Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Dare to dare to speak out against the true form of a hell king. Only the Supreme Mage in the world today has such confidence.

"Ancient One, you want to start a war with me in the hell dimension, are you planning to reignite the war between hell and Kama Taj?" Mephisto said with a sullen face.

Master Gu Yi maintained his indifferent expression that remained almost unchanged all year round: "I just want to take away my disciples."

"I'm afraid that's not possible, Mage Supreme. Your disciple has just killed a hell lord; this is a provocation to hell."

Mephisto smiled sinisterly.

"You should know that the peace between the hell dimension and the earth can be maintained not only because of a dimensional barrier; your disciple has just broken this peace. This may be the trigger for the two sides to restart the war."

The dimensional barrier is indeed powerful, but it cannot provide absolute protection; it can isolate the real power of the dimensional demon, but it cannot block the secret infiltration of various low-level demons.

If the high-level devil is willing to risk losing a small part of his power, he can also send clones to infiltrate the earth.

Among the many historical records of magic preserved by Karma Taj, there are countless dimensional invasion incidents, large and small. The most famous ones, such as the Contract of St. Vincent and the Ghost Rider, are all traces left behind by such invasions.

What allows the demon gods in the hell dimension to maintain restraint is never just a dimensional barrier, but a tacit understanding reached by both parties based on the powerful strength of the Supreme Mage.

If the Supreme Mage doesn't come, the Demon God of Hell won't go.

The relationship between the hell dimension and the main material plane is too close. If we let go, everyone has the means to hurt the other party, and both parties are tempted to use the enemy as a weapon.

This has also led to the current situation of "continuously doing small things but not doing big things".

But now, something big has happened moving forward.

A hell lord - authentic or not - was killed in his own territory by a disciple of Kamal Taj - official or not.

The tacit understanding that maintained balance was broken.

"What happened today is a special case; Belasco tried to restrain the forward; my disciples were just a legitimate counterattack." The ancient mage's voice was unhurried, completely unmoved by Mephisto's threat of an all-out war.

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The old devil "Jie Jie" laughed strangely: "I'm not sure whether legitimate defense in this world will be accepted by the hell dimension. All I know is that your disciple, as the guest of the lord, killed his master."

"You and I both know that this is just an excuse for you to try to provoke a war."

"So what, those who want to start a war only need an excuse."

He listened forward to the bickering between his teacher and the old devil, and suddenly took half a step back. While the two bosses were not paying attention to him, he secretly held the hand of the little girl next to him.

Liana subconsciously wanted to let go, but when she looked up, she saw the other party making a mysterious "silence" gesture.

"Trust me, Liana." Xiang Xiang whispered, "Let go of your heart, let go of your soul, and accept my guidance."

Liana was surprised and uncertain.

"Believe me." Qiang Xiang emphasized again, "Let us solve the sequelae of this matter, otherwise the old devil will never end."

"What do you want to do?" Liana asked in a low voice.

Qianqian showed a gentle, playboy-like smile to the little girl: "Do you hope to control your own destiny from now on, and no longer be held hostage by anyone?"

The soft words have an inexplicable bewitching power, which arouses the girl's heart.

For Liana, who has just learned the truth about her destiny and cut off the shackles with her own hands, being able to fully control her own destiny is an irresistible temptation.

"Can you do it? How?" Without much consideration, Liana made an almost impulsive choice.

The forward smile grew wider: "I want to support a Her Majesty Queen on the throne... let go of your heart and soul and accept my guidance."

Liana tried to relax; she soon sensed a powerful soul wave.

The girl is still very unfamiliar with controlling soul fluctuations; but she has guidance forward. The playboy who has had a powerful soul field since he was a child is definitely a master in this area.

Everything in reality dimmed in Liana's eyes, and she was suddenly in a vast void, surrounded by stars.

"Here is..." Liana looked shocked.

"My soul realm;" the forward figure appeared in front of her, "You are just a thought body now."

"Don't worry, the time flow rate in the soul realm can be controlled by me to a large extent, and people from the outside will not immediately notice our actions. Now, you have to concentrate, I will guide you, don't resist."

"Guiding what?" Liana asked.

"Your heart, your mind, and your soul."

Xiang Qian's words were gentle, and the playboy's instinctive talent was at work almost involuntarily.

