Reality Ward had a similar effect.

As the Ten Commandments lit up, Yang Li's gaze towards Mordo burned with fervor, and he began frantically reading the changes in this world.

For those at the sixth level and above, reading world information is an essential skill, as long as they can sense the extraordinary energy of this world.

Therefore, unless it's the Ancient One herself, she could quickly make a copy of the mirror image if she cast a mirror spell in front of her. Besides, she now has a ready-made spellbook, so the process would be even faster!

Is this considered a souvenir?

With a light stomp of his foot, snowflakes tumbled up and swirled across the ground. Mordo was flung away by the wildly inverted world and slammed hard into the barrier.

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Chapter 686, Section 741: The Grand Bomber's Hospitality

The world was upside down, as if the laws of physics had completely disappeared. At the risk of Newton crawling out of his coffin, Yang Li stood upside down on the inverted ground.

Immediately afterwards, she fell freely in the direction Mordo had fallen, landing at the top of the barrier. Mordo, who was dizzy and disoriented, was lying to the side. He had suffered a considerable impact the moment the mirror magic space was taken from him.

"Hmph, you lost. Are you going to leave on your own, or wait for your master to come and take you back?"

Yang Li casually tossed the fire poker at Modu's face, then watched the snowflakes still falling to the ground as he slowly walked through the mirrored space.

Snowflakes drifting upwards, a house lying upside down, and other objects that could be easily removed drifting away—the physical laws of the entire space are being affected.

She personally quite likes this magic because it is just as visually appealing as a natural barrier, and the fact that it doesn't interfere with external buffs is really great. After the battle, simply deactivating the magic should return it to its original position.

However, when she looked down at the clothes she was wearing, she couldn't help but sigh.

Her ordinary clothes were torn apart by the recoil when her punch collided with Mordo's fire stick. Having lost the mark of Paradise, she no longer had any clothes with extraordinary properties to wear.

She still has the one that the Ancient One gave her, but it's so ugly that she would never want to wear it again.