Dormammu looked at Lyon's utterly fearless expression, and the PTSD from Doctor Strange flared up again.
Every ti those Stranges negotiated with him, they always had that exact sa expression!
He cautiously scanned the surroundings, trying to find whatever backup move Lyon might have hidden.
But there was nothing—absolutely nothing—making this so-called Supre Sorcerer seem like a conceited fool who couldn't see beyond the well he sat in.
His gaze turned cold. "Welco? Then offer up this dinsion along with Earth to , Supre Sorcerer!"
Lyon ford hand seals. "This dinsion is mine. Earth is under my protection too… if you want them, co and try!"
A Mirror Dinsion unfolded rapidly, covering the entire planet in just a few breaths.
Dormammu glanced around, then suddenly sneered, "Mirror Dinsion? Laughable."
"Then I'll kill you and devour everything you possess myself!"
Dormammu struck suddenly.
The dinsional energy swirling around him exploded instantly, breaking through the Mirror Dinsion on the spot.
The vast mirror realm shattered like real glass.
Then, like a mountain, Dormammu's fist tore through space and appeared before Lyon in the blink of an eye.
This was the strongest attack style in the Marvel universe—hand-to-hand combat!
Lyon's figure was struck by Dormammu's massive fist; with just a single blow, he was sent flying like a teor, crashing through mountain after mountain on the planet's surface, as if a bowling ball was knocking down rows of pins.
The collapsed mountain ranges stirred up clouds of dust that spread for several kiloters.
From a spaceward perspective, the planet's surface now looked as if it had sprouted a row of earth-brown bristles.
"A re Supre Sorcerer, without the Ti Stone, still dares to bluff!"
Dormammu extended both hands forward, and the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning of the entire dinsion bowed to him.
Gales, tectonic force, blazing flas, and ocean tides all surged toward Lyon's location under his control.
This was Dormammu's power—elental manipulation!
Mountain-crushing quakes, tsunamis, teor showers, wildfires…
Each of these elental attacks was enough to cause mass extinction.
And now, all of them were unleashed on one man: Lyon.
Dormammu poured all his rage at the countless Doctor Stranges, along with the provocation he had just received, entirely onto Lyon.
It was as if he had sworn to grind this arrogant Supre Sorcerer to dust.
When all movent ceased, the surface of the planet was completely cratered.
At the location where Lyon had been, an abyss had ford—so deep the bottom couldn't be seen—as seawater from all directions continued to pour into it.
Forget a regular Supre Sorcerer.
Even a Celestial might not have survived that.
Dormammu stepped to the edge of the abyss and looked down.
He sensed no signs of life within, concluding that the Supre Sorcerer was most certainly and thoroughly dead.
"Strange, one day you'll end up just like this Supre Sorcerer, devoured along with the entire Earth!"
Dormammu was still fixated on Doctor Strange.
He turned to leave, intending to fly into space and begin devouring the pocket dinsion.
"Oi, where do you think you're going?" Suddenly, a voice called out from behind him.
Dormammu froze, stunned as he turned around. "You're still alive!?"
Lyon floated up from the abyss—completely unhard.
His battle suit was intact, not a single hair out of place.
"Your attack was neither painful nor itchy. If you want to kill , you'll have to try a lot harder than that."
Lyon clenched his right fist, and a surge of brilliant blue energy suddenly burst from his body, rapidly engulfing the entire micro-dinsion.
"It's just my turn, and you already want to leave? That won't do."
"What?!" The spreading blue energy made Dormammu's expression change dramatically.
He turned to see that the parts of the space previously assimilated by the Dark Dinsion were rapidly being restored to their original state.
Even the spatial rift that had been opened was erased in the blink of an eye.
But that wasn't even the worst part.
He tried to reconnect with the Dark Dinsion to reopen the portal into the micro-dinsion.
Only to find—his link to the Dark Dinsion had been severed!
Forget continuing the invasion.
