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The curse uttered by Mephisto contained the most vicious curse in the devil's language.

Countless demonic powers resonated with the dimension of hell itself, condensing into hideous blood-red light pillars that surrounded Dua.

Mephisto also used a large number of various magics, and all the attacks he could come up with were used.

He even borrowed power from Setorak, whom he disliked very much. He threw out a "Crimson Chain of Setorak", and instantly copied countless copies, wrapping Dua around.

"When a demon borrows power from another unpopular demon, the other great demons will laugh at you, Mephisto. You will lose your dignity in the end."

Duva simply took out the crimson ruby ​​and pressed one hand on the endless blood-red chain in front of him, breaking it all.

The part belonging to the alien concept, using each alien as a nail, was continuously nailed into this hell dimension. Duva was very familiar with this series of operations, because when he was promoted to the concept god, he did the same to his own universe.

Now start with a stronger character, practice makes perfect.

"Damn concept, concept!! You despicable human, an alien who is good at stealing..."

"Put away your impotent rage. Do you really think you can beat me? Otherwise, why didn't you fight with all your might when I became a god? Instead of fleeing back to hell with nothing, praying that I wouldn't personally kill you in hell? That's right. If you look at it from a narrow perspective, the body I first used was still drinking water on Earth."

Duva's figure was extremely majestic, and his voice resounded through hell: "Now, you can use the power of the dimensional world, and I can use all aliens and alien-related conceptual powers! I have a large number of heavenly fathers and gods under my command, and they are all my power. You rely on a dimensional world, what can you use to fight me?"

This is different from the simple and crude absorption and plundering of power by the superiors from the inferiors. That would underestimate Dua.

As long as the lower-level beings are among the aliens and active as aliens, all their efforts are essentially strengthening the concepts mastered by Dua and improving Dua's overall strength. This power can also be perfectly controlled by Dua.

This is a natural and objective phenomenon, the absolute truth of the entire multiverse, and the essential manifestation of the concept.

Mephisto understood this, but he was unwilling to see himself end like this.

Boom!

Duval grabbed Mephisto's arm and tore it off on the spot. As he raised his hand, a conceptual blade descended from above and nailed Mephisto to his world.

All the divine power was completely exhausted, and the magic borrowed from various gods finally shattered like bubbles under the endless washing.

While Mephisto was squeezing out all the power in his body, he also had to pay a price to the sources of that power. Coupled with Dua's erosion of this hell dimension, the damage to the world was increasing, and his body was gradually showing signs of decay.

After tens of thousands of battles, many demons watched with complicated expressions. They watched Mephisto go from being glamorous to being shabby.

For Mephisto, who was extremely concerned about his personal image, this transformation meant that he could not resist it.

The world trembles and the dimension breaks, all of which show how dire Mephisto's situation is.

But no big demon offered a helping hand. They were shocked at Dua's power and terrified at the strangeness of the alien concept, but they also wanted Mephisto to die quickly so that they could get more from his corpse.

This is the devil, this is hell, but in the countless dimensions of hell, there will never be Mephisto again.

(End of this chapter)

175. Chapter 174: Understanding the Devil, Becoming the Devil, It’s Better to Let the Devil Become Me

Chapter 174: To understand the devil, to become the devil, let the devil become me

"Look at his miserable appearance. How ironic! Mephisto hid in his own hell for his entire life, and ended up dying here."

Frightened and greedy eyes watched the changes in the hell dimension.

Especially the other demons who were very familiar with Mephisto's style of doing things and had suffered a lot at his hands. At this moment, the more miserable Mephisto's situation became, the more they would recall this guy's once arrogant attitude. The sharp contrast made the demons sigh.

But that’s all. As for whether these vicious demons would feel grief for the victim and unite against the common enemy?

Stop joking, these guys are all selfish. They wish Mephisto would die sooner so that they have the chance to rush forward and share what's left of Mephisto.

As for whether Dua will occupy this hell dimension, or attack other hells...

To be honest, even if this was really done, it would not be a problem at all, because many foreign gods and natives of hell have done this in the past billions of years.

In the entire broad sense of hell, many of the so-called big demons are actually dimensional demons from the multiverse.

Once you enter hell, you must abide by the rules of the game in hell.

Sim, Zatanos, Desperi, Velasco...

A group of famous demons, while sighing from the bottom of their hearts, gloated, and hoped to rush forward to share the benefits, such as the scattered demon power and the broken dimensional world - of course, they had to wait until Dua left, or was busy taking over the main body of this hell dimension and had no time to take care of other things.

The demons were not sure they could successfully expel Dua.

"The death of Mephisto just made room for me."

A huge and ugly figure revealed a mouth full of sharp fangs: "Once Mephisto dies, I will be the devil closest to Satan. This is recognized..."

"Bullshit, who do you think you are, Zatanos? Based on your record of being beaten by a bunch of vengeful spirits? A guy who failed to conquer prehistoric Earth?"

"Velasco, you bastard who crawled out of a mud pit, how dare you speak like this to a pure devil like me, an orthodox god born of hell?"

