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In Mordo's eyes, Luo Di was just someone who wanted to learn magic and use spells, no different from those people in the past.

The Mordo of the past would have greatly appreciated such a person.

He would even guide him.

But now...

With his faith collapsed and his mind twisted, Mordo only felt that such people deserved to die!

"I do have some thoughts," Luo Di said, nodding. "First, I want to ask, sir, you must also be a sorcerer, right?"

Mordo nodded.

"If that's the case, and you say that sorcerers are the greatest threat to this World, then can it be understood that you are also a member of this greatest threat group?"

Luo Di said:

"If that's the case, then why don't you commit suicide, sir?"

"If you truly believe that, wouldn't suicide be your ultimate destination?"

Upon hearing this, Strange and Wang, who were standing nearby, couldn't help but look at Mordo with Strange expressions.

That's right!

This guy kept saying that sorcerers shouldn't exist and spells shouldn't be used.

He even said that sorcerers were the greatest threat to this World.

But aren't you a sorcerer yourself?

Why don't you commit suicide first to show your firm belief?

If you don't even dare to commit suicide, then doesn't that mean everything you said before was just nonsense and rubbish?

Even you don't believe it at all.

And you're trying to make others believe this theory?

What a joke!

"Sharp-tongued!" Mordo said coldly to Luo Di, his eyes filled with intense killing intent, "Once I achieve my goal, I will naturally give up all this magic, but for now, I still need them!"

"Once you succeed, you'll be the only sorcerer in this World. At that time, who will know if you truly gave up magic?"

"Maybe you're just pretending."

Luo Di spread his hands and said.

He didn't believe what Mordo said at all.

"I don't need you to believe me!" Mordo's tone finally changed, no longer as indifferent as before, but rather with a hint of anger.

"You sharp-tongued boy, since you also want to use the power of magic, then now I'll show you what true magic is!"

Mordo roared, clearly genuinely angered by Luo Di.

"Stop! Mordo!"

Strange and Wang shouted loudly.

But the next second, they found that the distance between them and Mordo was infinitely stretched.

They looked around and realized that they had fallen into a Mirror Dimension!

"When did Mordo activate the Mirror Dimension?!"

They were both surprised and angry.

Surprised that Mordo could activate the Mirror Dimension silently, even Strange, the new Sorcerer Supreme, hadn't noticed that the spell was already cast.

And angry because the current situation made it impossible for them to stop Mordo from killing that innocent passerby.

As soon as Strange thought that someone else was going to die because of him, he couldn't help but burn with rage.

"Damn it! Mordo has completely gone mad!"

As he spoke, Strange and Wang also reached out and drew a circle in front of them, opening a portal and running into it.

The other end of the portal was not far from Mordo, in a street that had been infinitely stretched.

At this moment, Mordo was using a spell to summon the Death Flames of Lokmod, black flames that devoured everything, enveloping a large area around him, forming a closed circle that surrounded Luo Di.

The next second—

Before Strange and Wang could intervene, the black flames, like a surging tsunami, engulfed Luo Di.

"No!!!"

Strange shouted, his eyes splitting with rage.

He waved his hand, and a magic whip lashed fiercely towards Mordo in front of him.

However, Mordo merely waved his hand, and a magic shield appeared in his palm, easily blocking Strange's attack.

"Mordo! You have completely gone astray! You have now become a threat to this World!"

Wang shouted loudly.

At the same time, he joined forces with Strange beside him to attack Mordo together.

The two of them unleashed various offensive spells, trying to defeat Mordo.

However, the black-hearted Mordo's strength was several times greater than before.

He easily blocked Strange and Wang's attacks, and even had enough energy to counterattack, leaving Strange and Wang somewhat unable to parry for a while.

"It's useless, you can't stop me!"

Mordo laughed loudly, just like Kaecilius in the past, the difference being that Kaecilius used the power of the Dark Dimension, but Mordo used pure dark magic!

He didn't know where he learned these spells, each one surprisingly powerful.

Including the Death Flames of Lokmod from before.

Under his control, it directly transformed into a Black Dragon and attacked Strange and Wang!

Just as Mordo, with his own strength, suppressed Strange, the new Sorcerer Supreme, and Wang, the librarian, a voice that should have disappeared suddenly sounded behind Mordo.

"Is this what you rely on? Dark magic filled with evil aura?"

Mordo's movements involuntarily paused.

An expression of surprise appeared on his face, and he turned to look behind him.

Indeed!

He saw Luo Di, who should have been burned to ashes by the Death Flames, now standing perfectly fine behind him, smiling at him.

It was like a cat playing with a mouse.

Mordo's heart sank.

Then he said in disbelief, "Impossible! There are no traces of magic on you at all, how could you have survived the Death Flames?"

"Traces of magic?"

Luo Di smiled.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I actually have a magic-immune constitution."

???

Not only was Mordo stunned.

Even Strange and Wang, who had just been beaten and looked a bit disheveled, were dumbfounded after hearing Luo Di's words.

magic immunity?

Does such a constitution exist in this World?

Wouldn't that be the natural enemy of them sorcerers?

"Nonsense!" Mordo said angrily, "There's no such thing as a magic-immune constitution in this World, you must have used some other method, right?"

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Luo Di spread his hands, looking helpless, and said, "I can't help it if you don't believe me, but that's the truth."

"Don't try to fool me!"

Mordo shouted.

Then he waved his hand, and the Death Black Dragon that was Haunt Strange and Wang charged towards Luo Di.

"I don't believe you can block it a second time!"

He roared.

But Luo Di just smiled at him, standing still with his arms crossed, showing no intention of dodging at all.

Seeing this, Strange and Wang, who had originally wanted to stop him, also paused, looking curiously as the Death Black Dragon once again engulfed Luo Di.

The next second—

Mordo's expression suddenly changed!

He found that he had lost control of the Death Flames.

This was an impossible thing to happen.

Unless someone's mastery of dark magic was even more profound than his, but besides the Witch he had encountered before, who else in this World could surpass him in dark magic?

"Look at Mordo's face."

Strange nudged Wang beside him with his elbow and said to him.

Wang nodded, he saw it too.

Mordo's face looked even worse than if he had eaten something disgusting.

Just as the two of them were still wondering.

The Death Black Dragon, which had been so majestic a second ago, suddenly seemed to have encountered something terrifying, and the Death Flames, which formed a black human body, instantly dispersed.

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Then—

The massive Death Flames continuously contracted towards the center.

In about three or four seconds.

The Death Flames, which originally covered an area of several hundred meters, were actually compressed into the size of a volleyball.

Then, with a 'pop', it disappeared between Luo Di's hands!

Disappeared?!

Strange and Wang widened their eyes, also watching this scene unfold before them in disbelief.

This person actually devoured those terrifying Death Flames!

How did he do it?

Is it really some kind of magic-immune constitution?

But...

Can magic immunity devour magic?

Aren't those two different things?

They racked their brains but couldn't figure out the principle behind this.

And Mordo, who watched his summoned Death Flames being devoured, was now screaming hysterically, angrily cursing Luo Di as a despicable thief!

Luo Di, "???"

I told you I have a magic-immune constitution, but you stubbornly insisted on coming to me.

Now that I've taken your magic, you call me a thief?

That's too much!

In that case, I'll give it back to you.