Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Upon noticing this, Dormammu couldn't help but let out a surprised exclamation.

The next second, his expression suddenly turned extremely ugly, as if he had been greatly offended.

"Human, you are truly courageous to dare to oppose my omnipresent dark energy in my dimension."

"But your courage is utterly worthless in the face of absolute power!"

The next second, the black mist surrounding Gwen and Casillas suddenly thickened several times over.

The excessively dense black fog even turned into a visible liquid, giving people a sluggish feeling as if they were in mud.

Under the influence of this black mist—or rather, black mud—the light of the Twin Heavens Shield and the Seraphim Shield quickly dimmed until they finally shattered and disappeared completely.

It wasn't just a simple disappearance. When the Twin Heavens Shield shattered, Gwen subconsciously glanced at the Shield of Six Flowers.

The sight of Shunshun Liuhua at that moment caused her pupils to shrink involuntarily.

The once crystal-clear, snowflake-like Shield of Six Flowers was now dull and lifeless, stained by black mud, and the Word of Power that resided within it had completely severed its connection with Gwen.

The Shield of the Six Flowers... has failed!

This is what makes Dormammu so terrifying.

The Dark Dimension contains endless dark energy. As the lord of this dimension, he holds absolute control over it.

Here, the light magic and the magic of the Book of Vishanti, which should have been able to suppress the darkness, seemed utterly ineffective.

It's like water itself can extinguish fire, but when water is applied to endless underground magma, it can no longer extinguish it.

Seeing that even the Shield of the Six Flowers and the Shield of Seraph could not resist the invasion of darkness, cold sweat broke out on Gwen's forehead.

Just as she was feeling somewhat lost and hesitant about whether to activate the Eye of Agamotto, a hand gently rested on her shoulder.

With this simple action, a soft white light shone, and the pressure Gwen had previously felt, as well as the burning sensation from the dark energy acting on her, instantly vanished:

"Alright, I'm already very surprised that you've done this well. Now, let Hela and I stretch our muscles a bit."

Chapter 454 The Heavenly Guidance of All Things

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 have the right 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, stepping 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 large face and slashed down with all her might.

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.

"Success?"

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 physical 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."