A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

“Hahahahaha!

Our God!

Our faith!

What we worship!

It finally looks the way it should!

And you, my child, you will be the Mother of God, just like the Virgin Mary who gave birth to Jesus Christ!

We will kill all infidels!

Use their blood, lives and souls to reshape this dirty and fallen world!

Praise the great God of Darkness!

This city is our first sacrifice to you!

Please feel free to kill! Devour it!

Let the world know that the old gods are dead and new gods are born!

Only devout believers are qualified to survive and reproduce in the new world!

Accompanied by almost crazy shouts, a fifty-year-old white man wearing a black medieval robe and holding a skull made of a human spine was kneeling in front of a giant tree built with corpses. A creepy smile appeared on his face.

In front of him was a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing only a white nightgown stained with blood, sitting under the giant tree of corpses, curled up in a ball, crying and shaking.

Because less than half a meter away from it, a shadow shrouded in black mist was standing there, constantly making sharp laughter of "hee hee hee", and from time to time he would also say something like "Mom" of whispers.

Judging from the very similar appearance, this girl obviously has a very close blood relationship with the cult leader, and may even be father and daughter.

There is no doubt that it is not difficult to tell from the mental state that this is a real madman, not the kind of scum who simply makes money and satisfies selfish desires in the name of religion.

Sudden!

The girl huddled under the giant corpse tree began to vomit dark red blood from her mouth uncontrollably, and bugs with human faces could be vaguely seen in the blood.

The cursed creature standing nearby saw this scene and immediately rushed forward to grab all the soul worms and stuff them into their mouths desperately.

The evil aura it exudes becomes stronger with each swallow, and at the same time, the huge circular black curtain shrouding the city center begins to expand rapidly.

All people who are sucked in will go crazy in just a few seconds or be killed by the sudden appearance of the shadow.

Fortunately, S.H.I.E.L.D. had already teamed up with the local police to evacuate most of the surrounding civilians, otherwise this expansion alone might have resulted in tens of thousands of deaths.

At this moment, countless twisted souls mixed with strong emotions have begun to distort the space, completely isolating the area shrouded in black fog from the outside world.

The most typical feature is that all electrical appliances begin to malfunction, lights, computers, mobile phones, and TVs all go out, and radio communications are completely interrupted.

No one knows what happened inside.

The only thing that can be seen from the outside is the dense black fog that cannot be penetrated no matter what technological means are used.

"How about it, no word yet on our drones and agents?"

Hawkeye, who was standing about five hundred meters away from the city, asked with a solemn expression.

The young woman who was playing with the drone control equipment on the side smiled bitterly and shook her head: "No, to be precise, they all disappeared from the moment they entered the fog.

Especially drones have built-in automatic return procedures.

Once the signal with the control end is lost, it will fly out immediately under normal circumstances.

But now it has been a full hour and there is still no movement, which can only mean that it has either been destroyed or has been cut off in space.

If nothing else, there should be no living people inside the entire black mist. "

"Damn it! What about the support? Why hasn't our support arrived yet?" Hawkeye asked with a frown.

Although due to the suddenness of the incident and the extremely chaotic situation, it is still not possible to confirm how many people inside were unable to escape when the massacre occurred.

But what is certain is that there must be thousands or even tens of thousands of people.

You know, this is the United States!

Not the chaotic Middle East, nor the countries in Africa that have been at war for many years.

Even the number of gun deaths in the so-called "Dream of 300 Million Gunfights" and "National Chicken Eating Contest" is only about 120 people a day on average.

Of course, this is only the recorded part.

If the unrecorded portion is included, it may be doubled to more than 200 people.

This means that once the number of casualties is confirmed and reported by major media, it is estimated that a series of senior officials such as the current president, secretary of state, and defense minister will be impeached and removed from office, and there will be no chance of it happening.

This is why they did not hesitate at all when they decided to carry out nuclear bombing on the mainland.

