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Chapter 342 The Unkillable Dimensional Demon God

Chapter 342 The Unkillable Dimensional Demon God

How do you kill a dimensional demon? If you ask Strange for the answer to this question, Strange's answer is: You can't kill it.

The essence of dimensional demons has long since changed. Their spiritual power has merged with their own dimensions. In essence, those dimensions are themselves. However, there are still ways to deal with dimensional demons. For details, please see Nar: The Living Abyss can also be considered a dimension, although it is actually a collective consciousness network that covers the entire multiverse and exists in the dark side of life.

But the principle is the same. Gnar is immortal and can be resurrected even if he is killed. However, Gnar can still be banished in essence—by severing Velasco's new body from the border of hell, thus banishing him from the border of hell.

"As long as that newborn body does not die, he cannot completely return to the border of hell."

Back on the edge of hell, the dejected Strange agreed with Strange's suggestion, then took a deep breath: "The only problem is that Velasco is stronger here, and there's no doubt that you've already used that move you just made; spatial tearing can be avoided with magic."

"Yes, Velasco, the greatest master of black magic in the 13th century, do you know what that means?"

Strange asked his颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of being decadent, disillusioned, or demoralized) self this question, and the decadent Strange replied, "It means he will use the most violent means."

"No, that means he'll use the most uncreative methods against us."

Strange glanced behind him. There weren't many people there: only the X-Men and Avengers, the two survivors from Limbo, and the demonized Iliana. The reason for sending only this many people was…

A burst of crimson magic struck everyone, and the golden Seraphim Shield helped them block a wave of bloody carnage.

"Velasco's Blood Storm, the magic he has studied for so many years has been obsessed with how to kill, so my role, and the role of the other Strange, is to help you resist the enemy's dark magic. Here, the power of the Vishanti is weakened, but any power related to dark magic is strengthened."

Dark magic involves spells that corrupt souls, inflict damage, and plunder. As the Avengers and X-Men advanced, they witnessed wave after wave of dimensional energy striking their surroundings, with an almost endless stream of dark magic assaulting the barriers erected by the two Sorcerers Supreme.

However, neither ordinary demons nor other corrupted X-Men continued to follow. Velasco was also well aware that the Wasteland Universe was a path to Earth 616, so the invasion of the Wasteland Universe had not actually stopped, and the fighting there was still ongoing.

"Here we are."

Blade said, taking off his glasses and looking at the enormous demon palace before him. Velasco's aesthetic sense was decent enough; he didn't create any skeletal palaces or gore-filled things. The palace in Hell's Limbo was a very solid, black marble palace, a dark and oppressive place built in the 13th-century Gothic architectural style.

The narrow road, the gloomy atmosphere, the perpetually blood-red sky of the borderlands of hell, and the skeletons of Iliana Rasputin on the steps on both sides made the whole place truly eerie.

Tony stepped over the captain and went first, then turned on the lights in his silver Centurion armor to illuminate the path ahead. He then turned to the others and asked, "What's wrong? Does anyone else have a light?"

"It's dangerous, Tony."

“I don’t know what danger there is in a Shakespeare who wears his own skin as clothing, Captain. Besides, even the wizard can guarantee our safety.”

Tony shrugged and walked to the front. The group made their way up the palace hall and finally saw Velasco, who had just recovered and was resting on the throne. "The Great Web of Fate, the power of the World Weaver, it is indeed a power that can erase most of the existence of matter, but it has no effect on me now."

Velasco stood up. He had already used spatial magic to defend himself. Now, even Peter's Dimensional Slash could not sever his physical body. The only two weapons that posed the greatest threat to him were Thor's hammer and Iliana's Soul Sword.

As for Strange, he's unlikely to make a move unless he's willing to abandon protecting these guys.

"Well then! You think I'm a clown and a joke? Then try pulling me off my throne!"

Velasco drew a longsword, his Soul Sword, crafted from a portion of his soul when he merged his spirit with the borders of Hell. Dejected Strange, seeing the weapon, cried out in alarm, "Watch out, everyone! The Soul Sword is piercing through magic! It can penetrate physical defenses!"

"In other words, as long as we don't get close, we're all set, right?"

Tony immediately unleashed his full firepower, bombarding Velasco with all his weapons. As a cloud of smoke cleared, Velasco, supported by a blood-red magical shield, advanced step by step. Tony shrugged helplessly.

"I'm out of ideas, who can help?"

Hulk leaped in front of Velasco and roared as he began to smash him repeatedly. Velasco used an energy shield to block Hulk's continuous attacks, and then pierced through the defensive magic on Hulk's body with his sword.

But Hulk only became more enraged and began to relentlessly attack Velasco. Finally, Velasco slashed down, summoning a giant demonic arm that grabbed Hulk and dragged him aside.

Let that monster play with its minions for a while...

Seeing the next group charging towards him, Velasco gripped his longsword in one hand and held his shield in the other, shouting, "Who's next!"

Then, Thor charged over.

"Very well, very well. I'll show you what a dimensional demon god is all about. Even if I'm worthless elsewhere, this is my domain, my world! I am the frontier of hell!"

Velasco raised his shield to block Thor's heavy blow, then plunged the burning soul sword into Thor's body, pulled it out without drawing blood, and roared.

"And you all just treat me like a joke?"

"Now I'll show you who the joke really is!"

(End of this chapter)

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