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Chapter 281
chapter 0158 part 2
In the vast, immeasurable Dark Dimension, a nebula opened its eyes. Its huge, planet-sized eyes flickered with blue-purple radiance.
"Let me see which dimension it is?"
With a thought, Dormammu, who was omnipotent in the Dark Dimension, instantly crossed countless dimensions with his gaze and saw, "That damned Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One, it's you again!"
Three beams of white light soaring into the sky blocked Dormammu's sight, making his eyes blur.
"Hehehehe—another unlucky soul who wants to enter the reality dimension. Let me see who this is?"
Outside the Earth Dimension, a horned demon let out a mocking laugh. Rolling rivers of lava flowed in the grooves of its horns, and countless souls struggled in the lava rivers.
Although this demon only revealed a single head, this head alone looked much larger than Earth.
The entire Earth looked like a small cake that could be swallowed in one bite next to its mouth. From its sheer size, it was clear that it was an existence completely on par with Dormammu.
"Dormammu, tsk tsk tsk, how many times have you tried to enter the Earth Dimension now? The thousandth time, or the two thousandth? Oh, you're getting old, can't even remember anymore?"
Dormammu looked at the horned demon. Even across hundreds of dimensions, he seemed to still smell the pungent odor of sulfur.
"Satan! If I remember correctly, you also want to enter the Earth Dimension. But I didn't expect the dignified Lord of Hell to be a softie who doesn't even dare to face the Ancient One!"
Satan, this demon whose name is as famous as God on Earth, the legendary Lord of Hell, showed no sign of anger in the face of Dormammu's insults.
"Dormammu, the smartest wizard in Earth's history. I wonder who is stronger, you or the Ancient One? Or perhaps, the Ancient One is the most outstanding mage on Earth?"
Satan's words carried a power that could bewitch people's hearts—
Facing Satan's provocation, Dormammu did not fall for it: "Satan, you are not Mephisto. In terms of cunning and deception, you are far from that Old Devil!"
Mephisto,
Hearing Dormammu mention this name, the smile on Satan's face instantly froze. A wave of destructive radiance burst from his two horns, shooting directly towards the Dark Dimension where Dormammu was located.
Thousands of miles of crimson radiance were like a linear eraser, wiping directly towards the Dark Dimension where Dormammu was. Countless dimensions in its path were flattened by this crimson light.
"Is that all you've got, Satan!"
Facing Satan's attack, Dormammu showed no weakness. He opened his mouth, and a blue-purple radiance wave also pushed towards Satan's direction.
*Boom!* A crimson and a blue-purple radiance wave clashed. A single blow from two top Skyfather level dimension lords.
Instantly destroyed countless nearby dimensions—
Hell Dimension, Dark Dimension, the Pantheon, some ancient beings were instantly awakened by this huge commotion.
Even from the golden palace roof of Asgard, a raven cast its gaze towards this.
"Hmph!"
Facing the scrutiny of so many ancient beings, Dormammu directly made the Dark Dimension disappear from their sight.
*Hiss!*
In the Dark Dimension, Dormammu watched Earth, looking at the barrier white light emanating from the Three Sanctums, and vaguely felt his chin hurt.
Just as Satan said, he had his eyes on Earth not once or twice, and each time he was stopped by the Ancient One, even getting beaten!
However, what Satan didn't know was that he didn't devour Earth for its meager material energy and souls.
He wasn't like the demons in the Hell Dimension who needed souls. What he wanted were the things in Earth's core. As long as he devoured the things there, he could leap from a Skyfather level dimension lord to one of the strongest existences in the Universe.
Feeling the aftershocks of the prayer from Earth, and remembering the astonishing scene he saw in the Subterranean World when he was still a wizard! Dormammu, unwilling to give up, sent a wisp of Dark Dimension strength through the defense gaps of the Three Sanctums.
This wisp of dark energy wasn't much. Too obvious dark energy wouldn't be able to bypass the defense network of the Three Sanctums, and might even alarm the Ancient One. "Lord Satan, are you gazing at Earth again? Not long ago, my clone on Earth accidentally crushed a few guys who called themselves Sons of Satan. Those fakes weren't your sons, were they?
If they really were your Sons of Satan, then I am truly sorry!"
Satan was about to return to his Hell Dimension when an annoying voice sounded.
"Mephisto!"