Anyway, things have gotten so bad that they can't get any worse. I will definitely take the blame and step down after the incident. At least I will completely clean up the consequences and ensure that the interests of the capital consortium behind him will not be damaged as a result.

"Here it comes! Support is here!"

Another female agent in charge of liaison leaned half out of the car, pointed at the uncloaked Quinjet in the sky in the distance and shouted.

After about three to five minutes, accompanied by strong airflow, the latter quickly began to lose altitude, and finally landed steadily in this temporary camp that was constantly retreating.

As soon as the hatch opened, Coulson was the first to rush out and asked impatiently: "How is the situation inside?"

Hawkeye replied helplessly: "It's bad, to be precise, it's very bad.

According to the description of those who escaped, a local annual traditional celebration was held here, and many people gathered in the city center to watch performances and enjoy beer.

Although most people escaped along the highway after the massacre, there were at least tens of thousands of people stranded inside.

And the thick black fog in front of me is still spreading to all directions.

The agents and drones we sent in never came back, so they are probably in danger. "

"Mr. Balthazar, it's all up to you now."

Realizing that his side had no ability to handle such a scale of supernatural power, Coulson immediately turned around and made a request to the Divine Monk without hesitation.

"No problem, leave it to me."

Balthazar took off his suit jacket, threw his watch and mobile phone into the hands of the female agent next to him, and tore the valuable shirt into strips, revealing the muscles inside that contained explosive power.

"Wow even!"

A carnivorous female gangster's eyes suddenly shone and she couldn't help but whistle. At the same time, her eyes were fixed on the former's perky butt, and she almost drooled.

After all, what woman wouldn’t like a man who is strong, handsome, has toned muscles, exudes amazing charm, and can easily spend thousands of tons of gold to instantly become the richest man in the world.

Even if you can't monopolize it, it would be good to find an opportunity to make an appointment to discuss it.

Those men who have neither money nor good looks will never know how proactive women can be when they meet the person they like.

"Ahem!"

Colson deliberately coughed twice, which made the female wolves present, whose eyes were already glowing green, calm down a little.

Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly saw a golden and red figure crossing the sky, and then plunged into the thick black fog.

"That guy just now couldn't be Iron Man Tony Stark, right?"

As expected of Hawkeye, Hawkeye almost confirmed the other party's identity in just a split second.

The Quinjet pilot nodded slightly: "Well, it seems so. After all, this guy has followed us all the way here."

"But the problem is, these black fogs can cause complete malfunctions of electrical equipment. Didn't you mention it to him?"

The previous drone operator interjected in confusion.

"We seemed to have forgotten to communicate with him via radio along the way. He had no idea what he was facing!"

Coulson suddenly woke up and realized what a big mistake he had made.

The reason why Iron Man possesses heroic fighting power is basically due to the armor built through modern technology and artificial intelligence. His own ability is too high to be described as "fighting against the five scum".

But now, he actually entered a restricted area where electrical equipment would completely malfunction, just like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

What's even worse is that there is no way to send anyone in to rescue him.

This obviously made Coulson feel uneasy and he quickly called his director to report the situation.

Little did he know that Tony Stark, who had knocked over the roofs of dozens of cars on a street in succession in the fog and fell from the air, was lying on the ground in agony and groaning in pain.

Although the buffer system inside the armor removed most of the impact, it still caused a severe fracture of one arm and several broken ribs.

Even the helmet mask that he thought was handsome didn't know where it fell. He tried to struggle to get up several times, but failed because of the heavy armor on his body.

In the end, he could only lie there like a dead dog, gasping for air. From time to time, he would cough up some blood foam from his mouth and nose. It looked like a broken rib had penetrated his lungs.

You don't need to ask to know that after losing artificial intelligence and electricity, this set of technological creations that usually gave Tony great power turned from his greatest reliance into a liability.

Not to mention that he was so seriously injured now, even if his body was intact, he probably wouldn't be able to carry such a heavy thing and move freely.

