Super God: If I punch you, you will die

Dormammu's dark aura surged.

Darkness continued to spread, growing faster and faster as Dormammu's power surged, plunging the entire city into complete darkness.

"Be careful, Yondu, King."

The weakest link among them were Strange, Yondu, and Wong, and Strange was barely able to maintain their temporary safety.

The streets were deserted; the people had all left, and the refugees had fled the area.

He stared at Dormammu in horror.

What terrifying power.

The Ancient One launched an attack, and the angel Yan slowly rose into the air, her pure white wings suddenly unfurling.

far away.

Many of the refugees saw the angel Yan in the sky.

"Look, that really is an angel."

"Those pure white wings are exactly like those of the angels in the letter."

"I never imagined angels could be so beautiful."

Are angels here to save us?

……

Amidst the people's admiration, Angel Yan's flaming sword frantically gathered energy. This time, Angel Yan must accurately channel all the energy into the dark space, ensuring that the explosion within the dark space will not affect the city or its inhabitants.

This is her strategy.

Its energy, as dazzling as the blazing sun, was incredibly bright.

Behind Angel Yan was a pitch-black city, the entire city plunged into unprecedented fear.

"You cannot defeat me."

Dormammu laughed loudly and wildly.

At that moment, the Ancient One felt a heat in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out as his body plummeted straight to the ground.

"Be careful."

Strange rushed over and caught the Ancient One, but the Ancient One still instantly fell into complete darkness and lost consciousness.

"Teacher, wake up."

Strange was filled with grief and indignation. The Ancient One was his benefactor and his teacher, yet he couldn't step forward to help in this crisis.

Dormammu became even more arrogant in the face of the Ancient One, whose life force was waning. He seemed completely unconcerned about the angelic figure between the hunters.

"An angel? Then let people witness firsthand how an angel falls. What a poignant and beautiful scene that would be."

Dormammu greedily craved souls; only by devouring souls could he draw infinite energy from the darkness and gain eternal life.

"I welcome any delicious soul."

Strange obtained the Eye of Agamotto from the Ancient One, and he used magic to turn back time little by little.

Dormammu's time is also going backwards.

however--

once.

twice.

three times.

……

Strange's body was exhausted; he had died and been reborn time and time again, and he was almost in despair. What good would it do to turn back time?

He stared in astonishment at Angel Yan, Lin Yan, Qi Lin, and Alice, "Could they really be from another world?"

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Angel Yan also brandished the holy sword.

A sword aura, accompanied by thunder and lightning, rushed over and collided with the dazzling fireball, producing a buzzing explosion.

In an instant, the sound even traveled thousands of miles away.

The energy of the Blazing Sword surged and raged, while Dormammu's dark space continued to expand as he laughed arrogantly.

"Hahahaha!! Damn ants, humans can't kill me! Fools!!"

The sword energy of the blazing sword formed a shockwave that stretched for a thousand meters, and Angel Yan's lips curled into a wicked smile.

"what!"

Dormammu roared in agony.

“A foolish human dared to harm the ruler of my dark realm. Unforgivable, unforgivable. I will kill you.”

Human?

The Angel Civilization was already a Type III civilization, and their bodies had become the sharpest weapons, allowing them to soar through the universe with their superior physiques. However, the ugly and terrifying creature they encountered this time was beyond Angel Yan's comprehension.

The only thing they have in common is the arrogance of ants.

Angel Yan looked at Dormammu with disdain. She was the left-wing guard of Holy Keisha, and now the Queen of Angel City, looking down upon the world.

A figure appeared beside Angel Yan.

Lin Yan.

He smiled.

“I’m a little interested in this big head. Let me have it.”

Whether it was Strange, Mordo, or Wong, a glimmer of hope appeared in their eyes, which had been filled with despair. Strange had witnessed the strength of the man before him and was certain that he could defeat Dormammu.

"teacher."

"Dormammu will definitely lose to Lin Yan."

Ancient One opened her eyes, her consciousness hazy. Her body was extremely weak, yet her gaze was fixed intently on Lin Yan.

Then her breathing became weaker and weaker.

