End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Russell knew very well that Dormammu had already knelt down, died cleanly, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

Even if Dormammu can be resurrected, he will no longer be a threat because of the loss of the dark dimension and become a low-level mage, unless he finds another dimensional space and becomes the master there.

But since someone called this name, it must be because of the power of the dark dimension in his body that he was mistaken for Dormammu. Russell thought about it and strode towards the round table.

It's not clear whether it's late or not, because there are many vacant stone chairs beside the round table, Russell picked a chair full of magic power of the dark dimension and sat on it.

The source of power on the chair can be traced back to Domamu, but that was before, and now the surname is Luo.

Russell looked up and scanned the surroundings, and found that the creatures present were all demon gods from different dimensions. Because they were separated from their own dimensional world, their strengths varied from strong to weak, and their closeness to each other varied.

As far as the appearance is concerned, the demon gods come in all shapes and sizes, and they look very creative, and there are many Russell's thinking divergences that can't be imagined.

With its blue octopus head and whiskers of wriggling sucker tentacles, it resembles Dutchman's captain Davy Jones.

Black and white bone frame, eyes emitting scarlet light, body covered with a layer of hard frost armor, black smoke continuously flowing outward.

There are nouveau riche demons who wear gold and silver and are full of local tyrants, and there are crooked tree men dressed as scarecrows; Demon witches, there are also awe-inspiring enchantresses...

In short, there are many creatures of all shapes and sizes who are qualified to sit on chairs.

As for only seeing a few figures before, it may be due to space magic. Only those who have seats can see the whole picture of the round table.

Beside Russell are two high-level devils. The devil on the left has scarlet flames in his eyes, red skin and cape, long black hair as black as ink, messy behind his back, with a bold and unruly appearance.

The devil on the right has two horns on his head, green skin all over his body, a ferocious face on his fat belly, a big mouth and a pair of eyes.

"Dormam, I haven't seen you for a while, where did you find the fresh flesh, your elemental body?"

The red devil on the left smiled and said: "Or, you have found a new dimension world, ready to mix into it, embezzle it and turn it into your own power?"

"Your name?"

"..."

Facing the devil's surprised gaze, Russell said embarrassedly: "I forgot to introduce myself, I'm not Dormammu, my name is Darkseid, a human mage."

"Dormam, are you kidding me?"

"No, Dormammu is dead, and I am now the Lord of the Dark Dimension."

"..."

The red devil's eyes widened when he heard the words, and after a while he burst out laughing, slapped the round table, and said loudly: "Dear Lords of hell, Dormammu is late and will never come to the meeting again, let us welcome the new dark Dimensional Lord Darkseid."

There was a dead silence in the arena, and all the hell lords looked at Russell, and looked away after a while.

This fleeting eye contact,

Russell felt a lot of information in it, such as greed, fear, curiosity, questioning, etc. Considering that the wars between dimensions are mostly endless, it is only natural that there is no good-natured look.

There were no flowers, applause, or polite perfunctory blessings. Dormammu's death did not arouse sentimentality, and Russell's appearance did not arouse much enthusiasm.

At least on the surface!

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Mephisto..."

The red devil smiled and stretched out his hand: "If you are really a human mage, you should have heard my name."

Russell's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard that, the name Mephisto was so loud that he had not only heard of it, but in a certain game, he beat him to death once a day.

Mephisto is a well-known devil in reality. His name has been mentioned many times in the world famous novel [Faust]. In the Marvel movie [Ghost Rider], he had a deal with the motorcycle driver. In the game [Diablo] , he is the boss of the Three Devil Kings and has a very famous reputation.

In the Marvel comics that Russell read, Mephisto is the demon king with the highest appearance rate. He may not be the strongest in strength, but his IQ is definitely top-notch.

Mephisto's greatest achievement was winning the throne by relying on his IQ and becoming a 'Satan'.

Satan in the Marvel world does not refer to a certain person, but the title of the rulers of many hell dimensions. Many demon kings have called themselves Satan, but they all declare to the outside world. If anyone dares to say that he is 'Satan' at the round table, wait. Be torn apart by other hell lords!

Like the Dark Dimension, the Hell Dimension was also shattered. Countless tiny fragments were obtained by the Hell Lords. They claimed to be the devil looking for the largest piece of Hell Dimension, intending to become the king of all Hell Dimensions and gain the title of ‘Satan’.

