In Marvel, people are slime Chapter 206

The church had a Gothic style, with gracefully curved flying buttresses and enormous stained-glass windows, giving it an overall tall and slender appearance.

In the very center of the church stood a tall statue, entirely white, without a single seam.

The statue was carved in one piece, depicting a classical cloak, light and flowing. The face beneath the hood was blurred, but it was generally recognizable as Laimu, graceful and majestic… just a female version.

Laimu, led by Wanda, enthusiastically toured the church housing his own statue, finding the experience quite marvelous.

It was just a bit awkward seeing the feminized statue… but never mind, true gods are beyond gender, right, right?

He could only comfort himself this way.

Then, standing before the statue, he hesitated, wondering if he should bow to himself.

“Behind the church, a divine court has also been built for your residence. Please follow me…”

The accompanying personnel had all left at some point, and the spacious, bright church was now empty save for Wanda and Laimu.

The long wine-red haired girl clasped her hands in front of her, casting down her eyes, gazing at him with gentle affection, full of anticipation…

Just as Laimu was caught in a dilemma, a communication came through.

He quickly waved his hand, projecting a screen in front of him. A somewhat noisy sound came from the other side of the video, and the camera kept shaking.

Soon, a head poked into the camera. It was a somewhat familiar face, Stephen Slantqi, Doctor Strange.

“I remember you, can you help Earth?”

He looked very anxious, breathing heavily, his voice hoarse. There were several scratches on his face, and his messy clothes were stained with dirt, black, gray, and red.

“Ancient One left me a string of codes! I thought it looked like a number so I called it! Earth is in mortal peril right now!”

Behind him was a chaotic and broken world. Half was normal Earth, but the streets were in disarray, buildings were incomplete, and pedestrians were fleeing in panic, running through flickering electrical sparks and burning flames.

The other half was a colorful world with black as its base, composed of spheres connected by slightly thinner chains in the middle.

At the boundary between the two worlds, the normal world was constantly being absorbed, digested, and stretched into colorful light bands by the dark world.

There were some fleeting figures, a few people fighting, wielding golden magic whips, or staff-like artifacts, or colorless sharp blades. They seemed to be engaged in close-quarters combat, fighting fiercely, with occasionally flying knives maintaining their last shred of dignity as mages.

Laimu understood in his heart that Dormammu had been summoned to Earth… It seemed that Ancient One had also left Earth, entrusting the position of Sorcerer Supreme to Doctor Strange.

“I don’t know why Ancient One left your number to me! But Earth is in grave danger now!”

Doctor Strange on the other side, eyes bloodshot, glared fiercely at this side, “I request your help—”

A hand suddenly patted Doctor Strange’s shoulder from behind, startling him so much he almost whipped out a backhand strike!

“You!”

When he saw clearly, he realized it was Laimu, who he was talking to.

An open blue portal was behind him, and Laimu stepped out, pulling a beautiful girl with wine-red hair.

“Me? Didn’t you call me here?”

Laimu looked at him innocently, spreading his hands.

The Doctor Strange before him wore a blue cloak, with the Eye of Agamotto hanging on his chest, looking much like he did in Laimu’s memory.

The Eye of Agamotto was once the container for the Time Stone, but it was also a very powerful artifact in itself.

Doctor Strange still wanted to say something—he felt he needed to at least explain why.

But Laimu merely waved his hand and looked at the crowd fighting on the other side.

Librarian Wong and Ancient One’s senior disciple Mordo, facing off against Kaecilius, who betrayed Ancient One and joined Dormammu, and his followers.

“I’ll leave these people to you, Wanda. I’m going to deal with Dormammu.”

“Okay, should I deal with all of them?”

“Emm… not those two…”

Laimu glanced at the sweet-faced girl with some surprise, then turned and flew towards the darkness in the sky, where forces from another dimension were devouring Earth.

“Him?”

Watching Laimu fly into the Dark Dimension fearlessly, even unprepared, Doctor Strange’s mouth twitched slightly.

“My Lord is the All-Knowing, All-Powerful God!”

The red-haired girl’s proud and contemptuous gaze swept over Doctor Strange, then dismissed him.

Immediately after, red energy lifted her into the air, then coalesced into numerous blood-red cones, densely surrounding everyone in the chaotic battle.

The Scarlet Queen, who had climbed to the top of Hydra with her brother, was never soft-hearted when necessary!

”

Fight for my Lord,

Offer victory to my Lord,

Bring glory to my Lord,

Spread my Lord’s renown throughout the world,

Let the world hear my Lord’s radiant truth!

Let the world feel my Lord’s benevolent grace!

”

The scarlet pressure intimidated the entire scene. The fanaticism in her eyes and her chanting tone carried a strange and powerful infectiousness.

A crimson glow emanated from her, staining everything nearby with the color of blood, like a bloodthirsty demon king rising from the abyss or hell.

With one move, the entire scene changed color.

Kaecilius and the others tightened their formation, gathering in one place, watching her warily and raising transparent shields. A shiver ran down their spines… Who exactly is the cultist, you or me?

This is seriously terrifying…

The somewhat disheveled Wong and Mordo carefully bypassed Wanda and regrouped with Doctor Strange.

“These are the reinforcements you called?”

Wong the (fatty) licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowing with some difficulty.

“Are you sure these are reinforcements?”

Strange smiled bitterly and shook his head, “I’m not sure… but they were called by Ancient One…”

…

The moment Laimu entered the Dark Dimension, he felt an aggressive force constantly trying to dissolve him.

But it was no big deal; the King of Wisdom quickly captured a wisp of the Dark Dimension’s power, ready for sampling, analysis, and deconstruction in one go.

The gravity in the Dark Dimension was very slight; it was composed of colorful black spheres ranging from dozens to thousands of meters in size. Light and color flickered and flowed eerily every moment, looking from afar like chocolates dipped in colorful sugar powder…

Wonder what they taste like?