Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1640 Karma Taj Time Gem
Buildings fold, rotate, and bend beyond the mathematical laws of the material universe, showing disgusting angles that the material universe cannot exist at all.This chaotic mirror image is constantly flickering and changing, splicing, compressing and stretching like a kaleidoscope.The narrow elevator car climbs up and down like a roller coaster. The elevator doors made of steel and brass are disassembled and copied one by one. The plasma generated by friction with the air roared and pierced towards the two golden figures at the bottom.

threaten.threaten.threaten!
The holographic projection of the tactical system in the helmet is constantly flashing the symbol representing the highest threat. Amon has never encountered this situation. Even when Attilan faced the monster from another dimension, the highest level of threat never flashing.Amon heard the ear-piercing noise of piercing the air before the acupuncture arrived, and then the noise transformed into a dull roar, and the power armor detected abnormal changes in wind speed and air pressure.The Praetorian didn't understand what was going on, but he still miraculously pulled the trigger with one-handed halberd and fired at the location where the noise was first heard.A few explosive bombs destroyed a few burning steel needles two kilometers away, but this has no effect on the millions of burning steel needles covering the entire sky, just like a few small stones thrown into the sea waves.

The emperor stretched out his hand, except for the psychic radiance emanating from his eyes and the back of his head. Amon rarely saw the emperor showing pure anger. Now he witnessed the psychic radiance around the emperor burning in anger again, making the air boil , Deflagration.Immediately, the relative position of the sky and the courtyard square where they were located tilted, and that scene even deeply shocked the trained and transformed psychology of the Janissaries.The feeling is like witnessing a magnificent mountain range that spans the entire planet fold and bend in front of you, and then collide with a force beyond human imagination.The expected explosion or fall did not happen. Instead, hundreds of millions of mirror fragments hovered in the sky, combined with each other, and then smashed again. The unfathomable light was reflected by the messy mirror sky, and the entire space was dizzyingly chaotic. IPL fills up.

The chaos and disorder of the mirror dimension have shown that the controller of this space no longer has complete reason.As the supreme secret technique of Kama Taj, the mirror dimension usually requires multiple mystics to open and perform it together, and to perform this secret technique must have quite profound knowledge of geometry and mathematics.

"Cover me, I need to seize control of this space."

Amon nodded, and waved the garrison spear again to smash the translucent humanoid mirror entities from all directions. Under the chaotic passive light, even if the grating mode was turned on, the enemy's shape could not be clearly recognized, and the thermal imaging mode was even more difficult. To capture any heat, the infrared mode can only capture all kinds of long-wave light reflected by passive light, like a disco ball dancing wildly in the dark.Amon can only rely on the modified naked eyes to judge and identify the target.He was like a steel hurricane surrounding the emperor, and the spear of the garrison, which was so heavy that several adult men could lift it, swung at a speed that even the genetically modified soldiers could not see clearly, and a large number of glass mirror fragments fell on the emperor and the guards like a torrential rain feet.

As time passed, Amon found that the courtyard where he and the emperor stood was slowly expanding, and there were constantly high-speed rotating and bent buildings being compressed into bricks and filling the edge of the courtyard.In the eyes of the imperial guards, this seems to represent that the emperor is gradually taking control of this space, and chaos is being replaced by order and stability.However, such residents did not last long. When the emperor stretched out his hand to signal Amon to stop, glass shards around them had piled up like a mountain.

"There will be no more enemies. The existence behind the curtain wants to achieve its goal as soon as possible. It has no patience to continue." The emperor clenched the holy sword.The buildings in the distance separated like doors, and a figure in a khaki robe slowly approached.He shouted in a voice that could be heard on the other side of the earth, "Leave the body of the Supreme Mage, or I will expel you. I will not only expel you, but also go to the dimension you are in and kill you. The dimension you are in is not Always safe, Dormammu!"

"Unfortunately, we had a good conversation in the past. There should be no outsiders in this conversation, especially your genetically modified pet." The existence with the appearance and body of the supreme mage slowly moved in front of the emperor.Although the tactical command system did not show its danger, the Imperial Guard Amon was still facing an enemy, because this was the only creature he had seen that could move freely in this space.This creature with the appearance of a supreme mage has a rune similar to the mathematical symbol π on its forehead, "You know the glory I show you, the human race is just a small insect kept in a glass jar to you. It is true that the insect in this glass jar has its own social system, but does it have anything to do with you? Are you human? No, you are like me, you should come to me and get your due in this cruel universe Your place."

"You're nothing more than a puppet without self-awareness. You think the dark dimension belongs to you, yet you're nothing more than a dog lying at your master's feet on command, taking the ball back on command. That's what you do, Dormammu, the power you thought was obtained by giving up your soul, I spit on your self-righteous glory."

Amon took a deep breath, and the muscle memory he had honed over time made him ready to attack the target at any time.

