Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

"I am immortal!"

The demon roared angrily, and the ferocious sharp horns on its head emitted dots of red light. The height of tens of meters was extremely oppressive, and the mage floating in front of it looked like just a small black dot.

The mage yawned perfunctorily: "Yes, yes. You are immortal, you are so powerful, you are simply the king of hell. Alas, I am fighting a retarded person."

Before the demon could react to his contemptuous words, the next second it let out a scream.

In this scream that resounded throughout the world, its huge and terrifying head expanded little by little, like a pressure cooker that was about to explode or a sponge that sucked in water little by little - in short, under extreme conditions,

In pain, its head exploded.

The scattered blood and pieces of flesh made a different kind of rain in the sky in half of hell, which is quite poetic. If many demons are still alive, they should be ecstatic about this scene, but unfortunately, hell has already

Almost all of them were killed.

The mage flew over the huge corpse that collapsed like a mountain. Not far away, Kratos was killing everyone with an axe. Compared to the mage's understatement, his battle was much more violent and bloody.

He didn't speak, only roared and sneered. The ordinary-looking logging ax was like some kind of fatal weapon in his hand, with every move carrying a majestic sense of power. The results were also devastating. This

He had killed most of the demons on the plain, and their blood had already dyed the black earth under his feet red.

It has been five days since I arrived in hell, if the mage's perception of time is not wrong.

He and Kratos had a clear division of labor. He Shenyan specifically looked for those large and powerful demons. They were either sleeping underground or occupying the mountains and becoming kings somewhere. Kratos took care of the rest.

All those - lemures, imps, balrogs, succubi...

All these things fell under his axe, and he never seemed to get tired, but the mage could see that he was actually quite tired of killing, maybe he had been like this a long time ago. There was a lingering look in his eyes.

Get rid of the tiredness.

After the last Balrog's head was violently chopped in half by an axe, the mage slowly landed. He was still floating in the air, not standing directly on the body that was soaked in blood and even covered Kratos' ankles.

on land.

He said: "Is it done?"

Kratos glanced at him, reached out to recall the ax, and caught it steadily.

"Don't look at me like that. I just don't want to take away all the fun. After all, there is a goddess who has traveled across countless worlds and asked me to find something for you to do and move your body."

After hearing this, the expression on Kratos's face finally fluctuated a little, but he still didn't speak.

"Okay, do you want to go back first, or stay here and watch me finish this?"

The mage's question was destined not to be answered, but Kratos had already given the answer with his actions. He put away his axe, hung it behind him, and stood behind the mage without saying a word. He Shenyan snapped his fingers and let him know.

He also flew up. Continuing to stand on the ground may lead to accidental injury - it's okay to let it go, but it will definitely lead to accidental injury.

"Huh..." He Shenyan closed his eyes, breathed out gently, and flew into the sky.

As he breathed, the blood-red sky of hell began to gradually dim.

The blood on the ground began to boil. The mage opened his eyes. In his red eyes, the overflowing magic power even turned into destructive magic lightning. They vented their power wantonly and bombarded the surrounding land. In an instant,

Then the plain began to disintegrate.

The land composed of bones and sin began to gradually disappear, turning into pure fly ash. The red magic lightning did not stop. Even though the power was very terrifying, they were actually just the aftermath, just a natural phenomenon. It was like breathing out in winter.

Like white mist.

Kratos narrowed his eyes and looked at the mage in the sky. His back was almost hard to look at. The huge amount of magic even made his heart start to throb, and the man had no choice but to look away.

In the sky, the mage raised his right hand - and then swung it down suddenly.

With his actions, hell, the place of torture for all living things, was destroyed. The torture and tragic stories that once happened here no longer exist, and the souls of sinners and innocent people who were deceived into hell disappeared.

Without a trace, they turned into pure nothingness together with the corpses of the demons.

He Shenyan and Kratos stood in the empty hell - or, in other words, the place that used to be hell. There was nothing here, only darkness.

The mage raised his right hand. He looked at the small black ball in his hand, which was part of the remains of hell, and then threw it into his magic backpack. It was better than nothing, just treat it as a collection.

"The goddess... told you to find something for me to do?" Kratos was finally willing to speak. He didn't seem to care at all about the power the mage had just shown, or what the ball was. He just

Asked a question.

"Yes."

"Did she say anything else? Like..."

"Like what?"

"...No, it's nothing. What else do you have to do?"

"Not for the time being, my friend. You can go back to your opaque wooden house and continue to do what you love to do, chop down trees or row a boat, whatever you like."

After the mage finished speaking, he opened a portal for him. Behind the door was Kratos' home. He only needed to take one step to go back, but the man never moved.

He stared closely at the mage's still red eyes and asked: "Is there any way...Is there any way to bring the goddess back? I am willing to do anything."

"You shouldn't ask me this question, Kratos." The mage replied, and he turned around and opened another portal, but this time, it was across the world.

Behind the door was a quiet and beautiful lake, and Kratos's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Go and ask her. Although she can't come through, you can go over. That's it, ah, no... I do have something to ask you for help." He Shenyan pondered for a while, and then said: "In view of the fact that

I don't know how long it will take me to go back, so I want to ask you to help me take care of someone - a child. As long as she becomes an adult, just ensure her safety. You can ask your goddess about the specific situation.

"

Kratos nodded, and the lines on his face hardened. Then he lowered his head and entered the portal.

The mage watched him leave and nodded thoughtfully: "You really didn't tell me something, Seyani..."