Djinn starting from Marvel

In the center of the battlefield, Dormammu's clone was still holding its own area.

The thick darkness condensed into an indestructible rock, and all attacks hit the rock like waves.

However, as the internal driving force of the waves becomes weaker and weaker, the future of the rocks being shattered becomes increasingly distant.

"This is a memorial to our destroyed homeland!"

For the first time, the spoilsport were freed from the constraints Dormammu had set within the collective psyche. Their expressions were no longer forced to be sad, nor were they forced to express themselves in words.

When they decided to join the war against Dormammu, the invisible shackles that bound this civilization of survivors were lifted.

"This is revenge, for our lost past!"

Following the voice of the spoiler commander, the engine that had not been started for a long time began to make a deafening roar. The accumulated energy flowed throughout the ship driven by the engine, and a golden pattern lit up again. Above it was the symbol of their once civilization. logo.

"Golden Fleet! All jump, advance, target, battle of revenge!"

The space jump engine was running rapidly, and phantoms appeared one after another around Dad and others. They were heavily armed spoiler warriors, wearing battle armor and holding sharp blades. The force field generator twisted the force field to form a shield. The shield makes its debut.

The fluctuations caused by each jump caused huge waves in the already stable battlefield, and everyone's eyes were on them.

This sudden appearance of a new force will determine the final direction of this war.

The expressions of Dormammu's clones who also saw this were unusually bad, and a group of defeated generals actually stood up again.

Soon, the jumping shadows turned into reality one by one. The spoilers opened their eyes, and their sharp gazes swept in front of them. The force field in the entire space was torn apart like rags. Doma Mu's position is shaky, and the condensed darkness may collapse at any time.

But because the technology of force field distortion does not distinguish between friend and foe, or in other words, except for the friendly forces of the spoilers who can use their brains to simulate the changing positions of the force field in real time, Dad and the others were unable to keep up with the attack.

Johnson also quickly canceled the projection. His face was pale and he might lie down at any time due to excessive consumption.

Just when it was almost possible to break through Dormammu's defense, a new force suddenly appeared in another direction, coming from Dormammu's rear.

The partygoers have arrived.

One is the many, and the many are one.

The thoughts condensed by all the individuals transformed into a huge demon, and slapped Dormammu directly.

Wherever the wind of the palm sweeps, all the energy is absorbed by the party guest demon god, and is superimposed layer by layer.

boom!

With a deafening crash, the defense line built by Dormammu's clone collapsed completely, and the condensed darkness spread in all directions.

Above the sky, the main cannon of Spoiler's flagship has been fully charged. The moment the defense line collapsed, the cannon roared, and blue energy penetrated the sky, directly hitting the center of Dormammu.

While the energy cannon created ripples of destruction, it also produced a huge suction force, gathering together all the darkness that was spreading around.

Frank raised his right hand, and a pillar of light fell from the sky. That was the power of holy light.

True - Baptism of Holy Light!

When the light pillar fell, all the darkness was swept away, the light swept across the world, and the surging light waves illuminated the entire level.

Dormammu's clone fell.

Outside the world, Dormammu, who was entangled with Ancient One, received the news that the clone collapsed, and his actions immediately stopped.

Holy light energy body, secondary demon.

The golden fleet, the demonic combat power.

Hive assimilated spiritual body, secondary demon.

An ancient scholar, the upper limit is the Demon God.

The immortal giant lizard, the terrifying old man, and the extremely difficult reserve demon power.

For a moment, Dormammu discovered that in this small area, a group of powerful beings who could make their own voices suddenly appeared on the opposite side of him.

More importantly, there is that damn old woman opposite!

Ancient One met Dormammu's gaze and opened her hand slightly. The Eye of Agamotto rotated slightly in her hand. The power of time and the power of darkness were constantly colliding, and tens of thousands of magic emerged in the air. The light, like a star about to fall, can hit Dormammu hard at any time.

Dormammu threw a few dark balls at him unhappily, and then silently began to prepare to retreat with his own strength.

The several lesser demons united together with the Ancient One are enough to make Dormammu, who is unwilling to fight, retreat. The dark dimension is also a target that is stared at. If too much power is lost here, Dormammu's internal The cohesion formed by the intimidation of powerful force will immediately collapse.

When there is internal turmoil, various external forces are eyeing them, and there are a bunch of guys who don't care about losses, Dormammu will be in trouble.

When Dormammu retreated, the world consciousness of the entire Kaidan world also started to move, pushing his world to completely escape from the dark dimension.

Dormammu's face twitched and he did not stop him. Since he had already chosen to retreat, there was no need to fight again for some trivial matter.

Hundreds of years after the last time, the Dark Dimension was finally forced to spit out what it had eaten.

When the entire weird world was restored to freedom, the energy between the universe was captured again by this world, and the stability of the back room suddenly increased by more than one level.

Gu Yi silently took back his power and looked back at the world of ghost stories.

After a brief thought, Guaitan World pushed its position towards the direction of the earth.

Gu Yi smiled faintly. The world consciousness in this world is still very understanding, and he has no intention of being a white-eyed wolf.

Gu Yi also pushed again very grandly, allowing the Kaitan World to officially settle. Now that Dormammu wants to attack the earth directly, he has to choose another direction. On the dimensional level, the Kaitan World has blocked the dark dimension. The closest road to Earth.

This is an indescribable victory, not only on a tactical level, but also on a strategic level.

Dormammu's resignation made many forces re-recognize the Ancient One and the earth's civilization behind the Ancient One.

The Dark Souls world consciousness sends a clear-cut message to the earth's civilization, seeking in-depth cooperation with the earth's civilization at the level of the world and civilization.

