I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 66 The Battle Ends, Purifying the Fallen Holy Soul

"Human!! You deserve to die!!!"

The Demon of the Witch Heart has gone completely mad.

If he still doesn't understand, then he's incredibly stupid.

The San Van Gunza Contract is essentially a setup, whether it's aimed at Mephisto or some other being.

He jumped in like a fool, becoming the stepping stone for the man in front of him.

"boom!"

The pitch-black demonic flames, mixed with the very essence of his soul, raged wildly from within the Demon Heart! This was his final struggle, a sacrifice of everything for a brief moment of peak power!

His body seemed to shrink in the flames, but his speed and strength suddenly increased, and he barely managed to keep up with Ye Feng's ghostly speed!

In the night sky, two streaks of light collided violently once again at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. Each collision unleashed a blinding light like a supernova and a destructive energy shock, constantly bombarding the golden magic array set up by the Ancient One, causing ripples to spread across the array.

"Burn everything? And how long can you keep it up?"

Ye Feng's voice remained calm, but his punches and kicks were like a storm, forcing Wu Xinmo to roar madly.

Even though the Demonic Heart sacrificed himself to gain a temporary power boost, he was still firmly suppressed and at a disadvantage.

The difference between the two in terms of combat skills and power application is simply too great.

Ye Feng believed that, in terms of understanding and application of power alone, the current Witchheart Demon was not as good as the previous Demon God Valak.

"boom!"

Ye Feng delivered a powerful uppercut, landing squarely on Wu Xinmo's abdomen.

The Demon Heart suddenly spat out a mouthful of demonic blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and its massive body was thrown backward like a kite with a broken string.

With a flash, Ye Feng reached out and grasped Wu Xinmo's face, pulling him up to his own eyes.

At this point, the Demon Heart of Witch had lost all ability to resist.

"What a pity, your power—has already begun to decline."

Ye Feng looked at the rapidly weakening Wu Xinmo with some regret.

From the moment everything was set ablaze until now, only two or three minutes have passed, and the opponent's forcibly increased power has plummeted like a deflated balloon.

"Human, I didn't lose to you, I lost to the Ancient One, I lost to Mephisto—"

Wu Xinmo's voice was filled with intense resentment and bitterness, and he was barely breathing.

"Is that so?" Ye Feng smiled slightly, neither confirming nor denying.

"Then, have you ever heard—the roar of the Milky Way's stars?"

"What?" Wu Xinmo was taken aback.

The next moment, it was as if Ye Feng was stepping on invisible stairs, and a halo of light bloomed under his feet. He pushed off suddenly!

"Thump!" The entire sky seemed to tremble with his step!

Wu Xinmo felt an irresistible force acting on him, blasting his broken demon body into the sky like a cannonball!

Thousands of meters, tens of thousands of meters—in the blink of an eye, he was directly launched into near-Earth orbit, the cold vacuum of space and the blazing star in the distance coming into his despairing eyes.

"To die by this move is your honor."

Ye Feng's voice, like a divine pronouncement, clearly entered Wu Xinmo's consciousness across a vast distance.

"Listen to the voice of the galaxy's stars! GalaiEplosion!"

Ye Feng slowly raised his hands, and the vast star map behind him suddenly contracted and condensed, eventually transforming into an incredibly clear Gemini constellation!

It was as if the power of an entire galaxy was compressed into the palm of his hand!

A star was born in his palm... and then... exploded!

An endless, dazzling light burst forth!

That was no longer ordinary light, but a destructive energy torrent containing the birth and death of stars!

Light! Light that devours everything!

At this moment, whether it was Logan and the others in the mirror space, or the people on the ground in the distance who were fleeing or praying, they all involuntarily closed their eyes, unable to look directly at that ultimate radiance that seemed to be able to purify everything and destroy everything!

This torrent of starlight, stretching across the heavens and earth, struck with unparalleled precision the Witchheart Demon, who was floating in near-Earth orbit and had no power to resist.

"I'm not reconciled!!!"

The Demon of the Witch Heart let out the last roar of his life, filled with extreme resentment.

He's just one step away from realizing his ambition!

Without the slightest pause, the torrent of starlight easily evaporated his powerful demonic body, turning it, along with the remnants of his burning soul, into the most basic atoms in the universe.

Subsequently, this destructive torrent, undiminished in its momentum, plunged straight into the deep reaches of the universe and disappeared.

"What a magnificent combat technique, yet one that is both beautifully destructive."

The Ancient One, who had been quietly observing all of this, couldn't help but sigh softly when she saw the galaxy exploding across the heavens and earth.

The Galactic Starburst released by Ye Feng not only completely annihilated the existence of the Witch Heart Demon, but its aftershocks also seemed to carry a purifying power, sweeping away the dark clouds and pervasive evil aura that had accumulated in the sky.

The dim sky cleared up again, and starlight shone down.

The last of the Light-Sealing Swords, which radiated a soft yet resolute light, was now covered in cracks.

But it remained like a stabilizing force, continuing to suppress the thousands of restless, fallen holy spirits, freezing them in mid-air, unable to break free.