How I wish I could see the world regain its light before I die, how I wish I could see Dormammu banished from this world.

Unfortunately, no chance.

At the last moment, a smile appeared on the Ancient One's lips. "You will become the greatest Sorcerer Supreme, punishing evil and saving all living beings, Lin Yan."

Dormammu roared, and his massive head sensed an immense aura rushing towards him—an unprecedented sense of crisis.

From that man!

Lin Yan!

Dormammu was unaware that Lin Yan had another title—

Fire God!

The flames of karma burn, and the world changes color!

Hell is destroyed, and the gods retreat!

"A fine soul, merge into my body, and you will become a part of my life. This is your destiny, this is the eternal life I bestow upon mortals. And you, Lin Yan, are powerless to resist me, hahahahaha..."

Lin Yan stretched lazily.

He looked at the arrogant Dormammu with utter boredom. Dormammu, who drew upon the power of darkness, had no effect on him whatsoever.

The darkness in this corner is insignificant compared to the countless stars in this vast universe.

An ancient-looking katana was slowly drawn; it was Ryujin Jakka. Lin Yan held Ryujin Jakka in his hand. "Will darkness devour light, or will light drive out darkness? Let's wait and see."

"The myriad phenomena of the universe".

"All reduced to ashes! Flowing Blade Like Fire!!!"

The blazing flames burned intensely, and the entire sky seemed to be shrouded in terrifying pressure. Even the deep universe turned the color of the burning flames.

"Aren't you skilled with fire? Then let me show you the taste of boundless karmic fire."

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"Cold weapons?"

Dormammu laughed wildly, never imagining anyone would threaten him with a mere weapon. "Boundless karmic fire, do you really think I, Dormammu, the ruler of the Dark Realm, would be burned to death by a bunch of tiny flames? Hahahaha..."

"Then use your fists?"

Lin Yan's Flowing Blade Like Fire disappeared.

He slowly raised his fist.

Bend your elbow.

make a fist.

Apart from Angel Yan and Qi Lin, everyone else was dumbfounded. They had already witnessed Dormammu's terror; he was the ruler of the Dark Dimension. Even the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, was no match for him, demonstrating the extent of his terror.

"A fist? Is he serious?"

“Lin Yan…sir, you must be careful. Dormammu can convert energy into invisibility, change his size and shape, control elements, telepathy, dimensional teleportation, immortality, reality distortion, and interdimensional teleportation. No human body can withstand that.”

Strange shouted loudly.

His eyes were filled with astonishment, and the one who was so astonished that he couldn't speak was Modu; he stammered and couldn't utter a single word.

"Has he...has he...has he gone mad?"

Someone actually wants to use their fists to deal with Dormammu. Is this overconfidence or utter stupidity?

And this person turned out to be the Ancient One, the only person his revered mentor valued. Could it be that even the Ancient One misjudged him?

The space beneath Lin Yan's feet rippled, and the fluctuations gave Dormammu an ominous premonition, something he had never encountered before.

The dark, burning flames covered the fist.

[Ding, Dark Energy activated.]

Dark energy gradually emerged.

Like a raging flood.

A lifelike totem suddenly appeared behind Lin Yan, its dragon bones emitting a faint golden light.

hum-

The air buzzed.

Strange suddenly frowned, as if his head had been hit by something; the buzzing sound was so impactful even through the protective shield.

If an ordinary person were within a kilometer's radius, they would surely faint on the spot.

Even death.

Flames burned on Lin Yan's fist, enveloped in a layer of dark energy that was rapidly accumulating.

His entire body was like a powerful crossbow, ready to strike when it was fully charged.

Take a step forward.

His feet treaded in mid-air.

Like walking on flat ground.

Lin Yan calmly looked at Dormammu, "Fists? Are you sure you want to experience being beaten up, Dormammu the Big-Headed?"

Lin Yan clenched his fists, every cell in his body brimming with energy, eager to unleash it. That energy surged through his chest, arms, wrists, and fists.

It spreads throughout the limbs and bones.

The energy in that fist was like a black sun, shining with a dark light, yet this dark light could bring light and hope.

With the power of a single punch, everything is annihilated!