What's even more terrible is that the small Ark reactor on the chest, which is used to generate electricity, has also begun to weaken under the influence of some unknown force, as if it may go out at any time.

"JARVIS! JARVIS! Can you hear me?"

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, Iron Man immediately began trying to contact his artificial intelligence butler.

But unfortunately, even the electronic equipment has stopped functioning, so how can it be possible to connect to the Internet.

Then he tried to take off the armor, only to find that this was a task that was difficult to complete with bare hands without the help of a mechanical arm.

Even if a wrench and a few screwdrivers were found in the trunk of a smoking car, they couldn't unscrew the joints held by the robotic arms.

Just as Tony was sweating profusely in pain, a biting chill suddenly enveloped his whole body.

He slowly raised his head and saw a black figure standing less than ten meters away, staring at him with two blood-red eyes.

Before he could even react to what was happening, various intense hallucinations began to appear before his eyes, while creepy laughter could be heard in his ears.

"Farke!"

Iron Man, who had never experienced a supernatural incident, was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He raised the wrench and hit the opponent hard.

Unfortunately, the wrench fell directly through the body made of black mist and fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

The black shadow continued to approach at a very slow speed, as if enjoying the fear and despair emanating from the prey's soul.

When the distance between the two was less than half a meter, Tony Stark's whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

You can only watch the other person getting closer and closer, and finally reveal a distorted face that cannot be described in words.

The monster first came closer and sniffed gently, and then said in a sharp and harsh voice: "Ah! A smart soul! A contradictory soul full of arrogance and arrogance but longing for recognition and redemption. It's really good. !Eating you will allow me to gain more wisdom from you.”

"You...what the hell are you?"

Faced with the huge fear of death, Iron Man forced himself out of his paralyzed state and asked while panting heavily.

"I?

I am a new god created by your evil human thoughts!

Represents killing, death and purification!

Responsible for creating a new world!

I will kill all the infidels, devour your lives, souls, and emotions, leaving only a chosen pair of men and women to repopulate the entire population.

Just like God created Adam and Eve in the Bible.

And this time, their offspring will no longer have any flaws and will become both strong and smart. "

The monster spread its arms and declared.

Obviously, it is not without intelligence and self-awareness, it just doesn't bother to communicate with ordinary people.

"You want to be God?!"

Tony's pupils suddenly dilated, and his breathing and heartbeat began to get faster and faster.

"It's not that I want to, but it won't be long before I become him."

As he spoke, the monster raised his hand and reached into Tony Stark's body, intending to forcefully pull out this rare and precious soul.

As an ordinary person, Tony obviously has no ability to resist.

The moment that hand touched him, the little strength left in his body seemed to be sucked away all at once, and his body temperature also quickly disappeared.

Although he had a near-death experience when he was attacked by terrorists in Afghanistan, it pales in comparison to what he was experiencing.

After all, the former was just a simple physical death, but now even the soul cannot be saved.

Just when Tony fell into despair, Balthazar, who was naked to the waist, slowly walked towards him and teased in a half-joking tone: "Mr. Iron Man Stark, do you need any help?"

"Shet! Do you even need to ask? Can't you see my current situation?"

Tony, who had narrowly escaped death, couldn't help but uttered a curse word immediately.

The monster seemed to feel the threat, and immediately stopped extracting souls, turned around and stared at the sudden enemy with a vigilant look on its face.

But Balthazar was not anxious at all, and instead continued to have fun with the Iron Man.

“I just wanted to make sure you really needed help.

After all, everyone on earth knows that Iron Man Tony Stark is an extremely proud and conceited man.

He thinks he has a smart brain that can solve all problems, and he is never willing to take the initiative to accept help from others.

I'm afraid that making the decision without permission will make you unhappy. "

Hearing this, Tony finally lost his nerve and asked through gritted teeth, "You revealed your identity before deliberately retaliating against me, right?"

"No, I hope you can keep this lesson in mind, stop being arrogant, and become a little more humble.

