Kryptonian: Man of Steel

"Don't think about it, it's impossible to succeed."

Luther said directly.

"Why is it impossible to succeed?"

Strange frowned, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.

He couldn't understand why his plan was rejected so easily.

Especially after witnessing Wanda using chaos magic to force Dormammu to retreat, he became even more convinced that his idea was correct.

Using the power of the Eye of Agamotto to construct a time loop and continuously negotiate with Dormammu until it succumbs seems like a seamless plan.

Luther sighed softly, he didn't mind explaining this complicated situation to Strange.

After all, as the apprentice of the Supreme Mage, Strange still has a lot to learn.

"If it were in the real dimension, then your Eye of Agamotto can indeed play with Dormammu as you wish. But here, it is the dark dimension."

Strange frowned, trying to understand the meaning of Luther's words.

"So what? Isn't Wanda still toying with Dormammu's applause?"

He retorted, with a hint of reluctance in his tone.

"Wanda is Wanda, you are you, the Eye of Agamotto is the Eye of Agamotto, and cannot be reduced to the same thing. Each existence has its own unique properties and limitations. The true origin of the Eye of Agamotto, You should know, right?"

Luther shook his head and said.

Strange immediately nodded and began to tell the story citing scriptures: "I know, it is one of the infinite rough stones, at the beginning of the birth of the universe..."

His words were filled with confidence in knowledge.

However, Luther interrupted his story.

"Okay, that's all you know."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, as if he was mocking Strange's shallow knowledge.

"Do you know why the Ancient One Master never relied on the Eye of Agamotto to fight against the Dimension Demon? She even hung the Eye of Agamotto in the collection room a long time ago and never used it."

Strange was stunned, he really didn't know about this.

He never thought that the powerful Ancient One Mage would give up an artifact like the Eye of Agamotto so easily.

Why? Obviously this thing has unlimited power!

Luther seemed to see through his doubts and asked calmly: "That's because the Infinity Stone has its own limitations."

"limitation?"

Strange repeated the word, lost in thought.

What are the limitations?

Does it mean that you can only control and operate the power of time?

Luther nodded and continued to explain: "The Infinity Stone is something born in the cosmic dimension, and its power only belongs to the cosmic dimension. The dark dimension is the dimensional space outside the cosmic dimension and the multiverse. Here, The power of the Infinite Stone is not as infinite as you think."

When Strange heard this, his expression changed slightly. He began to realize that he might have really underestimated the power and complexity of the dark dimension.

"And the dark dimension is Dormammu's territory."

Luther continued. "Here, everything is controlled by it. Time, space, power... Do you really think that your crude time magic can have an effect on Dormammu?"

Strange was silent, he could not refute Luther's words.

He is really not sure that his time magic can have the expected effect in the dark dimension.

Seeing this, Luther patted his shoulder gently to express comfort.

"I know you want to prove yourself and do something for the world. But sometimes, we need to admit our limitations and learn to use the strength of others."

In the original work, it can only be said to be outrageous that Dormammu can be trapped in a time loop by the power of the Eye of Agamotto.

If that were the case, the Supreme Mage Ancient One would not just chase away the creditor, but come to beat the creditor.

This thing is not as powerful as imagined, and there is even a danger of being swallowed by Dormammu in the dark dimension.

Of course, if it is in the cosmic dimension, that is, in the real dimension, it is really a single universe-level power. Even if it is too one-sided, it is an invincible power.

"Do as I told you and learn it as soon as possible. There is still a glimmer of hope."

Luther said.

As Strange whispered the spell, the surrounding air seemed to begin to distort. At this moment, time no longer became linear, but was like a broken mirror, reflecting countless possible futures and pasts.

Strange used this ability to extend his timeline infinitely, gained himself a relatively static learning space, and began to study how to use magic more effectively in the dark dimension.

At the same time, Wanda is in the middle of an unprecedented fierce battle.

Her magic power is constantly being consumed. Every time she tries to stabilize the fluctuations in the dark dimension, it is like filling up the flood with sand, which is futile but has to be done.

Dormammu's laughter echoed in her ears, a triumph of victory and contempt for her abilities.

"Hahahaha, I knew that such a powerful magic like yours cannot come without a price! You are overdrawing your life, mage, and all you can do is delay my victory."

Dormammu's voice echoed in the darkness, carrying an indescribable sense of oppression.

Dormammu was overjoyed. He was so close to being killed by this female mage. Fortunately, I was superior!

As for saying that the magnitudes of the two are not equal or something.

The Dark Dimension is him, and he is the Dark Dimension, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. This is his foundation. He relied on his foundation to kill Wanda. This is the victory of the Dimensional Demon!

Wanda struggled to hold on. Thanks to the fact that she had just modified part of the structure of the Dark Dimension, these areas that she reshaped have now become her last line of defense against Dormammu.

She tried her best to fight against Dormammu's power, but every effort was like scratching a hard rock with nails, and the progress was slow and difficult.

Wanda didn't know how long she could hold on.

"Strange..."

Just as Wanda felt desperate, her eyes accidentally swept in the direction of Strange.

She was surprised to find that there were overlapping images around Strange, as if he existed at multiple time nodes at the same time.

Next to him, Luther was standing in a relaxed posture, as if this was not a dark dimension full of dangers, but a fantasy world for people to visit.

Luther greeted her.

Wanda was very upset. I was fighting hard here, but those two men seemed to be watching the battle effortlessly.

That being said, Wanda felt a sense of security when she saw Luther appear.