"Stop talking nonsense, a bunch of noisy fools and idiots. If Mephisto were here, he would arrogantly declare that you are catching up with Cytorak in terms of talking nonsense... Fortunately, there will no longer be a guy named Mephisto pointing fingers at us."

One figure after another is always engaged in a hidden fight.

There is also friction and collision between different hells. As long as they find an opportunity, they will squeeze in without hesitation, take a piece from other hells, and strengthen their own strength.

Now, everyone is waiting, hoping that Mephisto will die soon, and also hoping that Duval will leave soon after he succeeds.

"Everyone is concerned about your life or death. I can smell the stench coming from other hells. They are too close... You are very popular."

Duval slapped Mephisto on the head, and at the same time stretched out his other hand, pinched his neck, and with a loud bang, pressed him into the center of the dimension.

In fact, Duva didn't look too good. His body had become tattered. Several fingers on his hand, which was tougher than adamantium, had long been missing. Most of his body was in tatters, with large areas of bones and flesh missing.

No matter how you look at it, Duva's condition is worse than Mephisto's.

But everyone knows that this is just an appearance. As long as Duva wants, he can pull out a new and strong body in minutes.

Mephisto was in trouble. He had suffered severe damage, and the crumbling hell dimension itself could no longer provide him with a stable supply of huge power.

The damage suffered by this demon has reached the conceptual level, and the power of Dua is seizing every opportunity to consume and erode him.

Every time it gets weaker, it becomes really weaker.

Duva began to dismember Mephisto. Every time he tore off a part of Mephisto, it meant that Duva used his concepts to permanently kill a part of Mephisto, and also deprived him of his connection with the dimension of hell.

At first glance, it looks like an alien is devouring a demon.

No matter how you look at it, the style of painting doesn't seem right.

"This feeling is really weird. I have imagined this scene countless times. How would I absorb you? I also imagined that if I absorbed you, would I be able to keep pace with Cytorak?"

Mephisto spoke and struggled fiercely, but his body and soul became increasingly scarce, and his ability to heal himself also dropped drastically. Duval's actions were not only physical destruction, but also a rule-level destruction, which already included the destruction of Mephisto's self-healing ability.

What's more, this entire hell dimension is under Dua's attack, and Mephisto has less and less power to repair his injuries.

"The superposition of two single universes cannot reach the multiverse level. You should know this better than me. Besides, as a dimensional lord, how confident are you in controlling my alien concept?" Duva's speed of attack was getting faster and faster, accurate and ruthless. "Is this your last words?"

"We are the same kind of people in terms of how to use something efficiently... If I succeed, I will not only be a demon from hell, but also a supreme god of aliens! You have a deep red gem in your hand, which means you have dealt with Cytorak and have a certain understanding of Him... That guy is not as strong as you think, but of course he is not weak either - as long as I become Satan, everything will be fine!"

"But you can never take that position. It is a position Cyttorak does not want."

"Wrong. Cytorak can allow himself not to become Satan, but he cannot tolerate other demons ignoring him and becoming Satan... Whoever takes the position of Satan will be besieged by all the demons in hell. I originally made a detailed plan on how to become Satan, but something went wrong from the very beginning."

Duval immediately understood what Mephisto was talking about.

"God of Fear, the Great Snake Kul? This is one of your most proud weapons in your life." Duval knew what Mephisto was talking about. The great demon wanted to take the opportunity to detonate some dimensions to escape, but was held down by Duval again. "The main universe is a good place. It connects the entire multiverse. If you can get the extra power you want from the main universe, you can indeed gain an unimaginable status in an instant. Everything you want will belong to me in the future."

Mephisto gave up struggling, rolled his eyes unwillingly, and stared in one direction.

The Nightmare observing from outside this hell dimension suspected that he was cursed by Mephisto, and a look of doubt and confusion appeared on his face.

What was this death gaze like? Nightmare didn't remember any grudge he had with Mephisto.

By the way, in recent years, Mephisto has indeed been closer to Him and has given Him advice many times, but this does not mean that the relationship between the two demons is very good.

In fact, Nightmare was ready to rush into the dimension in front of him and devour the remaining power of Mephisto.

Along with a violent roar, an extremely evil energy dissipated across the board, and everyone knew that Mephisto was completely finished.

There was no time to feel sad or excited. A group of demons gathered together, eager to try, looking greedily.

"Your eyesight is terrible, I don't like it. Whoever does something out of line without my permission can experience the consequences." Duva looked at these strange-looking demons.

"Duwa, you are an outsider, and it seems that you don't intend to become the lord of hell? Why don't you hand this place over to us, and we will clean up all the troubles for you."

"Not all demons are as full of lies as Mephisto. There are also some among us who keep their promises."

A group of demons are ready to make a move.

Duva had a blank expression on his face. At the same time, several figures rushed over and stood beside Duva. Moreover, a large number of aliens were still pouring into this world, causing the demons to frown slightly.

This is where the trouble lies. Dua is not the kind of god they were familiar with in the past, but a being who can manually differentiate into countless clones and transform an alien into his original form anytime and anywhere.