To put it simply, the world of Dark Souls hopes that it can become the front line against the dark dimension of Dormammu like the Kaitan World. After all, the front line must first break away before it can be called the front line. Then everything will take a turn for the worse.

At the same time, in the back room, a clear dividing line appeared between the several forces that had just worked together to defeat Dormammu.

The partygoer's spiritual body stood where Dormammu had been, looking at Frank and the others.

The spoiler's fleet floated in the sky, and the muzzle of the giant cannon rotated slightly, locking on the partygoers.

The Immortal Lizard and the remaining high-level entities are standing in an area close to the partygoers. They also need living space. In the current situation, they can only become allies with the partygoers because the other party is too powerful. .

Johnson touched Frank lightly and shook his head at Frank.

After the battle just now, Johnson's three hundred years of spirituality have been exhausted, and the hidden dangers left by Johnson's own contact with the advancement must be dealt with quickly. Now is not a good time to fight again.

Frank is also very aware of the current situation, and his current state is not very good. After all, he is a side that fights from the beginning to the end.

The one in the best condition on our side is the blade who seeks self-protection immediately. If you insist on redeeming the money, the blade can redeem the immortal giant lizard to death, and you can't ask for more from others.

"Withdraw." Frank whispered to the spoilers.

The spoiler's command showed that he understood, and the golden fleet's engine ignited and began to move away from this level.

During the entire evacuation process, the partygoers kept a watchful eye, but did not act rashly.

Dormammu's clone is finished, and the world of ghost stories is free. The partygoers will probably have to hold a meeting to discuss the next behavior pattern when they go back.

After the fleet gradually left, the high-level entities that originally faced the partygoers as allies immediately changed their direction and looked at these "allies" warily. They did not intend to give away control at this level.

After briefly assessing the combat capabilities of both sides and considering the ongoing hedonic war, the partygoers began to disperse and return to their gathering place.

In the spoiler fleet, Blade supported Johnson and kept looking at the surrounding hulls.

Although you can see the floating energy ripples and feel the power that is ready to go out in each gun port, the dilapidation of this flagship cannot be concealed because it has not been used or maintained for a long time.

There were quite a few gaps in the hulls of the ships I saw along the way. As a space fleet, even the blades felt a little drafty when sailing, which was okay.

"The forced jump just now put the ship under tremendous pressure."

The spoiler seemed to know what Blade was thinking, and said something as he passed by him.

Dao Feng was a little embarrassed, "Can I help you?"

The spoiler glanced at him. Although there was no emotional change, he seemed to be saying, are you so confident?

"Please let it go."

Blade took two steps back. Following the movements of the spoiler in front of him, he saw a crack in his back, and the twisted metal parts on it could be seen with the naked eye.

With enough room to operate, the spoilsport began to repair. The force field was their weapon and their best tool.

The strength of the hull directly repaired by force field is definitely not as good as the brand new one, but it is still much better than nothing.

The same restoration operations are being carried out at various locations throughout the flagship.

At the same time, in the control room, Frank, who had been invited, was looking at the screen in front of him. At least hundreds of red alerts were popping up on it. This was an error detected by the flagship system's self-check.

The current flagship is like a Lego toy, and it is no small miracle that it can sail normally.

"Is the invitation you mentioned at the beginning still count?" the commander turned to look at Frank and asked.

"Ah?" Frank paused and realized that the commander was asking about the invitation he sent to the entire group of spoilers, "Of course, we are very grateful for your help this time."

"We are not here to help you." The commander said without mercy, "We just want to see how powerful the guy who destroyed our mother civilization is in the records."

Frank sneered. The mood expressed by the spoiler was much better than before. He was no longer so sad, and there was a feeling that the restraints had been broken. But, now they feel that speaking is not as good as at the beginning. There is a sense of It's hard and won't turn corners.

"After joining, what benefits can we gain and what obligations do we need to bear?" the commander continued to look at Frank and asked.

"Um... about this, you may need to discuss it with our internal people..." Frank's voice weakened as he spoke.

Because the attitude of the spoiler commander seems to be saying, we only know you and only talk to you at the moment.

Frank had a headache and glanced at the surrounding fleets, "We can provide you with a habitat and some material assistance, but you need to help us build our own space fleet. The specifics cannot be determined now. .”

The commander looked at Frank in surprise.

Frank was stunned for a moment. What I said was that he was a rich man, but he was still too picky.

"Just that, thank you for your generosity."

When Frank heard this, he blinked. Did he mean a lot? It feels like they are the most basic rights. It's not like the spoilers and others think that joining is equivalent to becoming cannon fodder.

The civilization on earth cannot afford such expensive cannon fodder.

After returning to the first level, Commander Spoiler enthusiastically sent several people out of the flagship, chatting about the time and place of follow-up negotiations along the way.

"Dingdong, your actions have attracted the attention of some civilization survivors. They are interested in joining your civilization. If you accept their joining, your various technologies will be improved, and the speed of related technological research will be increased..."

Johnson simulated the system's prompt tone on the side, "Congratulations, Mr. Frank, you have completed a pioneering work, and your civilization will benefit from it."

Frank smiled and patted Johnson, "Stop it, brother, get ready to go home."

Johnson nodded and took out the key to the hut from his pocket. This time, the power of the dark dimension shrouding the world has faded, and there will no longer be directional interference. The portal of the hut can finally be opened normally.

"Let's go home." Johnson was full of mixed emotions.

He has actually experienced three hundred years in this place, and has interacted with many people in the process. Unfortunately, those people were eventually buried in time, but in any case, the ending is not too bad, is it?

Compared with everything gained, all the efforts are obviously worth it.