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Chapter 328 Lord of the Border of Hell
My name is Velasco, from Earth 616 in the 13th century, a great dark magic mage known as the Corruptor, and now the lord of Limbo. Right now, I'm idly observing Iliana Rasputin across the entire multiverse, while the mutant codenamed Magik wanders around her home. These girls have awakened a mutant ability called teleportation, but in reality, their teleportation involves warping from their reality to Limbo and then back to their own universe.

Oh, you ask me what Hell's Border is? In the past, there was an incredibly vast dimension that represented darkness. This dimension was shattered in an unknown battle, splitting into countless smaller dimensions with dark and corrupting power. One of these smaller dimensions was called Hell's Border, and I am the master of this place.

In reality, aside from a small number of Magiks who discover that their teleportation ability is actually using the Hell Border as a route and accidentally entering it during the teleportation, most Magiks believe that they have completed an instant teleportation, only flashing briefly at the Hell Border before leaving the place.

Those Magiks who accidentally entered the borders of Hell and their universes did not fare well.

Right now, I'm very bored, extremely bored.

I want to go home.

But I can't go back.

Once upon a time, I was a great dark magician, and I worshipped the great dark magic god, Chthon. I made contact with the great Chthon, received his blessing, and became the first demon to be transformed from a human. I also obtained a way to summon him back to reality; all it took was five Bloodstones and a ritual to bring the great dark magic god back to his faithful Prime Earth, which is Earth 616!

But my grand plan was discovered by the bard Dante, and that bastard thwarted it, exiling me to the godforsaken place of Borderlands.

But I persevered! I became the Lord of the Borderlands of Hell! A Dimensional Demon God!
The barriers to reality on Earth 616 are so thick, I can't go back.

Velasco, the Lord of Limbo, sighed helplessly and stood up. At his feet lay the corpses of X-Men from different universes. Those who died at his feet were all great warriors. Some X-Men chose to prolong their lives, but the environment of Limbo gradually turned them into demons, and they were eventually corrupted by this world. Others of the X-Men were unable to resist him and became his loyal dogs and army.

My only regret is that none of my collections contain a living Iliana Rasputin; they're all dead.

When will we be able to get our hands on a living Matrix?

Velasco, simply caught in a collecting spree, stroked his chin. His face still retained some human characteristics, except for being flushed red, having grown a pair of small red horns on his head, and having his hair completely red; otherwise, he wasn't much different from a human. However, his body from the neck down was truly horrifying—a body without any skin, only blood-red muscles, radiating intense heat and steam.

It's unclear whose upper body skin was cut open and made into a vest, which was then draped over Velasco's body. Two hands were placed on his arms, while Velasco's belt was made from the lower half of that person's skin. Considering that Velasco's own skin had disappeared, it's possible that this outfit was made from his own skin.

“A guest, what a rare sight.” Velasco looked ahead, and with a spatial distortion and tremor, a man dressed in a green robe and draped in a purple cloak walked into the border of hell. Velasco looked at the man’s comical crown, suddenly raised an eyebrow, and smiled.

“It’s quite interesting, guest. You come from Earth 616, the Supreme Universe, the Main Universe, and you don’t know any magic at all.”

He raised his hand, stopping the eager Wolverine from tearing the other man to shreds, and looked at him with great curiosity: "You're not the first visitor here. There was a guy named... Victor von Doom who came here before. He was from 616, just like you. He stole a large amount of promethium from me and used it as an unlimited energy source for his little country."

Velasco was actually gritting his teeth when talking about Doom. You have to understand that the flow of time in Limbo is different. He has actually been in this place for tens of thousands of years. He finally met a mage from Earth 616, but that guy not only ignored him, but even dared to use magic to hit him.

They actually ran away in the end!
You want all the blessings of a dimensional demon god? Are you even a qualified mage?

But that didn't stop him from happily trying to fool this new customer.

"I am called the Immortal, the one who conquered time. I discovered this place from the edge of Hell's borders, from time that was almost frozen. I have come to seek your help, Velasco." The green-robed mage in the purple cloak spoke words even more enigmatic than Velasco, the demon himself, causing Velasco to frown. But the mage's next words cheered him up: "I request that you invade Earth 616."

"……Why?"

"The Avengers obtained a list from other universes, and they are trying to change the predetermined fate. I, the Immortal, am here to ensure that the future moves to the predetermined time. They are my enemies."

"I see, time traveler. No wonder you don't care about the present." Velasco nodded, but then encountered an awkward problem.

The other party arrived at the border of hell using technology, but I am already a dimensional demon god, a being of magic, and cannot use the other party's technology to penetrate the reality barrier of Earth 616.

"Can you take me back to Earth 616?"

"No."

"..."

“But I can help you tear a rift between Hell’s Limbo and Earth 616, a rift big enough to bring a person through. As far as I know, you need five Bloodstones from Earth 616. And you’ve already lost one, so you only have four now.”

This time traveler knows so much!

Velasco frowned. As a dimensional demon, his own existence in time was not linear, so he wasn't afraid of the predetermined future mentioned by time travelers. However, this guy didn't say how to get to Earth 616, he could only open an opening and bring someone over...

Bring someone along?

Velasco suddenly laughed.

"How old was Iliana Rasputin at the point when you wanted me to invade?"

"At 12 years old, she had not yet awakened her mutant abilities."

Velasco smiled with satisfaction.

“Very good, Immortal. Open a door for me at Xavier’s Academy of Geniuses. The rest is none of your concern.”

"It's time to tell Earth that hell is full."

(End of this chapter)