World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 352 Ancient One's Dark Ritual (Part 1)
Obscure energy emanated from Gu Yi's hands, and then under the outline of fingers and mental manipulation, it turned into complex runes one after another.

These runes combine in specific ways to form magical circuits.

One after another, the magic circuits are connected with each other and become a complete magic ritual.

This is the dark ritual, the ritual of communicating with the dark dimension.

A mage of Kama Taj, whose mana comes from a magical entity in the multiverse, but the magical entity is different from the magical entity.

The earth is protected by three major temples, and the three major temples were built by the first generation of supreme mage Agamotto, which contains the mana of the supreme mages of the past. These mana powers come from the Trinity God of Weishandi.

On the earth, it is very easy for mages to communicate with the Trinity God of Weishandi, so even the weakest arcane apprentice can obtain not weak mana from Weishandi to complete it. For the mages of World of Warcraft, More complex and powerful spells.

But also because of the existence of the Three Great Temples, it will be very difficult for mages to communicate with other magical entities.

As the mortal enemy of the Trinity God of Weishan Emperor, the most difficult thing to communicate with is the dark dimension.

Even a mystic master like Casillas couldn't hold a dark ceremony with his own strength, so he had to confuse a large number of mages, steal a page of the Book of Time, and use the power of the page itself.

Ancient One is of course an absolutely powerful existence.

She herself is the owner of the Three Great Temples, so she can naturally bypass the Three Great Temples.

So not only is it easier for her to perform dark rituals, but the energy obtained from the dark dimension is also very powerful.

In less than 3 minutes, the ceremony was complete.

In Lao Wang's perception——

The surrounding space has undergone earth-shaking changes, folded, compressed, torn, and filled in ways that cannot be described in words, and it looks like everything that is happening in the mirror space.

The power of the Trinity of Weishandi cannot allow mages to fold the space outside the mirror space, but Domamu can.

This does not mean that Dormammu is stronger than Weissandi, but the energy attribute is different.

The power of time and space runs through the single universe and the dark dimension, and a large amount of dark energy pours back into Gu Yi's body.

A blood-red symbol appeared on his forehead. If he hadn't known the cause and effect, Old Wang would have thought that Gu Yi had turned black and became Dormammu's most powerful subordinate.

"It's your turn!"

Gu Yi stared at Old Wang, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice: "Quick!"

Lao Wang dared not neglect.

The energy channel opened by the dark ritual is too large, and the output power of the dark dimension is too high. After only a few seconds, the dark energy poured into Gu Yi's body has almost reached the limit she can bear.

Her body is too weak to hold too much energy, so she must rely on mental strength to maintain it.

If these energies are not exported as soon as possible,

Then those who were waiting for Ancient One would either interrupt the dark ceremony in time, or be completely eroded by dark energy and then blackened.

The heart of Azeroth floated away from the old king's neck.

It floated in front of Old Wang, releasing azure blue light.

The beam of light fell on Gu Yi, establishing a continuous and stable energy channel.

next moment,
The dark energy left Gu Yi's body, followed the azure blue energy channel, and injected it into the Heart of Azeroth.

A ray of Lao Wang's spirit floated into the heart of Azeroth.

In the center of the Pantheon, dense runes appeared, enveloping the dark energy and condensing it into a drop of black liquid.

Very small, almost invisible, not even 1 milligram, yet possessing an extremely high nature.

It is actually on the same level as the well water essence of the Well of Eternity, second only to the blood of Azeroth!

Over time,
More dark energy was injected into it, and more and more black liquid.

First it was the size of a sesame seed, then it was mung bean, soybean, and soon it was as huge as an egg.

And in the process——

Lao Wang sensed an extremely terrifying existence.

He had been in close contact with Odin and felt how powerful Odin's spiritual power was.

Although Gu Yi is the most remarkable supreme mage after Agamotto, the existence of the level of the heavenly father, but he does not talk about strength but only spiritual power, which is actually much worse than Odin.

The father of the gods lived for 5000 years, which is naturally not comparable to the ancient one.

If compared with the demigods of World of Warcraft,
Ancient One is probably similar to Aegwynn, a pure mage with a weak body and a strong soul, with lower magical attainments, more energy to manipulate, and slightly weaker spiritual power.

Odin is different.

Whether it is body or soul, strength or spirit, he is almost the same as the titan guardian.

Compared with Pharaoh at his peak, he is not much worse.

But compared with the spiritual power that Lao Wang felt at this time, it was nothing worth mentioning.

This is an extremely dark spiritual entity, even if it is separated by a distance of the entire universe, just looking at it here makes Lao Wang feel frightened.

This is a spiritual power that far exceeds his peak moment, a veritable true god level, even stronger than the ancient gods, even in the entire World of Warcraft, there are not many people who can match him.

In addition to the Titans of the Pantheon, there is probably only the Void Lord who did not show up until the old king left.

"It's all outside the physical universe,"

"Both are known for their mental strength,"

"Both manipulate the nearly infinite dark void energy,"

"None of them can descend into the physical universe!"

"So, Dormammu is actually a similar existence to the Void Lord?"

Lao Wang was calm and unafraid.

Across the entire universe and blocked by the Three Great Temples, Dormammu's ability to descend to Earth is very weak.

If it wasn't for Ancient One's dark ritual, his spirit wouldn't even be able to descend into this world.

More dark energy was injected into the heart of Azeroth, and more and more black liquid was condensed.

suddenly--

Old Wang heard a cold snort.

"Cosmic Treasure..."

"Earth……"

"An inescapable fate..."

"Doomed to be devoured..."

"Fall into darkness and become a part of me..."

A bewitching voice came from the hollow, almost dragging Old Wang into the darkness.

Even Gu Yi was a little nervous, worried that Lao Wang would be affected, but Lao Wang smiled lightly.

He had never heard the voice of the Void Lord, but he had heard too many close-range whispers of the ancient gods, right next to his ears.

Back then, he got the dark priest artifact "Salatas Blade of the Dark Empire" from the Twilight Prophet Benedictus and kept it by his side all the time, just to hone his will with the whispers of the ancient gods, and the effect was good.

After almost a minute—

Probably feeling unable to influence Lao Wang, the dark ceremony was suddenly interrupted.

All the runes disappeared, Gu Yi sighed.

"Your body..."

Lao Wang frowned, and passed a wave of true energy.

However, in the next moment, the true energy was completely shattered and disappeared.

"It's useless, Director Wang."

While suppressing the dark energy in his body with all his strength, Gu Yi said, "My body has been eroded too deeply by the darkness, and it rejects all other energies."

Old Wang nodded slightly.

Gu Yi is hopeless, and the gods cannot be saved.

She must die, sooner or later.

And because this time the dark ritual was almost at its maximum, her body was eroded even deeper, and there was not much time left.

"Dormammu is after you."

Gu Yi said: "You have to be careful."

Old Wang nodded.

This time I got a lot of dark energy, even far more than what I absorbed from the Cosmic Rubik's Cube before, almost equivalent to 1kg of Azeroth's blood.

In terms of value alone, it is actually far more than a dozen or so low-level artifacts, even more than most middle-level artifacts, and more than the sum of Fist of the Heavens and Fu Zan · Wanderer's Friend.

The price is that the ancient one lived almost 5 years.

In this way,
I don't know if it's worth it or not.

"I should go, Director Wang."

Gu Yi smiled slightly: "Don't forget your promise."

Before Lao Wang could answer, she had already opened the door and left.

"This promise is a bit heavy..."

Lao Wang shook his head lightly and returned to the quantum mechanics laboratory.

(End of this chapter)