Satan looked towards a Hell Dimension separated by who knows how many dimensions. A red-skinned demon with curved horns like a cow's on its head was sitting on a throne, greeting him.
Satan uttered the demon's name, or perhaps calling him a demon wasn't appropriate. Mephisto was an Old Devil from the Abyss.
He was also one of the few Hell Lords in the Hell Dimension who could contend with him for the position of Lord of Hell.
An annoying and nauseating Old Devil, which was also the reason Satan became furious when Dormammu mentioned Mephisto's name.
But facing this old rival, Satan showed no intention of making a move.
"My Sons of Satan are countless, Mephisto. I heard you've developed a few Ghost Riders in the reality dimension. How many are left now?"
"Lord Satan, are you saying you have many Sons of Satan? My clone on Earth doesn't mind helping you clear out some eyesores!"
"A clone on Earth? Be careful you don't run into the Ancient One as soon as you step out!"
Some ancient beings who were originally watching with wide eyes and ears perked up, planning to see two Hell Lords have a big fight and maybe pick up some scraps.
Unexpectedly, these two guys started a verbal spat across dozens of dimensions—
Except for a few utterly bored individuals, some ancient beings directly sealed off their dimensions, closed their eyes, and entered a state of slumber.
*Splash!*
Zangiel watched dumbfounded as the black mist condensed and transformed into two huge ghost god phantoms, one black and one white.
The two ghost gods faced the wizard barrier that the black mist couldn't infiltrate, and raised the two rods in their hands, one black and one white, wrapped in paper strips! The two thick dirge cudgels struck down!
*Splash!*
Zangiel seemed to hear the sound of shattering glass. Immediately after, rolling black mist surged directly into the Black Market!
"Run!"
Zangiel yelled at the top of his lungs.
His four Demon Guards were obedient enough; they threw him down and ran! "Come back, you four idiots! Carry me!"
The four trolls looked at the black mist close behind them and the fat Zangiel, who was as big as an elephant. The four of them looked at each other.
The troll guards, who usually had insufficient brain capacity, were surprisingly smart for once. As if they hadn't heard Zangiel's shouts, they not only didn't stop but also quickened their pace.
"You damned idiots, and Dormammu, what a load of crap Demon God—"
Amidst a stream of curses, Zangiel was directly swallowed by the black mist.
In the vast, immeasurable Dark Dimension, a nebula opened its eyes. Its huge, planet-sized eyes flickered with blue-purple radiance.
"Let me see which dimension it is?"
With a thought, Dormammu, who was omnipotent in the Dark Dimension, instantly crossed countless dimensions with his gaze and saw, "That damned Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One, it's you again!"
Three beams of white light soaring into the sky blocked Dormammu's sight, making his eyes blur.
"Hehehehe—another unlucky soul who wants to enter the reality dimension. Let me see who this is?"
Outside the Earth Dimension, a horned demon let out a mocking laugh. Rolling rivers of lava flowed in the grooves of its horns, and countless souls struggled in the lava rivers.
Although this demon only revealed a single head, this head alone looked much larger than Earth.
The entire Earth looked like a small cake that could be swallowed in one bite next to its mouth. From its sheer size, it was clear that it was an existence completely on par with Dormammu.
"Dormammu, tsk tsk tsk, how many times have you tried to enter the Earth Dimension now? The thousandth time, or the two thousandth? Oh, you're getting old, can't even remember anymore?"
Dormammu looked at the horned demon. Even across hundreds of dimensions, he seemed to still smell the pungent odor of sulfur.
"Satan! If I remember correctly, you also want to enter the Earth Dimension. But I didn't expect the dignified Lord of Hell to be a softie who doesn't even dare to face the Ancient One!"
Satan, this demon whose name is as famous as God on Earth, the legendary Lord of Hell, showed no sign of anger in the face of Dormammu's insults.
"Dormammu, the smartest wizard in Earth's history. I wonder who is stronger, you or the Ancient One? Or perhaps, the Ancient One is the most outstanding mage on Earth?"
Satan's words carried a power that could bewitch people's hearts—
Facing Satan's provocation, Dormammu did not fall for it: "Satan, you are not Mephisto. In terms of cunning and deception, you are far from that Old Devil!"
Mephisto,
Hearing Dormammu mention this name, the smile on Satan's face instantly froze. A wave of destructive radiance burst from his two horns, shooting directly towards the Dark Dimension where Dormammu was located.
