"boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Dastan has completely liberated his body, and his volume has expanded more than doubled on the original basis, and the length alone has reached nearly a thousand meters.

There is no need for deliberate destruction, or even just moving, he will turn everything around him into ruins.

Raising the spider-like body, Dastan sprinkled large pieces of sand-like things, which fell on the surrounding buildings and immediately dyed them like coral red.

Red sand covers the surface of the building, almost in the blink of an eye, wrapping the building really like coral.

Based on the original appearance of the building, the red gravel is close to its surface, showing an uneven curve, like a poor quality craft that has failed to produce.

But the delicate sands are closely arranged together, but they give people a strange beauty, just like a monument that has been weathered for countless years.

"freeze."

Dastan, who was in the form of a spirit, coldly spit out two words, and his body was suddenly in place.

As his words fell, these strange coral sculptures showed a terrible infectivity. The red gravel began to spread wildly with the original building dyed red.

Just like the sea water at high tide, the ground, buildings, street signs, clouds, air, and even the sky are solidified together by these gravels, as if turning the world into a painting of red corals.

And when the red coral-like gravel spread completely, everything covered by it stopped.

It was like time was paused at this moment.

The concept of time disappeared from here, followed by sound, all sounds, and the whole city seemed to be dead.

New York in the Mirror World is stained with a weathered red coral building, motionless.

If Rip Hunter was here, I believe he would be surprised to find that this thing seemed to be similar to the attack method of the ghost of time attacking their spacecraft and causing them to enter the present world.

This is also Dastan's most terrifying ability.

freeze.

It is not a freeze in the general sense, but at the time level.

This ability is so terrible that even he himself cannot control it. Once the frozen gravel spreads, it cannot stop until the whole world is eroded...

It is almost impossible to reverse this process.

As far as Dustan knows, only two people can do this...or, one person, and a magical creature.

His master, and the source of his abilities, the magic ball of time.

But the latter cannot leave the Bell of Eternity, otherwise the order of the entire time will be destroyed. Believe me, if this incident affects that world... you will never like Alice's little horn smashed it.

In the external form of the god, Dastan had a strange pattern of the Eye of Horus appeared around his eyes. He stared coldly at everything around him, sitting and watching the mirror world being swallowed by time.

But Strange would not sit idly by his enemy.

Seeing Dustan use this almost rogue trick again, Strange was obviously helpless, but he had to raise his mind to deal with it.

Because once time erosion spreads out, what will be destroyed will not be just a mirror world, but the entire outside world.

"Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-

His wrists burst out with a flashing golden halo, and his hands looked like they were wearing postmodern ornaments, with a hint of ancient beauty among the complex patterns.

"Transfer it to me!"

His hands twisted outward in the opposite direction. Seeing the red gravel sea about to cover where he was standing, Strange immediately began to run forward.

And with his movements, the world that had not been covered with red gravel suddenly seemed to have its own life and came alive completely.

"boom!"

The sky is rotating and the ground is moving. New York is like turning into a Rubik's Cube. Everything is just a detachable link in the Rubik's Cube.

As Strange advanced, the ground under his feet began to extend continuously. The reliefs on the wall and the protruding balconies were like square lattices inserted into them. When Strange passed by, it emerged from the wall and came to his feet and became his place to settle down.

Strange strode among these steps, with the help of the floating cloak, made him look like he was leaping over the city.

"Boom! Boom!"

At the same time, under the control of his hands constantly waving and slashing, the world ahead is still changing significantly.

The spreading ground spreads around like a kaleidoscope, buildings are copied, twisted, collapsed, and then emerged from the ground again.

Behind Strange was a tide-like ocean of red gravel, followed closely by him like a shadow, and every inch of the ground spread again, and they immediately gushed over like an army of ants.

Both are like a race.

Is it time that erodes the world first, or is it that Strange can rebuild the mirror world faster?

In fact... the answer is the former.

Because this is not the first time Dastan has done this, this is the third time, and in the past three times, Strange has never won time in speed.

No one can win time.

Fortunately, he had other ways to stop all this.