Especially in areas that you are unfamiliar with.

do you know?

Your arrogant and selfish behavior that doesn't care about other people's feelings is really annoying sometimes. "

As Balthazar spoke, he approached the cursed creature in front of him, and began to emit bright and dazzling flames like the sun from his body.

And this flame actually dispersed the thick black fog within a radius of hundreds of meters centered on him.

You don't need to ask to know that he activated the secret technique [Yang Yang Shi] that he possesses as a divine monk.

"ah!!!!!!"

As if it had encountered a natural enemy, the cursed creature immediately showed signs of severe burns, dropped its prey and began to retreat quickly.

At the same time, the steel armor that had completely failed just now also quickly recovered within the influence of [Fire Yang Potential].

In just a few seconds, Tony Stark regained his mobility and found the helmet and visor that he had dropped before.

Not only that!

He also found that the fractures and internal injuries caused by his fall were also recovering at an extremely fast speed, and it didn't take long for him to feel no pain at all.

"What...what's going on?"

Tony was dumbfounded as the battle armor operating system appeared in front of him again, and his whole body fell into a strong sense of unreality.

"Sir, your body has just been repaired by some unknown energy. All broken bones and bleeding internal organs have been healed, and even the palladium content in the blood has been reduced to infinitely close to zero."

Jarvis, who was reconnected, immediately gave his judgment.

"You mean this alien gentleman healed me in an instant?"

Tony looked at his vital signs monitor, his tone full of shock and disbelief.

Because this is far beyond what he can understand as a scientist.

Jarvis replied without thinking: "It seems like this.

Because the energy acting on you is very similar to the energy he radiates, but it is far less powerful.

By the way, the temperature of the golden flames on Mr. Balthazar's body has reached nearly 5,500 degrees Celsius, which is the surface temperature of the sun.

I suggest you stay away, otherwise even the steel armor will melt because it cannot withstand such high temperatures. "

"Oh - God! Is this really the temperature a living body can withstand?"

Looking at the number transmitted back by the detector in front of him, Iron Man was completely numb.

He originally thought that Balthazar was just a visitor from an alien planet or an envoy who came to contact the earth on behalf of his own civilization.

But I never expected that this fucking superman was completely terrifying.

Just when Tony was still immersed in the astonishing power displayed by the opponent, Balthazar suddenly turned into a golden stream of light and rushed out, raised his fist and hit the cursed creature hard.

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The place where it was hit was like a small nuclear explosion, blooming with bright and dazzling white light, accompanied by violent tremors on the ground and a deafening loud noise.

Iron Man himself had no time to react before he felt his feet suddenly lose support and then slid down uncontrollably.

Thanks to Jarvis's quick enough reaction, he instantly activated the flight function and rushed into the air.

When he stopped, Tony saw that where Balthazar had attacked, a huge deep pit with a radius of a hundred meters had appeared. A large number of burst water pipes continued to spurt out tap water, as if a meteorite had just fallen here. .

As for the surrounding buildings, they were all turned into ruins by the shock waves generated by the earthquake and explosion.

For a moment, except for the sound of running water, everything seemed to have fallen into deathly silence.

Not only the scene, but also other people who were experiencing this scene through satellite images also held their breath.

After about half a minute, he suddenly recovered from the shock and asked in a shocked tone: "Jarvis! He didn't use any weapons just now, but just used his fists to hit with the power equivalent to a tactical nuclear weapon?"

"Yes, sir."

The artificial intelligence butler gave an extremely positive answer, and even projected the replay onto the armor's helmet, playing it over and over again.

The most important thing is that as the punch continued, the thick black fog that could not be dispelled around him actually disappeared.

From above, it looked like someone had taken a bite out of it.

"Well, it seems that our Mr. Balthazar may really be from Krypton."

After making a joke, Tony directly controlled the armor and flew to a place about fifty meters away from the powerful monk. He endured the scalding heat wave and asked, "Did you kill that monster who claimed to be a god?"

