Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

Rumble, rumble!

As the number of people grew, with each step Peter took forward, his followers would step forward in unison with him.

The footsteps of tens of thousands of people were perfectly synchronized, and when they landed on the ground, it seemed as if the earth was shaking.

The shockwave even caused the royal city in the Dark Dimension to vibrate.

On the walls of the royal city.

The native guard captain, bribed by Dormammu, is issuing the order Dormammu gave to search for Peter and his men.

Upon hearing this, the soldiers guarding the city, who were originally prepared to obediently promise to complete the mission, were about to give up.

Before he could even speak, he heard a sound like an earthquake coming from below.

They instinctively looked in the direction of the sound, and when they saw the tens of thousands of troops behind Peter and the flames of his reign above his head...

The soldiers were all stunned.

Immediately afterward, someone shouted something, and the surrounding soldiers sprang into action, instantly pinning the guard captain to the ground.

No matter how much he cursed, struggled, or begged for mercy, the soldiers remained unmoved.

Immediately afterward, the guards opened the city gates and let Peter in with the utmost respect, without Peter needing to speak or lift a finger.

And that line, "The garrison soldiers cried out, and Hangu Pass was captured!"

Seeing this counterattack, Hela, who had been fighting her way out with the help of the Dark Curse, was completely stunned.

"No way, this is outrageous!" she couldn't help but complain.

"I was really hoping for a big battle with these powerful native tribes, and this is it?"

"Wouldn't it be better to keep it simple!" Casillas muttered under his breath, then, before Hela could glare at him, he shouted from the crowd:

"Wabibabu, wao rao~ (Dark Dimension language: Long live His Highness the Holy God-King Peter~)"

His shout immediately drew a series of "Wabi Babu~" from all around.

The sound was so loud that the houses in the royal city buzzed, and it even reached the royal palace in the very center of the city.

Inside the hall, Dormammu sat on his throne, massaging temples that were not actually his.

For some reason, ever since Peter smashed the interlayer, he has felt a strong sense of unease.

To avoid any accidents, he originally planned to use his control over dark energy to directly locate Peter's position.

Just as he was about to mobilize the dark energy, he sensed that his sealed sister was trying to break free of the seal again.

Left with no other choice, he had to temporarily suspend the capture of Peter and focus on dealing with his unruly sister.

At the same time, orders were issued to search for Peter and his men, attempting to use the intelligence gathered by his henchmen to completely eliminate them after suppressing Uma.

To his utter surprise, he had just reinforced Uma's seal.

Immediately afterward, the shout of "Wabi Babu" echoed into the royal palace.

Hearing the cheers of the Dark Dimension's inhabitants outside, Dormammu was first stunned, then his expression turned extremely ugly. Without thinking, he stood up and rushed out of the palace like a streak of light.

At first, because the sound was still very muffled, he didn't hear Peter's name clearly and thought they were calling Kerry's name.

It was precisely because he had long ago realized that his niece possessed extraordinary magical talent and had the blood of the Orna royal family flowing through her veins that she would one day become a major problem for his rule over the Dark Dimension.

That's why he locked up Kerry in the Undead Prison, intending to let her fend for herself there.

But to his utter surprise, Klee actually came back.

But as he got closer to Peter's group, he finally heard clearly whose name the natives of the Dark Dimension were calling out.

Upon hearing Peter's name clearly, his expression became incredibly strange.

Are you kidding me? These indigenous people are actually shouting the name of that human from Earth?!

He's just an Earthling, neither Farting nor Orna, so why should he be recognized by these guys?

Dormammu, who had acted on this thought in a fit of anger, stormed out of the palace, his gaze meeting Peter's as he was surrounded by a crowd in front of him.

The moment Dormammu saw the flames of dominion above Peter's head, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face twisted into a grimace.

The flames of dominion, the very thing he craved most, had now fallen upon Peter's head.

Why should I?!

Why is it that even though he tried so hard to merge with the dark dimension, and even wished he could transform himself into darkness, he couldn't gain the approval of the Flame of Domination, while Peter, an outsider, gained it so easily?

Intense unease and jealousy instantly overwhelmed Dormammu's reason.

"Damn it! Hand over the Flame of Domination! You lowly reptile, what makes you think you deserve its approval?"

Dormammu roared, and with a wave of his hand, dark energy transformed into a terrifying beam of light that swept towards Peter.

Wherever it passed, the Dark Dimension natives who cheered for Peter were instantly annihilated, turning into piles of black charcoal.

But faced with this terrifying blow, Peter simply opened his right hand with a relaxed expression.

With this movement!

He actually caught the beam of light that Dormammu unleashed in his rage with just one hand.

It's not about complete resistance, nor is it about utterly crushing them; it's about a sure-fire defection!

The incredibly violent magical beam, formed from dark energy, suddenly became incredibly compliant the moment it sensed the Flame of Domination, as if it were a flame that had originally been born from Peter's body.

Peter marveled at how effective the Flame of Domination was.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the eager anticipation of the surrounding indigenous people, he seemingly casually raised his hand and flicked it:

"Here you go!"

The moment he finished speaking, Peter threw the beam cannon back at Dormammu as if it were a shot put.

Even more outrageous, the light cannon spontaneously transformed during its flight, turning from an ordinary cylinder into an indestructible dark holy sword that slashed down at Dormammu.

Dormammu spread his arms, attempting to catch the blade with his bare hands.

But the moment he grasped the dark holy sword with both hands, Peter's figure vanished instantly.

The next second, he teleported directly in front of Dormammu.

Seeing Dormammu's utterly astonished expression, he grinned and then said:

"Remember this? Dormammu, Zavarudo!"

The moment the words fell, time in the entire dark dimension once again froze.

Peter, the only one who could move, looked at Dormammu, whose face was filled with shock, and the next second, his fist instantly burst into a colorful black flame.

Fire Cleanser + Flame Dragon Form + Thunderfire Gene + Celestial Energy + Dragon Power + Amaterasu + Phoenix Power + Tyranny + Flame of Domination.

Looking at the flame energy in his hand, which was now stacked with nine buffs, Peter smiled slightly and then activated a Noble Phantasm that he had never tried before.

A deliberate, devastating punch. Kills a hundred heads!

Oh la oh la oh la oh la oh la... Oh la!!