Sweat gradually emerged from Strange's forehead, which was a dark green spot, which was actually the energy that constituted him, the time energy of the Ago Motorcycle Eye.

Because of the need to release complex magic, the energy magic that maintains the illusion of Strange's body has begun to become less stable.

These flowing spots are the best proof.

But... Strange's efforts are not useless.

As Strange's magic was gradually constructed, a new mirror world appeared at the end of this mirror world. It was like a mirror, quickly pulled apart in the void, first a straight line, and then a plane.

The new mirror world is expanding...and then it spreads rapidly here.

This is Strange's method.

Soon, because Strange needs too much control, the speed of the red gravel begins to exceed the speed of the Strange extending mirror world.

Strange knew in his heart that when the entire mirror world was completely destroyed by it, it would begin to spread to other worlds.

There is nothing that it cannot freeze.

Even if it is void and darkness, these meaningless meanings without concepts, time can freeze them, but in the same way, it will only follow the world, spreading one world after another, gradually swallowing them.

If it reaches the end of the world, or there is only one world, it will not continue to spread.

It just so happens that the Mirror World has this nature, which is why Dastan did not have this method from the beginning... because it may not necessarily work.

The mirror world is equivalent to countless parallel spaces. As long as Strange is willing, he can create countless conceptual parallel mirror worlds. Each mirror world is independent and they are not intertwined.

The speed of the red tide is spreading faster and faster, and the speed between it and Strange is also rapidly shortening... Fortunately, the new mirror world has taken shape at this time.

Taking a deep breath, even though Strange had already had three experiences... he was still ready.

Similarly, Dastan, who had been quiet next to him, had his muscles tensed up all over his body.

Because when the two worlds intersect, he has the chance to leave the mirror world.

The red tide is getting closer and closer. They are like greedy, gnawing on all the marching ants on the ground. Wherever they go, there are coral red sculptures everywhere they go, and with them are death-like silence and absolute stagnation.

These gravels seem to be a long distance from the boundary, but this distance is fleeting and there is no time for people to react. The next moment, they have spread to the end of the edge.

But both Strange and Dastan are very human in the field of time.

"It's now!"

The next moment, Strange suddenly jumped, and at the same time, his wrist was shining brightly, and the new mirror world seamlessly connected.

Then, briefly, in a moment when even the slightest time measurement cannot be described, it suddenly moved away again.

It seemed as if I had touched something terrible, the two mirror worlds seemed to have been pressed on a spring... and they were suddenly bounced away to both sides.

The red gravel slightly floated out of the original world, and once the dark void was touched, it solidified into a state of solidity.

Fortunately, the two worlds are separated. Although the naked eye does not look far away, they are actually not the same dimension. There is no connection between them, so the gravel has not followed.

Seeing that there was no world around, the gravel began to wither and then stopped spreading.

Fortunately, Strange's heart was relieved half, and at the same time, he turned his head and saw that Dastan was trapped in this world again, so he completely let go of his heart.

At the same time, the original mirror world behind the two people has begun to collapse.

Without the substance that can continue to erode, the red gravel begins to erode itself. Soon, layers of gravel begin to cover each other, making itself thicker and thicker.

Soon, the mirror world was wrapped into a sphere, and then collapsed silently, turning into countless powders, dissipating in the turbulent flow of the inner world.

It did not spread outward... and Strange had seen this scene three times. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze to Dustan again.

"You're crazy," he said, "Once this thing spreads, it will destroy the whole world, here...and outside."

The outside refers to nature as the present world.

"But I won't have anything to do."

Of course, maybe Strange was very happy that he had solved the problem again, but Dastan, who was trapped in the mirror world again, would not be happy. Seeing that he had no hope of escaping and was trapped here again, Dastan's tone did not seem so friendly.

But he was not in a hurry now, or... it was the calm after anger, but under this calm, there were countless times more terrifying rains and storms than anger.

It was the red time gravel released by Dastan himself, so he naturally would not be able to do anything about it.

Dastan will not be eroded by this time. Even if the world is eroded, he can find an opportunity to escape again.
To be continued...