Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Peter was in the lead.

A man and a woman followed behind him.

The man had blond hair and blue eyes, wielding a storm axe, and his body crackled with dazzling lightning.

Mephisto knew him; he was Odin's foolish son.

The woman was a new face, with black hair, wearing dark green armor, and exuding an aura that was similar to his yet different.

This is……

Mephisto, who had survived for billions of years, quickly reviewed the intelligence in his mind.

They quickly settled on a name—Hela.

Odin's eldest daughter... that's interesting. I didn't expect even this little girl to come.

This is like a delicious meal delivered right to your door.

If he could devour her power, he might be able to seamlessly invade Asgard!

Thinking of this, Mephisto immediately became smug:

"Human, I truly envy your naiveté and ignorance."

"You dare to challenge me in my universe with only two helpers? It seems you know nothing about the power of the Lord of the Underworld."

The moment he finished speaking, Mephisto's figure began to grow rapidly.

He shattered the palace's dome, sending large chunks of blood-red rock scattering and falling. The energy of the entire universe began to converge frantically.

The magma that was visible everywhere suddenly began to change direction, converging on Mephisto's body like rivers flowing into the sea.

The scorching lava covered his body, layer upon layer, causing his body to swell to a terrifying size in just a few seconds.

Ten meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters... over a thousand meters!

In the blink of an eye, Mephisto swelled into a giant a thousand meters tall.

He looked down at the three tiny figures at his feet, his deep voice shaking the ground:

"Let me see what skills you have left."

Seeing the changes that had occurred to Mephisto, Peter and the other two below reacted in different ways.

Thor gripped Stormbreaker tightly, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

Mephisto's power at this moment is indeed terrifying, but he is fearless in the face of revenge!

Unlike the heavily armed Thor, Peter and Hela beside him looked relaxed, as if they were a tourist group visiting the region.

Peter glanced at Mephisto overhead, then turned to Hela beside him and asked:

How would you rate it?

Hela looked Mephisto up and down, and after a moment spoke with utmost seriousness:

"It is indeed an existence that is older than me, and may even be older than the old man's old man."

"but……"

At this point, a smile appeared on Hela's lips:

"His mind doesn't seem to be working very well."

"However, his power is quite interesting. If we were to devour it, it would surely be very delicious."

Mephisto: ? ? ?

When I type a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, but that I think you have a problem.

You, a mere Asgardian goddess of death, dare to act arrogantly in my pocket universe and even mock me for being mentally challenged? Who's the one who's gone mad here?

Thinking of this, Mephisto burst into laughter, just like Spike from Tom and Jerry.

He subconsciously picked at his ear, then looked down at Hela, his expression suddenly turning fierce:

"You want to devour me? What a boastful statement!"

As he spoke, he raised his giant hand, formed from magma, and slammed it down on the ground.

boom!

This is not as simple as a simple earthquake.

With his palm strike, the entire earth instantly shattered into pieces.

Countless rifts, each over a hundred meters wide, exploded beneath the three of them, spewing forth scalding magma from the bottomless fissures.

The moment the lava fountain appeared, the temperature in the pocket dimension instantly soared to an absurd level.

If the temperature used to be only fifty or sixty degrees Celsius, now it's at least two or three hundred degrees Celsius!

Thor's expression changed as he felt the heat wave hit him.

He could feel his skin burning, his blood heating up, and even his breath becoming scorching.

This feeling was even stronger than when fighting Surtur in Muspelheim.

Surtur is just a fire giant.

The magma here carries the deathly power of the underworld, and its scorching heat is not only burning his body but also eroding his soul.

It silently weakened the divine power of lightning within his body.

This is Mephisto's true strength on his own territory.

That's ridiculously strong!

Saul had to admit a painful truth.

If he came alone, he probably wouldn't have lasted even three seconds.

But he did not back down.

Thor gripped Stormbreaker tightly, unleashing his full power of lightning to form a barrier of light on his body, fiercely resisting the erosion of the lava and heat waves.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and his teeth were clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

But he refused to back down an inch.

In this war to avenge his father, he may not be the key figure in deciding the outcome, but at least he cannot be a useless burden.

Thinking this, Thor couldn't help but look at Peter and Hela beside him, wanting to see how they were doing.

When he turned his head, he found that the two people next to him were looking at him with very strange expressions.

That expression seemed to ask:

My foolish brother/brother-in-law, why do you insist on suffering even when there's no suffering to be had?

Chapter 443 How did he get stronger again?

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 will make 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.

"Know 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 ill of 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.