"No, it escaped. Now I have to go to the center of the city where it is most powerful and eliminate it completely."

Balthazar sighed regretfully, jumped out of the pit, and then walked along the road step by step towards the direction of the city center.

Under the terrifying high temperature of [Fire Yang Potential], all the pants and shoes and socks on his body had been burned to death, leaving only a pair of shorts that barely reached his knees unscathed.

Because these shorts were not bought on earth, but magic equipment brought from the continent of Faerun, they are completely immune to all fire damage.

"Wait! I'm with you!"

Tony obviously had a strong interest in this "alien" and immediately activated his flying ability to follow behind while maintaining a safe distance.

But Balthazar obviously has no time to pay attention to him now. He is concentrating on locking this cursed creature created through necromancy magic and twisted beliefs, turning a deaf ear to the various questions raised by Iron Man along the way.

When the two of them came to the giant tree made of countless entities in the city center one after another, Tony, who was still chattering one second, fell silent the next second.

To be precise, I was so shocked that I temporarily lost my ability to speak.

He simply couldn't imagine how crazy and twisted a person must be to use the corpses of the same kind to make such a heartbreaking creation.

"Mother! I need your power to kill that powerful enemy! Give me your power! Give me all of it!"

The cursed creature picked up the lifeless girl who was curled up under the tree and let out a piercing scream.

"My child! Give your last strength to the great God! Only in this way can our sacred goal be achieved and the world be reborn from decay and degradation."

The cult leader lifted the girl up from the pile of corpses by her hair.

It's a pity that the latter seems to have lost its soul and life, and has no response to external stimulation.

Just when the cult leader was about to cast necromancy magic, a golden flame immediately enveloped the girl from head to toe.

And his arm, which was so withered that it looked like a mummy, was reduced to ashes by the flames on the spot.

I was even more frightened and quickly began to retreat.

The cursed creature on the side seemed to be going crazy, turning its head and roaring at the divine monk: "No!!!! Give my mother back to me! She belongs to me! No one can take her away from me. Take it away!”

"This is blasphemy! Arrogant and ignorant mortals, how dare you disrespect the great new god. I curse you to suffer eternal pain."

The cult leader suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and instantly shot out two black lights, hitting Balthazar and Tony Stark respectively.

Due to his divine power, the former was easily exempted from this necromantic magic.

But the latter immediately felt that his hands and feet were weak, and his whole body once again entered a state without any strength, and even his heartbeat became extremely weak.

In particular, the chain reaction caused by insufficient oxygen supply to the brain makes it extremely difficult to even control the armor.

"This feels really bad. What did that bastard do to me?"

Iron Man was breathing heavily, as if he had suddenly woken up from a vegetative state that had been lying on the hospital bed for more than ten years.

"It's a curse, an attack method of necromancy magic.

Don't worry, it will only put you in a state of exhaustion and will not kill you.

Now, just stay here for a while.

Because your armor has no resistance to magic.

Any targeted spell may kill you directly. "

After saying that, Balthazar ignored Tony's resentful eyes and walked straight towards the girl who was protected by the hot flames like the sun.

He could tell that this was the girl who gave birth to the twisted cursed creature.

So she symbolizes both the beginning and the end.

The cursed creature obviously realized what Balthazar wanted to do, and jumped directly into the giant tree made of corpses.

In the blink of an eye, the tree exuding a strong aura of death came to life, and strange black flames emerged from the mouths and eyes of countless corpses. Finally, it merged with the mountains of corpses piled around it, forming a huge A giant more than a dozen tall.

"Hmph, do you want to fight to the death?"

Balthazar showed a very dismissive expression.

You must know that in the spirit state, he may still worry about how to eliminate it once and for all without leaving even the slightest trace of trouble.

But now, with the cursed creature completely merging with the corpse of the deceased, there is basically no possibility of escape.

As long as the giant in front of you is destroyed, the whole thing will be over.