He stretched out his hands to cup the girl's temples, gradually influencing the girl's thoughts and soul, making them synchronize with his own.

A vast shadow of the world appeared before the girl's eyes.

"This is... the limbo of hell?" Liana said in surprise.

The forward voice sounded at the right time: "Meditate...to sense the will of this world. It has not fully recovered yet, which is just enough for you to gradually accept it, without causing too much pressure immediately."

Under the forward guidance, Liana's soul fluctuations gradually synchronized with the world's will; in an instant, a massive amount of rule information poured in, and immediately exceeded the upper limit of the girl's soul.

Although all holders of the Soul Sword have strong souls, Liana is still too young and has not yet reached a level that can carry a world.

The huge pressure almost tore the girl's soul apart. In reality, Liana could not help but scream.

The screams alarmed the two bosses who were still arguing.

In reality, only a few seconds had passed. The two of them didn't even say a few words when they realized that the situation had changed.

Mephisto was shocked and angry, but he saw his closed eyes suddenly opened slowly, and there was a smile on his lips that suggested he had succeeded.

The old devil subconsciously launched an attack, and the magic power lifted up the ground, and the earth rushed forward like a wave.

The Supreme Mage moved almost simultaneously; with a slight tap of his foot, the waves on the earth subsided in an instant, and a sharp-edged crystal wall blocked the distance between the old devil and the forward.

"Stop it, Mephisto; all this is fate, you and I just have to wait for the result."

It is not difficult for the Supreme Mage in his prime state to suppress the projection of a Maharaja.

The two bosses stopped fighting again in a tacit understanding after just one round. The disparity between strengths and weaknesses meant that the outcome of the battle was already decided before the fight began, and Mephisto would not ask for trouble.

Under the protection of the crystal wall, both Liana's mental body in the soul realm and her physical body in reality were enduring extraordinary and severe pain.

In the soul realm, looking forward to Liana's soul on the verge of collapse, he took action again with a solemn expression.

His hands directly wrapped around the girl's head, carefully but decisively quickly awakening a trace of darkness from the depths of her soul.

It was the signpost mark belonging to Sithorn, the God of Darkness; it was firmly attached to Liana's soul, as if it had taken root and became a part of her soul.

Qianqian has no intention of erasing the mark, nor does he have the ability - at least not yet.

The black mark was pushed and guided by him, and directed towards the will of the world that was still pouring into Liana's soul.

The two merged together quickly.

The rule information that Liana cannot carry is completely insignificant to Sithorn; even if this mark only carries a trace of Sithorn's subconscious thoughts, it also communicates the soul power of the god of black magic.

The huge pressure brought by the world's will was quickly relieved, and the soul realm used to carry the world's will began to take shape; but it was still not enough.

Under the forward guidance, Liana's initially fragile soul realm was like a glass full of cracks, which could be broken by the mark of the world's will at any time.

Qianqian had to put up a thin barrier around the mark of world will - just like the barrier he used to divide the soul universe.

It wasn't until he repeatedly confirmed that Liana's soul realm was basically protected that he carefully pushed Liana's conscious body forward.

The two woke up almost at the same time.

Liana immediately screamed in pain. The sequelae of the previous pain in her soul made her dizzy. Fortunately, someone stepped forward to support her crumbling body.

Facing the concerned looks of the two bosses, especially the furious King of Hell, he put his arm around the girl's waist like a gentleman and elegantly declared:

"Hail to the new lord of Limbo; the old king is dead, long live the new king!"

Mephisto stared forward with a sullen face for a long time, his voice hoarse and stern: "Do you think this can erase the fact that you killed the Lord of Hell?"

"Me? No, no, no, it was the new king Liana Rasputin who killed Belasco. I am extremely convinced that she killed the old lord of Hell's Edge with the Soul Sword."

Qianqian smiled almost like a rogue: "So, it was Velasco's apprentices and subordinates who killed Velasco and proclaimed themselves king. Strictly speaking, this should be considered a palace coup within Limbo.

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"And I, Kama Taj's mage apprentice, just happened to meet me!"

"You think this excuse can stop the war?" Mephisto shouted angrily.

Xiang Xiang pretended to be puzzled: "Why not? People who want war only need an excuse, and people who don't want war also only need an excuse."

"You and I both know that not every hell lord is willing to respond to your call for war. And I just gave them an excuse to refuse."