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Chapter 351 The Dormant Devil

The conversation surely scared the little witch until she walked out of the laboratory and returned to her room, and it seemed that this would last for a long time.

Michael did not say this to her in a moment of impulse. In fact, anything he did was a result of careful consideration. Nothing had ever been decided by his impulse.

He actually knew Wanda's feelings for him. He never pointed it out, but he always saw her efforts and her efforts. A beautiful girl who is willing to give and share the burden for him may not be completely moved by anyone. But he has always chosen to ignore it because he always feels that there are more important things that must be done. For this reason, he has always felt that he has felt a little guilty towards Wanda.

It was not until so long after meeting his future self that he finally made such a decision.

What he should do has not changed, and he will continue to move towards the same goal. But from now on, he will no longer be alone.

What he had to say was finished, his intention had been conveyed, and it would be up to what Wanda answered next. But before that, he still had to continue to handle the affairs at hand one by one.

He opened the portal and came out of the laboratory. When he came out, he had arrived at the Kama Taj Temple.

Dr. Strange sat cross-legged above the huge earth wrapped in a golden network, his eyes closed, and the red suspended cloak was automatically behind him without wind. When Michael approached, the doctor removed his gesture and slowly landed.

"You are right." said Dr. Qiyi, "The temple did monitor a strange magic power before, a stream of evil spirit from hell."

"Mephisto." Michael said lightly, "I only met him with my own eyes not long ago. We still fought."

Doctor Strange raised his eyebrows: "But the Lord of Hell should not be able to exert much power on earth. As long as he leaves hell, both his divine power and authority will be greatly restricted."

"Of course I know this, but he borrowed a special medium. He fought with me through something called "Ghost Rider" and exerted his power through the power of Ghost Rider." Michael frowned slightly, "And from what I felt last time, that was not his limit."

"What's the meaning?"

"The Ghost Rider controlled by Mephisto continued to soar during the battle." Michael said solemnly, "Although he temporarily escaped after the battle, I think that should be far from his limit. Because there has never been such a precedent in any record, it is difficult to judge how much power Mephisto can exert in the Ghost Rider."

"'Ghost Rider'..." Doctor Strange held his chin, "I remember seeing it. It was God who created the vengeful spirit to punish sin?"

"It's almost the same, but now the contract to control the Revenge Spirit is in Mephisto's hands." Michael said lightly, "so he became the best living weapon for Mephisto to use in the world."

Doctor Strange walked around the earth in the center of the temple with his hands in his cloak.

"It's really a bit troublesome," he said to himself. "The Temple did monitor that magic during that battle, but after that all reactions quickly disappeared. It was not the first time that Mephisto has dealt with the Temple. He must have had some special way to avoid the magic scan..."

He stopped when he said this, glanced at the earth shrouded in golden light, and sighed.

"And the magic protection network... is indeed not as good as before in the past. Since the ancient mage's affairs."

Then he thought of something and asked, "What about that evil spirit knight? The Revenge Spirit should have a human host in a non-transformed state. With the ability of your... organization, it should not be difficult to find it, right?"

"We do know who the host of the Ghost Rider is. After that, we immediately arranged for the agent to go to his residence and work address to find it, but there was no gain. After the fight that day, he left. Maybe Mephisto was still controlling him, or maybe he just didn't want his curse to affect the people around him...but the knight disappeared for the time being."

"Well, then we really don't have any better way for the time being," said Dr. Qiyi. "But I will let you know any discoveries in the temple."

"Then please."

Dr. Strange turned and said, "There is one more thing. I heard that you found the "Book of the Dark God" this time?"

"The Book of Dark God" is well-known in the mage worlds everywhere. It is an ancient divine book that is as famous as the Book of Weishan Emperor. The powerful evil god Xithon, who fell in ancient times, possesses powerful black magic power that cannot be imagined with a modern perspective, and is even called "the source of black magic" by later masters. "The Book of Dark God" is revised by the spells left by such a powerful god. You can imagine how powerful the spells recorded in it are.

Dr. Strange showed a strange look: "The rumors about that book, and the black magic recorded in it... Well, I believe you should know too. Are you sure you can handle it?"

"Wanda can deal with it, that book will not affect her."

"Is that right?" Qiyi thought something and stopped talking about it.

He knew that the Scarlet Witch was born with the special power to control Chaos Magic, and he had also met Wanda several times. The little witch's powerful control and talent in Chaos Magic had surprised him, and she was born to use magic without paying any price. He was also surprised at that time.

If someone else holds something like the Dark Book, as the Supreme Master, he must not ignore it if he knows it. But since Michael said so conclusively that there would be no problem, he would not ask more.

At this moment, a little red light suddenly appeared in the golden light of the earth floating beside them. A strange red light spread like water waves on the surface of the sphere. Doctor Strange looked at it quickly, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's really... a coincidence." He looked at Michael with a weird look and said, "The Mephisto you just asked? He was moving. The magic reaction of the Lord of Hell appeared again, but this time it was not strong."

"Where?" Michael asked with a frown.
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