Therefore, Balthazar did not hesitate to increase the power of [Fire Sun Power] to the limit, teleported to the front instantly, picked up the girl who was lying on the ground and threw her back, and then used [Shocking Fist] and [Piercing Shock Palm]. , [Shenglong Fist], [Shadowless Kick] and a whole set of combos.

The destructive power caused by almost every hit is equivalent to that of a tactical nuclear bomb!

The violent explosions and shock waves completely destroyed all the high-rise buildings and ground infrastructure in the entire city center in just a few seconds.

Not to mention ruins, the surface of the moon is not an exaggeration to describe it.

Especially the large and small deep pits that were created are simply more exaggerated than the ground being washed away by bombs.

When all these sets were completed, the so-called New God had completely disappeared from the world, and the only thing left was a small black object like a baby that was caught in Balthazar's hand.

To be precise, this thing is the source of the curse, a fetus that died just after it was formed.

As a person who has witnessed all kinds of crimes and killings, he just felt the distortion and hatred contained in this thing, and immediately realized the reason.

He jumped and flew down to catch the cult leader who had only one arm left, and asked with a gloomy face: "In order to create this cursed fetus, you actually attacked your own daughter?"

"What do you know!

Only blood relatives can breed true holiness and perfection!

It’s all about faith!

In order to realize the perfect world in our dreams!

But you stupid idiot ruined it all!

It was you who made all the sacrifices so far come to nothing!

You are guilty!

You are the sinner of all mankind! "

The cult leader continued to scream like a mad dog.

He was already mentally disturbed and obviously not afraid of death.

"Well, it seems I shouldn't have any expectations from a lunatic like you."

Regarding the accusations made by the cult leader, Balthazar acted very calmly and showed no sign of anger. He just casually used the flames of [Yang Yang] to burn the other party alive into ashes.

After finishing all this, he turned around and walked straight to the girl who was like a walking zombie. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her thick brown hair. He looked into those lifeless eyes and said, "Child, I know you have suffered After suffering inhuman torture, whether physical or psychological, you even have no desire to live. But don’t be so anxious to give up life, because your life has just begun and you can still have a bright future.”

Upon hearing these words, the girl's dull eyes suddenly moved, and her pupils began to focus slowly.

Seeing that his words were effective, Balthazar continued: "I actually have an evil and cruel father.

He is an evil god, the god of murder who is feared throughout the continent.

He foresaw his own death and therefore left countless heirs in the mortal world, and I am one of them.

The world calls us the Sons of Baal.

Due to inheriting their father's evil divinity and divine power, all Sons of Baal will become addicted to killing at the moment of awakening.

Wherever the Sons of Baal go, it often means war, killing, conspiracy, and riots, and countless civilians die as a result.

Later, in order to compete for the killing throne left by their dead father, all the brothers and sisters of the sons of Baal began to kill each other, seizing each other's power to strengthen themselves, and finally achieve the goal of becoming gods. "

"So did you win the final victory?"

The girl finally asked.

Balthazar smiled and shook his head: "No, no, I failed. To be precise, I never wanted to become the God of Murder. I just wanted to kill all my brothers and sisters, and then seal my father's evil and filthy power. Commit suicide within the body. This way, you can completely eliminate it once and for all.”

"You...you resisted the divinity and power in your own blood?"

The girl's lifeless eyes finally had a glint of light.

"Yes, I resisted the divinity and power in my body, and did not bow to that filthy bloodline. Look, even a son of the evil god like me can start over, why can't you?" Balthazar asked with a serious look on his face. road.

"But I've been cursed! I...I can't control the evil power in my body."

The girl curled up into a ball and shivered again, her face full of pain and resistance.

But Balthazar corrected him: "No, you are not cursed, you just have talents that others do not have.

That so-called evil force is actually a kind of magic called necromancy.

You can control it through learning and exercise, and even help others.

You know, in the world where I was born, there were many people like you. "

"Really?"

