New York.
Nolan was about to pull his hand out, intending to go check out the dimension above.
Clap!
An icy hand gripped Nolan's wrist tightly.
At the same time, the head that should have been destroyed rapidly recovered at a horrifying speed; shattered flesh pieced itself back together, and broken bones instantly grew.
"Demon King, where do you think you're going?!"
A voice filled with resentment and unwillingness came from the recovered Nolan.
Nolan looked at the Nolan with a completely different face and initially thought it was his clone, but now it seemed he was mistaken.
"Who are you?"
"I am Nolan!"
Nolan raised his other hand, wrapped in golden energy, and punched towards Nolan's chest.
Boom!
The sky above New York seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, whipping up a sky-darkening storm.
The strong winds howled, shattering the glass of skyscrapers, overturning cars on the streets, and producing a piercing metallic clang.
The next second.
"Ahhh!"
Nolan let out a painful wail, clutching his torn wound.
Blood gushed from the wound like a spring, and the spilled blood vanished in mid-air.
Nolan looked at the disappearing severed limb in his hand, then at his already recovered arm.
"It's not simple recovery; it's molecular recombination. A bit troublesome."
"Kill you, I will kill you, and return all the pain I suffered a thousandfold!"
Nolan's eyes were filled with hatred and rage as he looked at Nolan, his energy growing stronger, even igniting an energy flame above New York.
Boom—
Nolan's speed instantly accelerated to the extreme, his body tearing through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
He arrived in front of the fake Nolan and delivered a full-force punch heavily to the opponent's chest.
"Let's change the battlefield."
Nolan was sent flying upwards by the punch, his body rubbing violently against the air during high-speed flight, turning into a blazing fireball that streaked across the sky, directly towards the dark vortex above.
"Demon King!"
Nolan forcibly stopped, golden energy erupting from him, and punched towards Nolan below, the golden energy falling like a meteor.
Chaos Heat Vision!
The scorching Heat Vision shattered his erupting energy Impact, pushing him upwards, and he disappeared into the Dark Vortex.
Nolan stopped just before entering the Dark Vortex and looked in Pamela's direction.
"I'll be right back."
Pamela watched Nolan's figure disappear into the Dark Vortex, the worry in her eyes slowly fading, replaced by a rage Nolan had never seen before.
That rage was like a surging undercurrent hidden beneath a calm lake, as if it could swallow the entire World.
At this moment, Wanda, who was maintaining the Mirror Dimension, suddenly shivered, and an inexplicable fear welled up in her heart.
"It's all your fault for making him have to fight, to get hurt. Why disturb our lives? Wouldn't it be better to just stay hidden in the Dark?"
Pamela slowly turned her head, calmly looking at the empty building in another direction, her voice as cold as water from a thousand-year-old cold pool.
"You can see me?"
A gigantic figure slowly emerged: the Dimensional Demon God, Demon Eye, Shuma-Gorath.
It had mountain-sized tentacles, each thicker than a skyscraper, covered with sharp barbs. Its giant eyeball emitted a blood-red light.
Dimensional Demon God, Demon Eye, Shuma-Gorath
The Magic Weapon Unit personnel looked on in horror, feeling countless noisy voices resounding in their minds.
Suicide suicide suicide...
Just as they were about to uncontrollably point their guns at themselves.
Trees burst out of the ground.
These trees seemed to be endowed with life, growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they became towering giants, their branches and leaves intertwined, blocking their sight, and soon turning most of New York City into a forest.
"Answer me, why did you disturb my World."
Pamela walked in the void.
"I was once the Master of this World, and everything I did was merely to reclaim what belonged to my World."
Shuma-Gorath waved his tentacles. Without that Demon King, no one in this World was his opponent. Now he just needed to kill that Sorcerer.
As for Dormammu, that idiot, still waiting for a signal in the Dark Dimension to share Earth with him? How could that be possible?
The giant eyeball turned towards Wanda, and a sense of oppression surged forth.
Wanda only felt a light breeze; if it weren't for maintaining the Mirror Dimension, this guy wouldn't be unbeatable. Compared to Demon Eye, Pamela made her more afraid.
"Not anymore. The Master of this World is Demon King Nolan. I won't kill you. After you go back, spread this news throughout all Worlds."
A giant tree's phantom appeared behind Pamela.
"Dim... Dimensional Demon God!"
Shuma-Gorath's pupils constricted. How was this possible? How could a Dimensional Demon God appear on Earth? Had the Sorcerer Supreme died?
The surrounding trees grew legs and stood up, their thick arms grabbing Shuma-Gorath, making him unable to move.
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Shuma-Gorath's tentacles shot out beams of energy Impact, the powerful energy instantly destroying the surrounding Huashen Golem Clan.
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