Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

Peter possesses the power of seven flames, so he is not afraid of the temperature of the magma at all, and naturally he is unaffected.

Hela, on the other hand, is a ruler of the underworld similar to Mephisto, possessing similar powers, and therefore is not affected by this necromantic magma.

In contrast, Saul's choice to stand with them and fight back, rather than hide behind Peter, does seem rather unwise...

In order not to hurt his brother-in-law's pride, Peter hesitated for a moment before finally raising his hand and conjuring a fire shield around Thor.

The moment the shield appeared, Thor instantly felt much better.

Suppressing his complex emotions, Thor could only pretend nothing had happened, while secretly resolving to train even harder from now on!

After dealing with Thor, Peter and Hela exchanged a glance and said almost simultaneously:

"Who makes the first move?"

The two exchanged a smile, but Peter ultimately said, "Ladies first."

A hint of satisfaction appeared on Hela's face; she was clearly pleased with it.

"Knowing what's good for you."

She took a step forward.

Two black spikes materialized in her palm.

Mephisto, who was a thousand meters above, watched this scene, and a mocking smile appeared on his magma face.

"Peter Parker, you're sending a woman to stand up for you?"

"It seems that after witnessing true power, you're nothing more than a coward who only knows how to hide behind others..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

The two black spikes in Hela's hands began to swell in the wind.

A terrifying green divine power surged forth, causing the two spikes in her hands to swell, extend, and deform. Ultimately, they transformed into two gigantic green blades, each over ten meters wide and over a hundred meters long.

Hela, wielding the two giant blades, expressionlessly slashed at Mephisto.

The eerie green light was particularly glaring against the blood-red sky.

"How dare you speak mocking my queen..."

Peter's eye twitched; he was too exhausted to even comment on this abstract term of endearment.

"death penalty."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hundred-meter-long blade came crashing down.

Mephisto didn't even lift an eyelid in the face of Hela's powerful attack.

He let the two giant blades fall on his body.

A huge X-shaped scar was left on its body, which was a thousand meters long.

His expression changed slightly the moment the scar fell off.

However, that pained expression only flashed by for a moment.

Although it was much more painful than I had imagined, it was still within an acceptable range.

It is even less likely to cause harm to his essence.

"Young lady, anyone can talk big, but when it comes to ability, you're clearly not up to the task!"

As Mephisto spoke, his injuries instantly healed in the next second.

This is what makes him so powerful in this universe; here, he is even more extraordinary than Hela in Asgard.

Hela was, after all, only appointed by Odin as the goddess of death in Asgard.

This is equivalent to obtaining administrator privileges.

Mephisto, however, is an independent creator of this universe, meaning he is the only one who possesses the core code!

Hela noticed the speed at which Mephisto was recovering from his injuries.

A clear fighting spirit appeared in Hela's eyes.

Having survived for over three thousand years, this was only the second time she had encountered such a formidable opponent.

What? You're asking who was the first one?

That would naturally be Peter.

Without hesitation, Hela immediately unleashed her full array of skills, launching a frenzied attack on Mephisto's enormous body.

The relentless attacks came like a tidal wave, even causing Mephisto to scream in pain.

But after the screams, he laughed like a masochist:

"It hurts a lot, but unfortunately, this level of injury can't really hurt me!"

As he said this, he looked at Peter with a smug expression.

"Peter, I admit that your idea of ​​bringing in the Asgardian goddess of death to deal with me was somewhat clever."

But you ultimately underestimated me, underestimated the invincible Lord Mephisto!

As he spoke, Mephisto's gaze sharpened, and the next second, Hela's high-speed movement froze instantly.

As the creator of this universe, Mephisto can modify everything here, including gravity!

Tens of thousands of times the force of gravity pressed down on Hela, and even someone as strong as Hela found it difficult to adapt in that instant.

"die!"

Mephisto raised his hand, and a red beam of light shot out from his fingertips.

The beam of light nearly engulfed Hela completely, but Hela had no way to escape.

It wasn't that the difference in strength between the two was that great, but rather that Hela's combat power was significantly weakened after being far away from Asgard and losing her home advantage.

If both players were playing on their home turf, Hela would definitely be able to put up a fight against Mephisto.

It's even possible that he could suppress Mephisto by having more sophisticated combat experience than Mephisto himself.

But this is Mephisto's home turf, where his power is amplified to an extreme, while Hela's power is severely weakened. With this shift in power, this awkward situation naturally arises.

Just as Hela herself vaguely realized that she might have been a bit too overconfident this time, a figure appeared in front of her the next second.

The man stretched out a hand and forcefully caught the terrifying beam of light.

This person could only be Peter.

Hela was stunned for a moment when she saw the figure that appeared in front of her, and then a smile appeared on her face.

So this is what it feels like to be protected?

This feeling... isn't bad at all!

"It seems that I did indeed underestimate the advantage of home field, which is my dereliction of duty."

Peter said to Hela with a slightly apologetic expression.

Hela gently shook her head:

"Why bother with such excuses? Just fight to the very last moment!"

Peter couldn't help but chuckle at this nonchalant attitude towards life and death, and after a moment he obediently nodded:

"Alright then... I'll take the lead, and you assist me from the side, trying to devour his power and authority!"

Hela paused, seemingly having never done such auxiliary work before, but after a moment, she finally nodded.

She was proud, not arrogant.

It can be determined that Peter's arrangement is the most reasonable configuration.

Therefore, Peter took over the role of lead chorus.

A flash of light appeared in his hand, and the next second, the Black Death Sword and the Thousand Cherry Blossoms instantly appeared in his hand.

The moment Mephisto noticed the Black Death Sword, his pupils contracted slightly.

Damn it, even I can't subdue that sword. What makes this kid so capable that even this sword is willing to be controlled by him?

But what shocked Mephisto even more was yet to come.

Looking at the towering Mephisto, which stood a thousand meters tall, Peter took a deep breath. The next second, black and red lightning exploded wildly in this universe!

Looking at the dark red lightning, and feeling the power emanating from it, which even he vaguely felt uneasy about.

Mephisto couldn't help but look confused.

Are you kidding me? In such a short time, this kid has actually... gotten stronger again?!