Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

Note that Peter helped Gwen instantly dispel the dark energy's corrosive influence on her.

Dormammu's large face in the void furrowed his brow.

Having lived in the closed-off dark dimension for years, he had no idea who Peter was. He only keenly sensed that the aura emanating from Peter made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Another worm that only knows how to exploit holy light."

Dormammu opened his mouth, and a deep voice came from all directions.

"You think that by shielding her from my power, you're qualified to stand before me?"

Peter did not respond to Dormammu's taunts because someone else reacted faster than him.

"Who gave you the audacity to speak to him like that?"

Hela appeared in front of Peter, raised her hand and grabbed, and the next second, the exaggeratedly large black scythe fell into her palm.

As the goddess of the underworld in Asgard, she cannot tolerate anyone insulting her queen!

The scythe tore through the air with a piercing whistle, and the next second, Hela had already rushed out on the black mist.

Noticing her movements, Dormammu casually unleashed dozens of magical beams of light towards Hela.

Hela, wielding a sickle, brought it down in a single, powerful strike.

The first beam of light was instantly severed.

Then came the second and third rounds.

With each swing of the scythe, the light cannons and weapons formed from dark energy in front of it are instantly shattered.

Demonic power and the goddess's authority simultaneously covered the blade, clearing a path through Dormammu's dense magical attacks.

In the blink of an eye, Hela had rushed to Dormammu's side.

Looking at Dormammu's huge face in the void, she flicked her wrist, and the blade of her scythe instantly grew larger.

Hela aimed her scythe at Dormammu's massive face and unleashed a powerful slash.

Wherever the blade passed, Dormammu's large face was sliced ​​open instantly, as if a canvas had met a craft knife.

A huge slash ran from Dormammu's left eye all the way down to his right chin.

The power of the demons intertwined with the authority of Hades, transforming into dark green flames that scorched the massive wound.

A fierce fighting spirit appeared on Hela's face, and the scythe in her hand drew countless afterimages in the air.

Each strike left a deep slash on Dormammu's large face.

In the blink of an eye, Dormammu's head had been cut into hundreds of pieces.

Before the scattered dark energy could regroup, Hela raised her left hand and unleashed a Netherfire Cannon, igniting all the fragments in one go!

Gwen's spirits lifted upon seeing this.

"It worked?"

She had previously confronted Dormammu head-on, so she knew how difficult that kind of pressure was to handle.

Hela, however, managed to withstand the repulsion of the entire dimension, reach Dormammu, and even dismantle his head.

This goddess of the underworld from Asgard is indeed powerful; she is far more powerful than Mr. Thor, whom she had met before!

Casillas stared intently ahead.

Dormammu was defeated?

That bastard who claimed to transcend time and grant believers eternal life was actually hacked to pieces with a few blows.

Casillas desperately wanted all of this to be real.

Having witnessed Dormammu's treachery, his faith has completely collapsed, and he now wishes more than anyone else that this damned fraudster Dormammu would disappear from the world.

In stark contrast to their expectations, Gu Yi's brows were furrowed deeply.

She quickly formed hand seals, and a golden rope appeared in her hands—it was the Sitra Red Binding Belt!

With a flick of his wrist, the golden rope wrapped around Hela's waist, attempting to pull her back:

"That won't work at all!"

"Dormammu does not have a physical body in the true sense; his body is entirely composed of dark energy."

"Even if you cut it into hundreds or thousands of pieces, or even mince it into fine sauce, it won't cause him any real harm."

Some of those who heard this were still unconvinced:

"But I clearly struck a solid object just now..."

Before she could finish speaking, her expression changed.

"When the dark energy is high enough, what difference is there between energy and physical form?" Dormammu's amateurish voice came from behind.

Hela turned around in surprise and, sure enough, found that the fragments ignited by her own Netherfire were rapidly coalescing.

The cracks on it healed completely in the blink of an eye.

Even more outrageous, after Dormammu's "body" healed, the hellfire he released did not disappear.

Instead... it became part of Dormammu's body!

"The power of the progenitor demon, and the authority of the goddess of the underworld."

Dormammu felt the dark green flames ignite on his body and unconsciously smacked his lips.

Then, like his servants, the flames gathered above his head, forming a blazing...hair?!

"Nice decorations? These are all energies I've never absorbed before."

"After I devour you, I should be able to learn a lot of interesting things."

As he spoke, Dormammu opened his mouth wide again.

This time, he took a deep breath, creating a terrifying vortex in mid-air.

The surrounding dark energy began to flow rapidly, forming a terrifying magical storm.

The howling winds relentlessly tried to suck Hela into the gaping maw of Dormammu.

Hela instinctively stuck the scythe under her feet, trying to stabilize herself.

But it was all in vain.

There doesn't seem to be a true ground in this dimension.

The dark matter beneath their feet was also under Dormammu's control.

As soon as the sickle pierced in, the area moved forward on its own.

Hela simply pulled out the scythe and poured her divine power into it.

But as soon as her power touched the blade, a strange change occurred.

The power she channeled into the scythe transformed into countless black hands.

Instead of increasing the scythe's lethality, it grabbed her wrist, rendering her unable to resist.

This is... Dormammu is using the power of the entire dimension to corrupt Hela!

Hela's underworld powers and demonic powers share many similarities with dark energy.

Both sides can be said to share the same origin of power.

This resulted in Hela's power having a very limited effect on Dormammu.

Dormammu, however, can use the shared energy between the two to interfere with her attack!

"Damn it!"

Hela struggled a couple of times, somewhat annoyed.

However, he discovered that the more power he released, the stronger the binding effect of the magic on him became.

She quickly gave up the contest and turned to look at Peter, saying:

"Alright, it seems this place is destined to be your stage all by yourself."

As she spoke, she stopped the process of channeling power into the forbidden dark spell.

Her "abandonment" storm suddenly accelerated the rate at which she was absorbed into Dormammu's body, several times over.

Gwen, growing anxious, couldn't help but call out, "Peter!"

"Don't panic."

As Peter spoke, concentric circles of light appeared in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand, aimed it at Hela, and whispered the name of the move:

"The Guiding Force of All Things".