American comics: They're already gods of light, and only now do they get their cheat codes.

"Dimensional Domination!"

"Dimensional power, grant your blessing!"

With a deafening roar, the entire dimension trembled violently in an instant, and all dimensional energy and the power of laws began to surge wildly into Mephisto's body.

In an instant, Mephisto's body began to undergo an astonishing transformation. His humanoid form collapsed instantly, and an enormous demonic body began to manifest. As time went by, it continued to grow larger and larger, eventually transforming into a terrifying monster comparable to a small asteroid.

"To instantly absorb the power of an entire dimension into one's own body, the Lord of the Dimension actually possesses such a method?"

The true use of dimensions is to cultivate subordinates with high-concentration energy, and it can also help one become immortal. This guy swallowed the dimension into his body, and he became the dimension itself. Naturally, he completely lost his immortality, and even became a living target.

Of course, there are also advantages; it's like sacrificing everything in exchange for a rapid surge in strength in a short period of time.

Almost instantly, Mephisto's power broke through the bottleneck that had plagued him for countless years, and his aura became increasingly terrifying.

"The middle Father, huh? He's quite authoritative."

I have a pretty good idea of ​​what's going on. He's a perfect sub-Father, and his fighting power is comparable to that of a veteran lower-ranking Father.

"However, it's not entirely impossible to defeat them."

The next moment, a high-pitched cry of a divine bird resounded throughout the entire hell.

A scorching heat, far hotter than hell itself, rose up.

The surrounding area, already a hellish place filled with flames and lava, suddenly burst into flames again, flames powerful enough to ignite even the flames themselves.

Amidst the raging flames, a noble and magnificent phoenix phantom, yet imbued with a terrifying intent of destruction, rose from the ground.

The phoenix phantom wasn't very large. Compared to Mephisto, who was now almost the size of a small asteroid, the phoenix phantom, which was only about a hundred meters long, was barely the size of an ant.

But at this very moment, the tiny phoenix phantom was the center of the world, its bright eyes filled only with contempt for that terrifying demon god.

"What kind of power is this? I am clearly a fire-type hell lord, and hellfire is my most basic ability, but now, I feel like I'm about to burst into flames!"

"This terrifying flame, this ability to annihilate everything—this is the Phoenix Force, the strongest of the three great powers in the universe, possessing both the most powerful offensive and resurrection abilities!"

"How terrifying is our Heavenly Father!"

"Holy crap, I've lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and this is the first time I've seen a pre-heavenly father this powerful. Is this even what a pre-heavenly father is like?!"

Not only is he a perfect sub-Father, but he also possesses the power of the Phoenix. Faced with this mysterious sub-Father, 99% of the lower-ranking Fathers would probably be nothing more than trash that can be easily defeated.

Mephisto couldn't help but feel a little flustered. Logically speaking, he should have the upper hand now that he was displaying the power of a middle-level Godfather. But he was a coward. He had always been the epitome of being ruthless and using dirty tricks. He would rather resort to underhanded methods than confront things head-on.

He had just been furious because of the chaos caused by the destruction of dimensions, but now that he saw the power of the Phoenix, he calmed down immediately.

Fighting him doesn't necessarily mean he'll lose, but Mephisto doesn't want to engage in such a head-on confrontation.

His eyes darted around, and suddenly he looked up, a wicked idea popping into his head.

"You bunch of fools! He is the perfect sub-father of the Light faction, and he is our natural enemy! What are you still looking at!"

"Are you planning to wait for this guy to devour us one by one and kill us off?!"

Immediately, mocking laughter echoed from above.

"Fool, Mephisto, do you think we don't know what you're up to? You just want to lure us into killing this perfect sub-father of light."

"That's right, that's right. When good things happen, they don't think of us. But when a master infiltrates their lair, they think of asking me to help them. Mephisto, you're ugly, what are you thinking?"

Mephisto was not angry; instead, he said coldly.

"I don't believe you have no interest in the perfect Father."

"Let's join forces and kill this guy. We'll share his body. If we can figure out the secrets of the Perfect Father, it's not impossible for us to advance to the next level!"

Above, silence fell instantly.

Seeing that there was a chance, Mephisto's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he continued.

"I know you still have some concerns, so let me tell you straight: if you don't choose to take action, I'll turn around and run right now. You know I'm capable of doing it!"

Would Mephisto, the ultimate cunning strategist who would rather resort to underhanded tactics than engage in direct confrontation, run away? That's not even a question.

If this guy really runs away, not only will there be no good show to watch, but the chances of capturing this mysterious light-elemental sub-father and studying the secrets of the perfect sub-father will be even lower.

After a brief silence, an ethereal, seemingly real yet unreal voice pierced through the void.

"Mephisto, I'll help you. We'll split the spoils."

Mephisto's eyes lit up with hellfire: "Nightmare, I agree to your request!"

"Count me in too!" This time, the voice was filled with icy indifference, as if it belonged to an incomparably powerful undead.

"It's you, Hades!"

Hades, the lord of the underworld, took the name of the god of the underworld from Greek mythology, but in reality, he has little to do with Greek mythology and can at most be considered a kind of equivalent.

"Lucifer, and what about you?"

Among the many powerful figures present, there were only four at the Heavenly Father level, with Lucifer being the last. As for the Quasi-Heavenly Father level, Mephisto didn't even glance at those trashy minor lords.

After a few seconds of contemplation, Lucifer responded, "I can be considered one too, but I must make it clear that if anything goes wrong, I will leave immediately."

