Dimensional Wizard of the Marvel World

"That old schemer!" Lin Mei spat at Mephisto.

Mephisto looked at the Blood God with a smile, a smile as cunning as a smiling tiger.

"Ruin your plans? Heh heh, you and I both want this power, it's just a pity we didn't drag that kid into this. Otherwise, I could have watched you two fight without a worry in the world."

Mephisto gripped the Blood God's hand tightly. Perhaps he used too much force, as the Blood God's hand was directly crushed.

Taking this opportunity, the Blood God distanced himself from Mephisto.

There was a certain gap in strength between the two.

In a real fight, the Blood God could only hope to survive in Mephisto's hands.

Vane looked at Mephisto in disbelief. He wanted to say, 'You promised me we'd each get what we needed,' but your words now suggest you want to devour even me!

However, Vane didn't say these words, because his current reliance was on Mephisto, who was even more dangerous than the Blood God!

If he said it directly, the most likely outcome would be Mephisto dealing with him first.

"Also a mage, this Vane is really stupid. Who did he choose to cooperate with? He had to pick Mephisto, isn't he afraid of being devoured without even leaving any residue?" Lin Mei complained about Vane's absurd actions.

Lin Mei's complaint didn't attract Vane's attention. At this time, Vane was concentrating on observing the confrontation between Mephisto and the Blood God, his heart filled with mixed feelings. He realized that he seemed to have been drawn into a struggle far beyond his expectations, and the two sides of this struggle were beings capable of overturning the world.

The Blood God stared at Mephisto with a solemn expression: "So, from the beginning, you wanted to seize everything. Aren't you afraid of Dormammu's pursuit? If he knew you had stolen everything, I don't think he would let you go!"

Mephisto's laughter echoed in the air, with a hint of playfulness and disdain: "Blood God, you and I are both beings who pursue power, but clearly, your methods are too crude and lack proper strategy. Look, you've made a mess of things. If it wasn't for this guy behind me calling me out, perhaps you would all be dead already! And you, Blood God, after your death, all the crimes will be placed on your shoulders, and Dormammu will only search the world for you."

"In the end, I will become the biggest winner, and use this opportunity to make myself an existence equal to Dormammu! However, now that I've already come out, I can only personally kill all of you!"

The Blood God's face was gloomy. He licked his broken hand, a flash of ferocity in his eyes: "Mephisto, don't think you have everything under control. Under the lure of this power, anyone can become a madman. Between you and me, it's just the pot calling the kettle black."

"Oh? Is that so?" Mephisto smiled lightly, his figure disappearing from the spot in an instant. When he reappeared, he was behind the Blood God, his palm slowly extended, the palm filled with power from the Hell dimension, as if it could devour all light: "Then, let us see who is more insane and who will have the last laugh."

Mephisto's figure was like a ghost, his speed exceeding the limit that the naked eye could capture. Each flicker was accompanied by a slight distortion of space, as if he had crossed over from another dimension.

Seeing this, a trace of astonishment flashed in the Blood God's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. He knew that facing such an opponent, any hesitation would be fatal.

The Blood God roared lowly, his whole body's blood energy boiling, his wounds healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, an ancient and powerful force awakening within him. His eyes turned crimson, like burning flames, surrounded by a blood-colored halo, which was the ultimate battle form he had ignited by burning his life essence.

"Come on, Mephisto! Let me see if your power can match your insatiable ambition!" The Blood God roared, his figure doubling in size, like a behemoth crawling out of the abyss, pouncing towards Mephisto.

Mephisto curled his lips into a cold smile, not retreating but advancing, his palm drawing a strange trajectory in the air, condensing into a series of dark runes. These runes seemed to possess life, revolving around him, releasing a terrifying Hell energy that could devour souls.

When the Blood God's attack approached, Mephisto lightly waved his sleeve, and those runes, like living creatures, met it, colliding with the Blood God's blood energy, erupting in a deafening roar.

The battle instantly entered a fever pitch, the space around them constantly trembling, as if it would collapse at any moment. Every attack of the Blood God carried destructive power, while Mephisto dissolved them one by one with his flexible movements and unfathomable magical skills, while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Suddenly, Mephisto's figure disappeared again, this time he appeared above the Blood God's head, his hands raised high above his head, gathering all the power of the Hell dimension, forming a huge black vortex, the center of the vortex as if connected to an endless abyss, emitting a terrifying suction force that could devour souls.

Faced with such an attack, the Blood God ran away without even thinking!

Just kidding, the vortex was Mephisto's base camp, if he really went in, he would be at the mercy of the other party.

In this regard, the Blood God still had self-awareness!

Seeing the battle between the Blood God and Mephisto, Vane couldn't care about him for a while!

So, he turned and rushed towards the Temple of Profanity, wanting to continue to gather all the dark forces on Earth into himself.

"This guy really is! He's still thinking about enjoying himself before he dies!" Lin Mei stared at Vane's actions, his body flashed and followed the other party!

Vane naturally felt Lin Mei's actions, he gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely: "You five! Don't come out and stop this guy! ! !"

The Blood Witch Society members who had been transparent people in the Temple of Profanity stood up!

Without Vane's command, they rushed towards Lin Mei.

"You five defeated generals, you still want to stop me, you really don't know how to live or die! ! !" Lin Mei's speed soared in an instant, and the firelight in his hand overflowed, forming a fireball and smashing it towards the five vampires of the Blood Witch Society.

Feeling Lin Mei's terrifying attack, the Smoke Eater, who had already transformed in advance, blew out smoke full of necromantic energy, trying to block Lin Mei's attack.