The girl once again regained her hope for the future.

Because according to psychological research, the more lonely and unsociable a person is, the more serious a person has psychological problems, the more eager he is to find his own kind.

For example, the famous "Ogre" Hannibal.

Just when the powerful monk wanted to give a positive answer, a circle of light emitting golden sparks suddenly opened out of thin air, followed by the Supreme Mage Ancient Yi in a yellow robe, who walked out from the other side and looked at Barcelona with interest. tie.

"No wonder I haven't been able to see through you. It turns out you are a demigod with divine blood flowing through your veins."

"Are you the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, the guardian of the Earth for thousands of years?"

Balthazar is obviously also sizing up the most powerful and top spellcaster on earth.

Gu Yi nodded slightly: "Yes, I am.

It's a pleasure to meet you, because I can feel the kindness and sacrifice in your heart.

Although the appearance of you and the master behind you has caused a lot of trouble to this world.

You must know that Kama Taj has taken in six people who suddenly gained magical knowledge and power. Without exception, they are all connected with your world, or the dimension where you are. "

"It was an accident. And I don't understand why, since you are the guardian of the Earth, you would sit back and let this cult grow to this extent."

Balthazar frowned subconsciously.

Gu Yi explained helplessly: “Because the enemies and threats I have to face are much more than they seem on the surface.

Whether it is lords, demons from other dimensions, or the traitors of Kama Taj, the harm they cause is far greater than a cult.

I can't cover everything, I can only do my best.

What's more, didn't you handle this very well? "

"You came all the way here just to confirm the results?"

Balthazar obviously doesn't understand the thoughts and motivations of the Supreme Mage.

"No, at least not entirely. In fact, I am here for the girl behind you. Her talent and great potential have been targeted by Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension. Only Kama Taj can guarantee her safety."

Gu Yi stated his intention very simply.

"Target her? Why?"

Balthazar turned around and glanced at the confused girl behind him.

In his opinion, apart from her outstanding talent in necromancy magic, there was nothing special about this girl that deserved special attention.

"Because Dormammu wanted to use her as a springboard to invade your dimension. In fact, all those who suddenly burst out with magical power were hunted down by the dark dimension without exception. And I don't want to see two Demon gods from two dimensions are wreaking havoc on the earth."

Gu Yi straightforwardly told everything he knew.

Because compared to other dimensional demons who want to swallow the earth in one bite, Zuo Si has been quite friendly so far.

So she didn't want to make the relationship between the two parties too tense.

After all, it would be best if there was a dimensional demon who was willing to be the protector of the earth.

As for the soul...

In this universe, all souls go to the dimension where the corresponding demon god lives according to their beliefs during their lifetime. Some go to hell, some to heaven, and some to places like Weishan Emperor. Asgardians will go to the Hall of Valor.

In short, from Ancient One's point of view, Baator Hell is just another choice, nothing to make a fuss about.

And the environment of Baator Hell is much stronger than many dimensions that tend to be evil and dark.

"Okay, I can hand her over to you first, but I have to reserve the right to visit or even take her away at any time."

After thinking for a moment, Balthazar proposed the terms of exchange.

Although Kama Taj is not a dangerous place, he is obviously a little uneasy about entrusting this girl with serious psychological problems to him.

"No problem, Kamal Taj welcomes your visit at any time."

Gu Yi smiled and bowed, then took the initiative to walk up to the girl and took her hand: "Don't be afraid, child. I guarantee that you will be safe in Kama Taj, and there are many children like you. Learning how to take charge of your own power.”

The girl did not resist, but followed the Supreme Mage obediently.

When he passed by Balthazar, he stopped, raised his head and said to the man who saved him: "My name is Tracy, Tracy Hoffman."

"My name is Balthazar. Don't worry, I will visit you in two or three months at most."

Balthazar solemnly made his promise.

"Um!"

The girl who called herself Tracy finally relaxed completely, and she and Ancient One walked through the portal and left the devastated city center.