That's utter nonsense. If something really goes wrong, these shameless guys will run away faster than anyone else.

The next moment, three auras of the Heavenly Father level suddenly descended, appearing around Baldr, echoing Mephisto, and completely blocking Baldr's four directions.

In an instant, the auras of four Heavenly Fathers overlapped and pressed down on Badr.

Surrounded by these four Heavenly Father-level beings, and with a large number of Sub-Heavenly Father-level Hellish Lesser Lords watching from all sides, ready to take a bite out of them.

Faced with this situation, Badr was neither surprised nor angry; instead, he laughed.

Do you know why I've been waiting until now and haven't left?

These somewhat abrupt words startled all the demons present.

"First of all, I've just broken through and need some time to get used to it. Also, it's not easy to come to Hell, and one prey isn't enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, Badr's already incredibly powerful aura surged even more wildly.

"No, this is bad! This guy is going to ascend to the Heavenly Father!"

The four Heavenly Fathers present all changed their expressions drastically.

Those who were quick to react were about to intervene, but Baldr's breakthrough was faster than any of the hell lords could have imagined, completing his advancement in the blink of an eye.

Even without any outburst of power, Baldr, after his breakthrough, simply stood there, causing all the hell lords present to change their expressions drastically.

Baldr, who is currently at the sub-Father level, is already so powerful that he is almost invincible. If he were to truly advance to the Father level, who knows how powerful he would become?

"run!!"

In an instant, all the hell lords scattered and fled like birds.

As for stopping it? Which hell lord would be so kind as to shield others from disaster? Other hell lords would laugh themselves to death.

"Trying to run away now? Too late!"

"Trinity, transcendence!"

A magnificent and sacred phantom suddenly appeared in the depths of hell. Its form was incredibly grand, even larger than a star. Behind it was starlight formed from a vast amount of starlight, and a divine wheel larger than the sun hung behind its head.

Mephisto's asteroid-sized demonic body appeared as insignificant as an insect before this magnificent figure.

The next moment, a massive hand, capable of literally plucking stars and seizing the moon, instantly tore through the void, and as if squeezing an insect, it grabbed all four Heavenly Father-level Hell Lords and a dozen or so Sub-Heavenly Father Lesser Lords, and then squeezed them hard.

bump!

Crush it with one hand!

Chapter Ninety-Two: I wanted to refuse, but he was offering too much.

Within the palm of his hand, there were sixteen infinitely shrunken dimensional fragments, four large and twelve small, each reflecting various laws of hell.

"Four fragments of Hell Dimensions at the level of a lower-level Heavenly Father and twelve at the level of a sub-Hell Father should be able to be combined and stacked to form a Hell Lord at the limit of a mid-level Heavenly Father. It shouldn't be a big problem."

A Hell Lord at the mid-level of the Heavenly Father's limit would be considered a high-end combat force anywhere, but Baldr hesitated.

He certainly wouldn't refine this thing himself. A god of light, refining a fragment of a hellish dimension? Would he be looking for trouble?

Moreover, the ultimate level of the Middle Father is not enough to attract Baldr.

Now, Badr has ascended to the Heavenly Father level through the Triple Perfection of Sub-Heavenly Father. His normal combat strength is no weaker than the limit of the middle-level Heavenly Father. If he uses the Trinity to sublimate and raises his level by a whole level, he will reach the limit of the upper-level Heavenly Father. If he adds the power of the Phoenix, it is hard to say whether he can reach the extraordinary combat strength of the Heavenly Father. However, among the upper-level Heavenly Fathers, he will definitely be considered one of the most outstanding beings.

In this situation, how could one possibly be interested in a mere fragment of Hell Dimension at the level of a mid-level Celestial Father, whose attributes don't even match?

"So, how about we train a Hell Lord as a subordinate for fun?"

Suddenly, ripples spread across the void.

Badr didn't even need to look up to feel that incredibly familiar presence.

"You're having a great time watching the show, aren't you, Gu Yi?"

Gu Yi smiled slightly: "It is indeed a rare and excellent show."

It's obvious to anyone with a brain that the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, couldn't possibly have been unaware of Mephisto's scheme. She must have known the outcome through time travel and was simply watching from the sidelines.

"I've come to tell you two pieces of news."

"Oh, tell me." Baldr became interested; a message that required the Ancient One's personal delivery was no ordinary matter.

"First, you just killed only two lower-ranking Heavenly Fathers."

Badr didn't seem surprised at all: "I guessed that old cunning Mephisto had a backup plan. Who's the other one? Lucifer?"

I always felt that someone with a name like Lucifer shouldn't be so weak, only at the level of a lower-ranking Godfather.

Gu Yi countered, "Even God is still at the level of the Father. Why do you think Lucifer is more than just a lower-level Father?"

Bader was immediately disgusted. This guy was really that bad. Lucifer from DC next door was guaranteed to be at least a multi-level, and maybe even more. He was a disgrace to the name Lucifer.

"Who's that other cunning old fox?"

"nightmare!"

Bader frowned. This guy was indeed special. He possessed the Law of Illusion, which governed both reality and falsehood. It wasn't the most powerful law, but it was still quite troublesome and one of the most bizarre laws.

Gu Yi, like a prophet, guessed Badr's thoughts: "It's not just that His laws are special, but what's truly remarkable about this guy is actually His background."

"This guy has some connection with a certain multiverse entity."

Badr's expression instantly hardened; he was actually able to make contact with beings at the multi-dimensional level.