Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Can the space of a world or plane be completely blocked or closed?

The answer is no - at least not to the existence that can be contacted forward.

Even the dimensional barrier created by Agamotto, one of the three giants of the Weishan Emperor, claims to be able to block the invasion of the most powerful dimensional demons, but in fact there are still some loopholes that can be exploited by dimensional intruders.

Mephisto's projection often comes and goes, and Dormammu's will is never far away. Powerful lords from other dimensions always have ways to bypass the barrier and exert influence on the earth - although in most cases these influences are weakened by the barrier

to the lowest.

If you want to seal the space flawlessly, perhaps only one of the five gods with only a few records, who represents the "infinity" of the universe and existence, can do it.

Belasco can neither match the creation gods, nor does he have "infinite" infinite power; his blockade of the border of hell is not without loopholes.

Although the space in the limbo of hell is stable, which makes it more difficult to cast space magic; although the dimensional passage with the outside world is disturbed by Belasco's magic power, and the basic sense of direction is lost. However, the dimensional barrier is an obvious sign.

Among all the different dimensions, the hell dimension and the main material plane can be called one and the same twin; and Velasco's Limbo is the closest point to the earth in the hell dimension, and it is also the place where the dimensional barrier is easiest to perceive.

If we were to change another dimension, such as Cytorak's crimson universe, or Dormammu's dark realm, it might not be so easy to find the way home.

Agreeing to Liana's request in order to rescue Tony is a matter of urgency, but it does not mean that there is no certainty about moving forward.

At least, he can definitely leave if he wants to.

"Now, do you still want to talk? If not, I will go back first. When you think about it, you can ask that girl to come to me again." He moved forward to leave.

"Wait!" Velasco immediately shouted to persuade him to stay.

The body shape of more than twenty feet has returned to more than six feet again.

Facing an opponent who could leave at any time, Velasco was not sure of victory and therefore lost control of the situation.

Since we can't get a result, we can only talk.

"I'd like to hear the price Mephisto offers you first." Belasco also acted like the lord of hell, expressing that he was willing to condescend to it.

Looking forward, he looked like he should have been like this: "It should have been like this, simple and straightforward, without pretentiousness or elegance."

Velasco placed the long-handled ax on the ground, exhaled heavily, and pretended not to hear the cynicism coming forward.

"Mephisto's price is very simple. He is willing to provide me with a large number of high-quality souls in advance to help me grow my souls; and all he asks for is a priority."

Xiang Qian made nonsense and lowered Mephisto's asking price, which had been lowered again and again.

"priority?"

Without blinking when he nodded forward: "Yes, priority. Under the same conditions, we must give him priority to cooperate with him. When receiving any other offers, we must give him a chance to match the offer."

"This is impossible!" Velasco didn't want to believe it, because this was a price he would never be able to offer.

"Don't limit your imagination just because of your poverty. To a veteran hell lord like Mephisto, a group of high-quality souls is nothing."

"Perhaps you have also heard the story of the Covenant of St. Vincent. He allowed a large number of high-quality fallen souls to wander in the world without doing anything." Xiang Xiang has a lot of experience in how to combat the self-confidence of the poor. After all, he himself was on Earth.

That's a billionaire.

Velasco said categorically: "This has nothing to do with the difference between rich and poor. A deceitful devil, no matter how rich he is, will not change his nature of taking advantage of others."

"Maybe!" Xiang Qian said noncommittally, "Maybe Mephisto's nature is indeed hard to change; but after all, his conditions are the most generous, and it is worth the risk of being deceived for me - I do need high-quality souls to make up for myself.

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"As the lord of Hell's Border, you should also know how much pressure it is to carry a realm with your soul. I am just a mortal. I don't have a naturally powerful soul like the lord of hell, nor do I have the long-term accumulation of time like you.

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Xiang Xiang seemed candid about his difficult situation.

Belasco fell silent; he was carefully considering his wealth and whether he could compete with Mephisto.

He didn't rush forward, but instead looked at the destroyed castle hall with great interest.

Everything around is slowly returning to its original appearance. This is also the manifestation of the power of the Hell Lord. Even if he is not deliberately driven, everything in the territory will still gradually become what he wants to see in the Lord's unconsciousness.

By the way, there is also a little beauty who pretends to be dead and silent from the moment the conversation begins and the fight begins.

After a long time, Belasco spoke again: "If it's the number of souls, I know I can never compete with Mephisto."

"So?" Qiang Qian heard the other party's unfinished meaning and asked at the right time.

"So, are you interested in things other than the soul?"

Qianqian smiled and said: "I always maintain an open attitude in any business cooperation. It just depends on whether what you come up with can arouse my interest."

Velasco stared forward, with a dangerous and crazy light in his eyes.

"I want to ask Mr. Zion a question, how much do you know about the ancient gods?"

Qianqian frowned: "The era where the ancient gods lived was so long ago that almost no information from before the ancient times has been lost, and there are not many records of Kama Taj."

Qianqian lied again. Karma Taj has the magic information left by Agamotto, and Agamotto's mother is one of the many ancient gods. Although the relevant information is sparse, there is actually still some.

"There is a powerful being among the ancient gods. He is the source of black magic and possesses the most powerful black magic power known in the world. He has and still continues to erode the time and existence of the universe."

Velasco described it with the tone of a devout fanatic.

"That's a coincidence. I'm afraid I happen to know the name of the person you're talking about." Xiang Xiang smiled calmly and said, "Sithorn?"

If it comes to other ancient gods, Qiang Qian doesn't mind pretending to be stupid, but when it comes to Sithorn, he can't help but pretend to be ignorant.

Sithorn, the god of black magic; one of the most documented ancient gods of Kama Taj.

After all, Emperor Weishan is known as the source of white magic and is almost the natural opposite of Sithorn, the god of black magic.

"Why are you talking about Him? I'm afraid neither you nor I are qualified to use this ancient god as a bargaining chip for cooperation." Xiang Xiang was moved for the first time since entering the limbo of hell.

Velasco was quite proud: "What if I could get the gift of the ancient gods and be willing to share it with you?"

"I am a disciple of Karma Taj, and all I have learned is authentic white magic." Xiang Qian immediately stated his position.

"Really? A white mage who is willing to make a deal with the Lord of Hell in exchange for his soul?"