"Clatter~"

A crisp snap of fingers rang out. Ye Feng reached out and grasped, and a thick book with a pure white cover, radiating a faint holy glow, appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He casually turned to a page, and a soft golden light flowed from between the pages, interspersed with countless tiny, mysterious runes.

These runes originated from Athena in her past life and were specifically used to purify the dead and soothe spirits; they are now coming in handy.

As if guided, the golden runes flew precisely toward the sealed souls of the fallen holy spirits, beginning to entwine like warm threads.

Under the continuous baptism of the golden runes, the ominous black aura surrounding the surface of the soul began to slowly melt away like snow under the sun.

The essence of the soul gradually reveals itself, becoming pure and clear, and even beginning to radiate a tranquil yet powerful sense of strength.

"Thousands of holy spirit souls tempered by hellfire and purified by pure divine power - this is quite a profound foundation."

"The gift from the Venerable Master is truly substantial."

Ye Feng gazed at the Sea of ​​Souls before him, which was gradually turning pure white and dazzling, and murmured to himself.

After all the holy souls were completely purified, Ye Feng slowly lifted the holy book in his hand. The pages moved without wind, emitting a powerful suction force, as if opening a door to the sacred realm, and orderly guiding the thousands of pure holy souls in the sky into the holy book.

If one day he can truly step into the level of a dimensional lord and become an existence comparable to the god of the underworld, Sithon, or the Triune Vishanti.

Then the holy book in his hand, which is constantly accumulating power, will become a legendary artifact no less powerful than the "Dark Book" and the "Book of Vishanti".

These sealed holy souls will become excellent allies and battle spirits for the holder of the holy scripture.

The Ancient One, who had been observing from the shadows, smiled approvingly when she saw Ye Feng successfully purify and absorb all the holy souls.

Immediately, the enormous golden magic array that had enveloped the world vanished as if it had completed its mission, and his figure disappeared without a trace, as if it had merged into the air.

"The mirror space is about to disappear!"

The moment the Ancient One left, the magic that maintained the Mirror Dimension also dissipated.

Logan, Clarisse, Carter Slade, and Johnny Blazer felt their feet suddenly become solid, as if they had been thrown back to the ground by space. They were slightly knocked down, but quickly regained their footing.

Ye Feng's actions did not stop. After sealing the Holy Soul completely, he gently turned the book upside down, with the pages facing down.

The next moment, a vibrant emerald light flowed from the pages of the book, like warm spring water, slowly seeping into the ravaged earth below.

Under the influence of this powerful force containing the laws of life and nature, tender green grass sprouts broke through the soil at a visible speed on the scorched and cracked land, beautiful flowers bloomed in competition, and even slender saplings began to sprout branches and leaves.

At the same time, a thick, earthy-yellow light surged, like an invisible hand slowly filling in the huge craters torn apart by the aftershocks of the battle.

Looking at the land rapidly recovering its vitality, Ye Feng frowned slightly: "Without a powerful barrier to protect them, the destructive power of top-tier experts fighting on Earth is truly astonishing."

He clearly realized a problem: as a node between the real dimension and other dimensions, the structure of Earth itself was far too fragile compared to those forces that could destroy stars at any moment.

If we are to use Earth as our base to deal with even greater threats in the future, we must find a way to solve this problem.

"It seems that building a global protective barrier must be put on the agenda."

He pondered to himself.

After doing all this, Ye Feng slowly descended from the sky and stood lightly in front of his companions, his breathing steady, as if the fierce battle just now had not exhausted him too much.

His gaze fell on the somewhat reserved Johnny Blaze: "Johnny Blaze, would you like to come back to the Sanctuary with us?"

"Me?" Johnny pointed to himself, seemingly in disbelief.

He was just a motorcyclist forced to make a deal with the devil, yet he was personally invited by the Pope?

"Yes, it's you."

Ye Feng nodded firmly, his gaze seemingly able to see through to the very essence within him.

"The Ghost Rider power within you is quite unique. It is not a purely demonic creation; its origin actually comes from an angel."

"As long as you can fully understand and control this power, and even awaken your angel form, then even in daylight, you can freely transform and unleash a more powerful and purer divine power."

"So this is the power of angels?"

"No wonder after you transformed, I always felt that the hellfire had both a sacred meaning and a chaotic and violent aura, which was very contradictory."

Logan, who was standing to the side, suddenly realized and stroked his chin.

Johnny Blaze lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

He betrayed Mephisto, and the soul contract is still in the hands of that old demon. It's nothing short of a pipe dream for him to reclaim his soul on his own.

But relying on the Vatican might—perhaps—offer a glimmer of hope.

"good!"

"I'll go back to the Sanctuary with you!"

He raised his head, his eyes hardening.

Upon hearing his decision, Ye Feng smiled gently: "Very good. After returning to the Holy Domain, you can first follow Logan to familiarize yourself with the environment. He will teach you the cultivation method of the Small Universe."

"This will be of great benefit to your understanding and control of your own power."

In Ye Feng's mind, Johnny, who possesses both divine judgment and necromancy, might be one of the best candidates to inherit the Cancer Gold Cloth in the future.