Thousands of miles of crimson radiance were like a linear eraser, wiping directly towards the Dark Dimension where Dormammu was. Countless dimensions in its path were flattened by this crimson light.
"Is that all you've got, Satan!"
Facing Satan's attack, Dormammu showed no weakness. He opened his mouth, and a blue-purple radiance wave also pushed towards Satan's direction.
*Boom!* A crimson and a blue-purple radiance wave clashed. A single blow from two top Skyfather level dimension lords.
Instantly destroyed countless nearby dimensions—
Hell Dimension, Dark Dimension, the Pantheon, some ancient beings were instantly awakened by this huge commotion.
Even from the golden palace roof of Asgard, a raven cast its gaze towards this.
"Hmph!"
Facing the scrutiny of so many ancient beings, Dormammu directly made the Dark Dimension disappear from their sight.
*Hiss!*
In the Dark Dimension, Dormammu watched Earth, looking at the barrier white light emanating from the Three Sanctums, and vaguely felt his chin hurt.
Just as Satan said, he had his eyes on Earth not once or twice, and each time he was stopped by the Ancient One, even getting beaten!
However, what Satan didn't know was that he didn't devour Earth for its meager material energy and souls.
He wasn't like the demons in the Hell Dimension who needed souls. What he wanted were the things in Earth's core. As long as he devoured the things there, he could leap from a Skyfather level dimension lord to one of the strongest existences in the Universe.
Feeling the aftershocks of the prayer from Earth, and remembering the astonishing scene he saw in the Subterranean World when he was still a wizard! Dormammu, unwilling to give up, sent a wisp of Dark Dimension strength through the defense gaps of the Three Sanctums.
This wisp of dark energy wasn't much. Too obvious dark energy wouldn't be able to bypass the defense network of the Three Sanctums, and might even alarm the Ancient One. "Lord Satan, are you gazing at Earth again? Not long ago, my clone on Earth accidentally crushed a few guys who called themselves Sons of Satan. Those fakes weren't your sons, were they?
If they really were your Sons of Satan, then I am truly sorry!"
Satan was about to return to his Hell Dimension when an annoying voice sounded.
"Mephisto!"
Satan looked towards a Hell Dimension separated by who knows how many dimensions. A red-skinned demon with curved horns like a cow's on its head was sitting on a throne, greeting him.
Satan uttered the demon's name, or perhaps calling him a demon wasn't appropriate. Mephisto was an Old Devil from the Abyss.
He was also one of the few Hell Lords in the Hell Dimension who could contend with him for the position of Lord of Hell.
An annoying and nauseating Old Devil, which was also the reason Satan became furious when Dormammu mentioned Mephisto's name.
But facing this old rival, Satan showed no intention of making a move.
"My Sons of Satan are countless, Mephisto. I heard you've developed a few Ghost Riders in the reality dimension. How many are left now?"
"Lord Satan, are you saying you have many Sons of Satan? My clone on Earth doesn't mind helping you clear out some eyesores!"
"A clone on Earth? Be careful you don't run into the Ancient One as soon as you step out!"
Some ancient beings who were originally watching with wide eyes and ears perked up, planning to see two Hell Lords have a big fight and maybe pick up some scraps.
Unexpectedly, these two guys started a verbal spat across dozens of dimensions—
Except for a few utterly bored individuals, some ancient beings directly sealed off their dimensions, closed their eyes, and entered a state of slumber.
*Splash!*
Zangiel watched dumbfounded as the black mist condensed and transformed into two huge ghost god phantoms, one black and one white.
The two ghost gods faced the wizard barrier that the black mist couldn't infiltrate, and raised the two rods in their hands, one black and one white, wrapped in paper strips! The two thick dirge cudgels struck down!
*Splash!*
Zangiel seemed to hear the sound of shattering glass. Immediately after, rolling black mist surged directly into the Black Market!
"Run!"
Zangiel yelled at the top of his lungs.
His four Demon Guards were obedient enough; they threw him down and ran! "Come back, you four idiots! Carry me!"
The four trolls looked at the black mist close behind them and the fat Zangiel, who was as big as an elephant. The four of them looked at each other.
The troll guards, who usually had insufficient brain capacity, were surprisingly smart for once. As if they hadn't heard Zangiel's shouts, they not only didn't stop but also quickened their pace.
"You damned idiots, and Dormammu, what a load of crap Demon God—"
Amidst a stream of curses, Zangiel was directly swallowed by the black mist.