The largest piece of hell dimension is at the foot of Russell. This is the dimension where the demon kings meet. Because there are too many demon kings in this dimension, no one can win after countless years of war. Self-proclaimed.

The same is true for today's meeting. Everyone has a meeting to discuss who is qualified to be Satan.

I don't know how many times the devil king meeting has been held, and it has never been successful, but even so, they still came.

Don't come!

There is a saying that you can keep silent during a meeting, but you must not be absent, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

"So you are Mephisto, I have admired you for a long time."

Russell held Mephisto with both hands and shook it vigorously: "I have always regarded you as an idol, but your talent is not good, and you can't learn one ten thousandth of your evil."

Mephisto laughed loudly: "Dakseid, it's too modest to say that, you can snatch the dark dimension from Dormammu, it should be because I admire you."

"Where is it, you are amazing!"

"No, you are stronger!"

Seeing that it is not a problem to continue being polite, Russell nodded: "Okay, then listen to you, I am stronger!"

"..."

Mephisto laughed dumbfounded, and after a while he compared his thumbs: "Brother, your shameless demeanor really makes me feel ashamed."

"No, I took you as an example. I have learned a little about being shameless." Russell said seriously, "If you really want to say shameless, I am a latecomer who dare not boast, but you are more shameless."

Mephisto shook his head again and again, ashamed to say: "No, it's you!"

"Well, that's still me."

"..."

Do you want to grab this too?

After a while, Mephisto sighed: "Brother, I probably understand why Dormammu was defeated by you."

"Because I'm stronger than him?"

"Well, the skin is much thicker than him."

Mephisto nodded in agreement, and continued: "The moment I saw you, brother, I became a confidant. If you don't mind, you can call me big brother."

(a`??a)

Haven't you been calling me brother?

"Brother, you are new here, and you don't know many rules. But it doesn't matter. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask me directly, and I promise to tell you everything!"

"Brother!"

Russell shouted out, and Mephisto also showed an excited smile, holding Russell's hand tightly, and magma flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Two, can you add me?"

Just when Russell and Mephisto's "big brother" and "good brother" were endless, the green-skinned devil on the right came up.

Russell looked in surprise, looked up and down, and refused, "Which one are you?"

"I am Satanesh, Lord of Hell!"

Although he had never heard of it, Russell's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized: "So you are Satanesh, I have admired you for a long time, I have always regarded you as an idol, but your talent is not good, and you cannot learn one ten thousandth of your evil. "

"..." x2

The familiar dialogue made the two hell devils silent for a moment.

After all, he is a person who has seen the big world, Satanesh opened his mouth wide, and stretched out his hand with a grinning grin: "I see that the two are congenial, and I can't help but yearn for it. I wonder if I can be added?"

Russell and Mephisto glanced at each other, and Qi Qi reached out to Satanesh.

"Brother!" x2

"..."

The corners of Satanesh's eyes twitched slightly. Why did he suddenly become the third child? Where did the disappearing plot go?

Looking at the two hands that were offered, Satanesh shook them decisively. It was just a title. There are not a few people in hell who call others Dad, so there is nothing to care about.

"Two virtuous brothers!"

"Big Brother, Third Brother!"

"Uh, big brother, second brother!"

With two more senior people around, Russell poured out his doubts: "Brother, can you introduce me to everyone present? I have always admired their names and regarded them as idols, but their names and looks are not comparable. "

"This is simple..."

The two established telepathy, and Mephisto said: "Pass past the third brother, followed by Velasco, the Lord of Nightmare, Asmodeus... Passed by me, followed by Black Heart Demon, Prue Tor, Hela..."

Hella! ?

Is it Hela, the goddess of death?

Russell looked over in astonishment, the green cloak and the exaggerated horned headdress, who else could it be if it wasn't Hella.

But if she is Hela, then who is the first heir to the throne sealed by Odin in Russell's Marvel Universe?

Think about the multiverse, and Russell is no longer in doubt.

While Russell was meditating, Mephisto's voice fell: "The last three are the Crimson Universe Ruler Cytorak, the Underworld God Sithorn, and the Beholder Shumagoras."

"?"

Russell was suddenly puzzled, even more puzzled than before. The three of Cytorak are multiverse-level bosses, how did they get together with a group of single-universe level?

Double?

The chaotic group of demons dancing around made Russell very dizzy, and the famous bosses made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and he felt like finding an organization...

Pooh!

There is quite a sense of mission of penetrating into the enemy's interior, three years after three years.

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