Chapter 1007: Chapter 803: Beca a Substitute?_4
Although Kaecilius was powerful, facing so many experts ticulously trained by Tao Yu in the dark spells from the Divine Book, he still couldn’t handle them easily.
“Wait! I am acting on Lord Dormammu’s orders. He wants to sever this world’s connection!”
As soon as Kaecilius finished his words, the group of forr followers sneered, giving him looks as though mocking a fool.
“Haha, just as Lord said, no matter how well you disguise yourself, the mont you reveal your intentions, your cover is blown!”
Lord Dormammu wants to sever the connection?
How could it be possible!
This place gathers so many believers who can provide power to Lord Dormammu!
“You’re indeed a spy sent by Lord Dormammu’s enemies!”
“Just wait. Soon, the real Kaecilius will personally arrive!”
Waves of dark spells bombarded Kaecilius, leaving him overwheld and struggling to defend himself.
Hearing these words from behind, he began to sense sothing ominous was afoot.
An impostor had been masquerading as him, cultivating dark believers, all while plotting to capture the Dark Dinsion, and now Lord Dormammu wanted this place severed.
This…
In an instant, Kaecilius recalled so unsavory mories.
Suddenly, as the mirror space around him beca distorted, a portal slowly opened, and from within erged another ‘Kaecilius.’
In appearance, deanor, and aura, he was virtually identical.
Even Kaecilius himself couldn’t tell them apart.
Have I beco the substitute?
“You’ve arrived, just in ti. Now, we need one more main sacrifice to complete the anchoring process.”
A gleam of excitent appeared in Tao Yu’s eyes.
Originally, capturing the Dark Dinsion wasn’t supposed to be so rushed—actually entering the core of the Dark Dinsion would have posed uncertainty about defeating Dormammu.
Back then, he only wanted to leave a channel open.
But now, with the [Destroyer] enhancent, Tao Yu’s concerns regarding Dormammu had greatly diminished.
It’s as if the Dark Dinsion wasn’t even Dormammu’s stronghold anymore.
Before, he only considered borrowing part of its power, but now, why not attempt to take it all?
If that was the case, then thorough preparation was naturally essential.
The nurous dark believers here in Nangao Li had already ford a substantial connection.
Using Kaecilius, saturated with the Dark Dinsion’s aura, as a coordinate would complete the plan!
At that mont, Kaecilius gazed at the ‘self’ standing opposite, with eyes burning with fervor—a sight that made his heart tighten uneasily.
“You’re Jack!”
Kaecilius gritted his teeth and growled, fear flickering in his eyes as past events ca rushing back to haunt him.
No wonder, no wonder Lord Dormammu wanted to sever this connection!
It seems even Lord Dormammu is afraid of the sinister pollution surrounding him!
Why does it feel as though, despite borrowing the power of the Dark Dinsion, I’m now becoming part of the orthodox sect?
“You won’t get away with this!”
Kaecilius raised his hand, seemingly intent on summoning the Dark Dinsion’s power again.
But he quickly realized that, as he prayed to Lord Dormammu, the latter rely glared at him furiously before kicking him out.
Dormammu was still actively working to sever the connection with him…
It’s over, I’ve fallen into their trap…
Before Kaecilius could react further, a black hand resembling the one Dormammu used when he saved him long ago suddenly grabbed him tightly, sealing him within…
…
In Nangao Li’s underground world, a grand feast unfolded today.
The prominent and rapidly growing Dark Cult perford its largest sacrificial ritual to date.
On a remote mountain, layer upon layer of believers—at least one hundred thousand—had gathered here under the cover of night.
The flickering beams of flashlights resembled a constellation of stars shimring over the desolate mountain.
At the peak, a massive altar had already appeared, with Kaecilius gagged with a ball and bound at its center.
Beside him stood twelve of the most devout dark believers.
“This blaspher dared to impersonate Lord Kaecilius, attempting to make us cease worshiping the great Lord of Darkness. Today, we offer him as a sacrifice to please the magnificent Lord of Darkness!”
As the voice echoed across the desolate mountain, it triggered a tumultuous wave of fanatical cheers.
Accompanied by the frenzied celebration and chants worshipping the darkness beside the altar, Tao Yu slowly approached the center of the altar, standing before Kaecilius.
Kaecilius, gagged with his mouth sealed, stared wide-eyed with terror, continuously shaking his head to no avail.
With a faint snap of his fingers, Tao Yu activated the altar. Black markings swiftly climbed across all the pre-drawn symbols, and a black fla began to scorch Kaecilius.
Kaecilius’s eyes widened as he stared at the sky, his pupils filled with dark blood vessels.
Gradually, the blood vessels grew denser, and when the black flas consud half his body, the dark blood vessels completely overran his eyes.
Then, they shot toward the sky, etching nurous black “veins” that wove themselves into patterns, stirring intense ripples in the air.
Nangao Li was selected precisely because it was one of the locations where the three Holy Temples had the weakest presence, lacking their suppression, and paired with Tao Yu’s influence.
The world of the Dark Dinsion finally began to unfold from the sky.
That iridescent world, teeming with floating teors and asteroids, emanated endless mystique.
The imnse blurry projection resembled a mirage haunting the black night, prompting the countless believers on the desolate mountain to prostrate themselves fervently, overco with zeal.
“Do you think I’m easy to bully?!”
A furious roar erupted from the opened fracture, laced with anger and indignation.
“Dormammu, I’m here to negotiate terms with you…”
Tao Yu instantly transford into a streak of light, vanishing into the widening rift…
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