"We have had this kind of conversation many times." Dormammu, staring at the appearance of the Supreme Mage, shook his head slightly, "Every time you will give me the same answer. Next, you will ask me to leave the body of the Supreme Mage and liberate the Supreme Mage soul, even though you know I can't do it. Go ahead, I have infinite time and you don't."

"You can't use the time gem, right? Or, you can't find the time gem, because the venerable hid it." The emperor walked forward with the holy sword in his hand, and he signaled Amon to walk behind him, in this formation As a supplement to melee attacks. "Every word of yours is full of lies, Dormammu, you are not as relaxed as you look, and the power of the Supreme Mage makes you feel very troublesome." He stretched out his hand, and a dark green, emerald-like fluorescent light penetrated the Supreme Master. The mage's body fell into his hands at a speed that no one could match - Dormammu tried to intercept it, but the spells taught by the supreme mage to the emperor were of extraordinary complexity and secrecy, and even Dormammu couldn't immediately Unlock the spell and reveal the Time Gem hidden in the soul of the Supreme Sorcerer.This gem floated quietly above the palm wrapped in golden armor, and Dormammu, wearing the skin of the Supreme Mage, had a distorted expression, far exceeding the limits of what human facial muscles can achieve.

Dormammu licked his teeth.

The refraction of light reflected from its hands made Amon more vigilant. The imperial guards told the emperor about the situation through the communication system of the power armor, and the latter just nodded, indicating that he knew that Dormammu was casting a spell. "She once tried to suppress my consciousness in her body to control the initiative, but when she couldn't get rid of me, this was the bill she owed when she drew energy from another dimension." It opened its eyes and stared at the emperor, "Yes, The Supreme Mage is still alive, she is living in this body, suffering from torture. I don’t care about the energy nodes of this material universe, and all the mysteries of time are just basic knowledge to me.”

"Amon." The emperor clenched his palm and wrapped the time gem with his fingers.

"Yes, my lord." Amon took a deep breath, bent his back, and in the next moment, he rushed out like an arrow from the string.The bottomless chasm between Dormammu and the Emperor stretched out, and every step the Praetorian Guards took, there would be flat stone bricks that were once made of glass, statues, or building facades under his feet.Amon didn't notice the dark green flashes around his body, because in this space, the device built into the power armor for measuring the angles of stars and planetary time couldn't work, but he still found that his movements inevitably became faster, Correspondingly, his potential energy also increased.The wind blown by the three-meter-tall golden-armored giant slammed into an invisible layer of glass, and the imperial guard smashed the layer of witchcraft-made glass with a punch, and thin black smoke rose from the stubble of the glass.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the emperor slammed into Dormammu at a speed that even the imperial guards could not match.

The flaming holy sword was raised high and then slashed down. The hot blade and the expanding hot air were only one finger away from Dormammu's forehead, but they couldn't move forward.Before Dormammu could show a smile, a punch full of anger hit his chest, and Dormammu, who was wearing the body of the Supreme Mage, was immediately knocked out—from Dormammu's point of view, these two things happened at the same time, In no particular order.But from the emperor's point of view, there is still a distinction between swinging a sword and punching. This is the art of manipulating time—accompanied by the dull gunshots characteristic of two bolt guns, the glass-shaped shield on Dormammu's body successively exploded. Broken, the Janissaries lowered their smoking garrison spears and immediately followed the emperor's footsteps.A dark green, emerald-like halo enveloped Dormammu.As if a tape was being rewound, the body of the Supreme Mage returned along the parabola that was knocked into the air. The emperor stabbed straight with the burning holy sword, piercing through the shield that could not be formed due to interference, and sank into the Supreme Mage's chest.

Dormammu smiled at the emperor.

"You don't think this is victory, do you?"

The body hanging on the sword said, as if the physical damage could not have any effect on him.Surprisingly, Dormammu also had an emerald halo burning around his wrist, and it seemed to the Praetorians that Dormammu was screaming at high speed.Only the emperor was close enough to hear the malice in every word of Dormammu. The emperor watched the latter calmly, only the emerald green halo around his wrist burst out with unprecedented brilliance.

"Even if the supreme mage is helping you, even if the body of the material universe cannot exert my power, you will not be able to win so easily."

Dormammu grabbed the burning sword body with his bare hands, and the pure flame immediately burned that hand until it was shriveled and charred, but Dormammu pulled out the holy sword forcefully without any care, and his body floated in the air out of thin air.The Praetorians watched as Dormammu got out of trouble, anxiously trying to rush forward to help but could not move.The emperor resisted Dormammu's powerful strength bit by bit. His movements were as slow as insects trapped in amber. The wrestling with Dormammu was not only a physical strength competition, but also an understanding and cracking of the arcane art of time. .Every second, hundreds of formed time secrets are established and then disassembled. Every time the establishment and dismantling of time secrets means that one of the emperor and Dormammu has the ability to act.

(End of this chapter)