Chapter 222 This thing is destined for me
Located in the heart of New York City, this three-story Victorian brownstone townhouse features a Baroque architectural design and a duplex roof.
And here is the "New York Temple", one of the three holy places that protect the earth.

Under the shining light, the glass hanging window projects a mysterious and complex rune.

If someone could enter it, they would find that the interior of this mysterious temple is much larger than what is seen from the outside.

The magnificent theme architectural style has established the ancient, solemn and sacred temperament of the New York Temple.
The spacious exhibition room on the second floor may seem ordinary, but in fact it houses ancient artifacts and powerful instruments protected by layers of secret magic, many of which contain items of ancient mysterious power.

Because there are secret spells similar to the "Muggle Expelling Spell" around the temple,

So generally speaking, ordinary people will not notice this retro building that is so out of tune with the surrounding high-rise buildings, and will ignore the existence of this abrupt building from a spiritual level.
Of course, except for some people who accidentally entered it by chance, and those who have keen senses for various reasons, they would notice this abrupt building.
But more often than not, they would avoid it, because this was the territory of Ancient One, the most powerful guardian of the earth, the Supreme Sorcerer.
It is also the holy place of Kamar-Taj/Mystic Warlocks.

But today, a group of uninvited guests arrived here, breaking the original tranquility and peace.

"boom--"

The harsh buzzing and explosions,

They were dressed in black robes, with makeup that looked like smoky makeup but much more terrifying, and skin that was too pale to look like human decay. They exuded a spooky aura from head to toe.

The leader is Casillas.
Without hesitation, he blasted open the tightly closed door of the temple and stepped into the Holy of Holies, the New York Temple.
Greedy and cold eyes swept over the temple guardians whose foreheads were covered with cold sweat due to excessive tension.

"This is not the place you should come!"

"Get out!"

One of the temple guardians shouted sternly. He had a lofty faith and a firm spirit in his heart.
Even in the face of these brutal and powerful villains, he mustered up his courage.

Hearing this, Casillas sneered and said nothing more.

Just by raising his palm, the dark energy as black as ink intertwined in it, and these evil energies gathered and shot towards the "ignorant" and "daring" temple guardian.

This casual attack made the temple guardian feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. He suddenly raised the stick-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and a bright glow flashed in it.
"boom--"

The dark energy collided with it, and some cracks suddenly appeared on the stick-shaped magic weapon. The powerful shock wave that accompanied it directly knocked the temple guardian flying and he fell to the ground, and the stick-shaped magic weapon in his hand flew out of his hand.

The horrific wounds caused by the extremely corrosive and destructive dark energy made him look painful. He fell to the ground helplessly, uttering a dull groan.

Casillas looked disdainful.
"You fools who only blindly believe that hypocritical man!"

"The great Dormammu has granted me unparalleled power!"

"And you will witness the coming of the [Dark Dimension]!"

Arrogant words echoed in the temple.
But the temple guardians are obviously no match for these traitors blessed by the dimensional demon god.
Just a moment later, almost all the figures present fell to the ground, looking around at their fallen companions with eyes wide open.

The only remaining conscious Temple Guardian could not help but shout in anger,

Even though he collapsed to the ground, his body no longer able to support him to stand up and continue fighting, he still shouted out the strongest voice in his heart without fear,

"Casillas! You won't succeed!" "The great Supreme Sorcerer Ancient One will crush your conspiracy and intrigue, including the dimensional demon behind you, who will be expelled!"

"And you will get the judgment and punishment you deserve!"

“Haha…hahahahahahaha”

The remaining words of the temple guardian did not live up to his expectations.
Casillas approached with a gloomy face and a mocking smile on his lips.

He kicked fiercely, sending the seriously injured Temple Guardian flying several meters away.

The tone was still cold.
"Sorcerer Supreme? Are you talking about that liar and hypocritical villain Ancient One!?"

“Hahahaha, that’s ridiculous!”

"She is dead! The great Lord of the Dark Dimension, Lord Dormammu, informed me of this crucial news..."

"And your so-called perseverance has no meaning anymore!"

"Darkness will consume everything!"

Hearing Casillas' words, the Temple Guardian showed hesitation and confusion for the first time. He leaned against the counter of the showroom behind him and stood up.

The Sorcerer Supreme is dead?

impossible! This is impossible!

In my impression, the Supreme Sorcerer always looks omnipotent.
But...if he really died, wouldn't all their efforts and persistence become a joke?

No one can stop these evil traitors,

Just when the temple guardian was completely desperate,
A clear and unfamiliar voice sounded behind him.
"This thing is destined to me."

Confused, the Temple Guardian immediately turned his head and looked through the glass counter behind him, where an ancient artifact, the [Magic Floating Cloak], was safely placed.
And the tall figure standing behind the cloak counter,
At the same moment, the [Magic Float Cloak] originally placed in the glass display case began to tremble violently.

In just a flash, the glass was shattered.
It enveloped the tall figure, fitting perfectly on his shoulders and back as if they were made for it, and slowly drifted away in the wind, making him look even more mysterious.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Facing this unexpected guest who suddenly appeared, Casillas seemed particularly nervous.
But it was only for a moment, because at this moment, he was blessed by Dormammu and felt the boiling dark dimension energy in his body. The powerful sense of fulfillment brought by it made Casillas' heart swell up.
Although it was surprising enough that the ancient artifact [Magic Floating Cloak] could suddenly recognize its master,

But Casillas still retains a trace of pride.
His followers then slowly formed an encirclement.
Surrounding this tall figure, Link, they looked fierce and ready to make a move.

It seemed as if it was about to launch a brutal attack on it like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey in the next second.

However, Link did not say much, but just maintained his indifferent expression at the beginning, ignoring the people in front of him...

(End of this chapter)