Now, he couldn't even use his dinsional-crossing ability to return to the Dark Dinsion.
"What did you do?!" Flas literally erupted on Dormammu's head, as if his rage had taken form.
He looked around and realized that the entire micro-dinsion was now wrapped in a layer of blue energy.
That energy contained the power of space.
He didn't know exactly what it was, but it was undoubtedly profound beyond asure.
As a master of dinsions, Dormammu could easily shatter anything related to space—such as the Mirror Dinsion—but for the mont, he found himself unable to break through this energy barrier.
To breach it, his best option was to kill the source of the energy—Lyon.
"Do you even need to ask? Obviously, I've cut off your retreat. Dormammu, you're a bird in a cage now!"
Lyon floated in the air, no longer weaving spell gestures, but instead casually rolling his wrists.
"You're seeking death!" Dormammu raised his massive fist high and smashed it down.
Compared to his enormous fist, Lyon seed no bigger than an ant.
And what happens when a mountain crashes into an ant? Naturally, it dies.
But this ti, Dormammu's mountain-like fist collided with sothing else—a mountain of its own.
His fist stopped just in front of Lyon without the slightest rebound or shockwave.
It was as if a charging rhinoceros had slamd headlong into a wall of titanium alloy—trendous power and weight, yet not a single inch was moved.
Because in front of Dormammu's massive fist, Lyon had extended one palm—and effortlessly blocked the punch!
And his body hadn't moved an inch!
"What!?" Dormammu exclaid again, "That's impossible!"
"There's nothing impossible about it. Your punch had no real power. Too weak." Lyon withdrew his hand and crossed his arms.
The flas atop Dormammu's head flared even more intensely. "Then I want to see just how many punches you can take, little sorcerer!"
He pulled his fist back to gather strength—dinsional energy condensed, and with a world-destroying montum, he punched again.
This strike could pierce through a planet!
But this ti, Lyon didn't even lift a hand. He simply stood there, arms crossed, coldly watching Dormammu.
The punch slamd into his body with a dull thud like a blunt weapon colliding with steel.
Yet Lyon, like a nail fixed in midair, remained unmoved!
"Impossible!" Dormammu could hardly believe it.
He began a flurry of attacks—straight punches, charged strikes, uppercuts, sliding chops...
Fists rained down upon Lyon, but not a single blow changed his expression, nor did it shake his stance even the slightest.
Each of Dormammu's strikes felt as if they were slamming into vibranium—or even Uru tal.
He finally stopped his barrage of attacks—only then realizing that Lyon had remained floating in midair the entire ti, taking every hit without using any external force or leverage.
Dormammu couldn't help but take a step back.
"You're a sorcerer, how could you possibly have such a powerful body?!"
He had ruled the dinsional realm for countless years, and had never seen such a terrifying physical form.
Soone with a body like that—how could they possibly be a sorcerer?!
A smirk lifted the corner of Lyon's mouth. "If a sorcerer doesn't do lee, is he really still a Sorcerer Supre? Now... it's my turn!"
He raised his fist—his form surged, and in a blink he appeared right in front of Dormammu's massive head.
Compared to that nearly hundred-ter-tall flaming skull, Lyon's fist was so small it was almost negligible.
But when his fist slamd into the side of Dormammu's face—Boom!
That flaming head, along with Dormammu's massive body, was instantly hurled away like a teor crashing down at high speed, accompanied by a shrieking roar as it tore through the air and smashed into the ground.
Due to sheer montum, he even bounced across the earth several tis, before finally crashing through layers of ground kiloters thick, sending plus of dust billowing skyward.
"AAARGHH!!" Dormammu's anguished howl echoed through heaven and earth.
Lyon hovered in the air, cloak billowing, his bio-energy field now completely deactivated.
He tore through the sky, leaving a thunderous sonic boom in his wake, with clouds and rain swirling violently around him as he rocketed toward Dormammu.
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