Who knows when an ordinary alien would run out from a corner and be chosen by Duva the next second, and his power would be greatly enhanced.

"Is this hell? Wow, it looks so messy. Look over there, it feels like the sky is broken into several pieces..."

Spider-Man from Universe 199999 also came. At first sight, he felt the silence and pain of hell, especially when he looked at this broken alien world, he felt a little confused.

Is this the end of the fight?

No, outside the extremely distant sky, there seemed to be a few black spots, like slowly falling planets, bringing with them a huge sense of oppression.

"Stand behind me, Peter."

"Mr. Stark! I remember you were hit by a satellite five years ago. Compared to that time..."

"There's absolutely no comparison. Each of those guys standing there is more terrifying than countless satellites." Tony interrupted Spider-Man and looked at his other teammates.

This was also the first time for Thor, the God of Thunder, to come here. When he saw Foster standing behind Duval, bathed in huge lightning, his eyes immediately widened in disbelief. He shouted "Jane" and didn't care about anything else.

"Well, it seems that you are more reliable, Doctor... You are the expert on matters in the dimensional world." Tony and others looked at their own Doctor Strange hopefully.

Doctor Strange looked grim: "Those two are more professional than me... I can't even understand what they did to master such a huge amount of magic power? Even the Ancient One of our universe can't compare to them!"

But you only need to look at the two Doctor Strange in the parallel universes, who both have somewhat abnormal physical appearances, to know what price these two guys paid to obtain this magic power.

The more power you gain, the more price you have to pay. This is fairness in the field of magic. What's more, the magic used by these two guys comes not only from Vishanti, but also from many dangerous multi-dimensional gods.

This group of cannon fodders who were transported here from Universe 199999 under the pressure of Thanos have vaguely realized that the war seems to have come to a temporary end, but greater danger is brewing.

One only needs to look at this huge and extremely chaotic world. It is impossible to calculate how vast it is and how complicated its rules are. It has been beaten into its current state, floating in the void in pieces, and its edges are constantly being annihilated.

"You're lucky."

Lightning Thompson, who was covered in wounds and half of his body was in the process of rapid self-healing, crawled over and looked at these people: "From Universe 199999? I've heard of you. You are really lucky."

"Lucky? I just feel that a more terrible disaster will break out at any time! We have to sacrifice our lives to participate in a war that we should not participate in. Besides, man, you have a strong vitality. Are all aliens like this? You are sticky all over, and many strange aliens are the same as you."

"That's what I'm talking about. All the aliens, even if they die, will live forever in Duval's souls. They just temporarily lose their bodies. This means that Duval only needs to spend a little time to resurrect the dead aliens. Do you understand what this means? It means that once you who haven't become aliens die, you are really dead, and the kind of death that cannot be saved even from the timeline."

Are you kidding? If you were really slapped to death by Mephisto, the time of a single universe would have no effect in hell.

Most of the heroes in Universe 199999 have grim expressions, and those who remain unchanged are either those who are not afraid of death, or those like Tony and Banner who have become aliens and are with Duvall.

"You look a bit like me..." Spider-Man looked at the man in front of him with doubt, thinking that this person was himself in a parallel universe. But when Venom poked his head out from Flash Thompson, Spider-Man knew he was wrong. It was a living battle suit that looked very much like a spider, but it was not the same as himself.

Spider-Man…

Flash Thompson vaguely recalled that a few years ago, he was fortunate enough to be selected by Duva, standing out from the crowd of people all over the earth and successfully joining Duva. After the battle when the symbiote army invaded the earth, he received the venom given to him by Duva.

Spiders are very interesting things. This power can be found in the multiverse. Since there is no Spider-Man in our universe, it is not bad to have a Venom agent like you. Flash Thompson remembered Duval vaguely saying this.

However, is Spider-Man special? Flash Thompson cannot understand it for the time being. Perhaps he can focus on observing Spider-Man No. 199999 and maybe he can provide some insignificant help to Duva...

The prerequisite is that he can return alive from hell in a "complete" way.

Lightning Thompson looked into the distance, his eyes couldn't even comprehend the extreme chaos.

"Duwa, this is hell, and we are the demon lords!" Sim, who looked like a gentleman, had violent emotions in his eyes. "Or will you, the Concept God, join our team? If so, we will welcome you very much."

This is a very vicious instigation, letting the concept god defect to hell and become a demon... In the multiverse, this is a major event. Is this kind of concept god still a concept god in the true sense?

"Strange."

Duva ignored this group of demons. Even if facing a group of single cosmic-level demons, he now had enough strength to deal with them head-on. He called the demon Qiyi over.

"From now on, you will become a demon lord, just like Mephisto once did."

Duval pointed at Mephisto and said, "After I deprive this guy of some of his value, you can absorb the rest with the Mouth of Falter. Then you will have the opportunity to realize your wish for revenge."

Become a demon? Don't be ridiculous, Duva is actually interested in incorporating demons into his own concepts.

Just like when Death wanted to recruit Dua as his vassal, he had to resolve the issues in Hell as soon as possible and then start making preparations for the smuggling.

(End of this chapter)

176. Chapter 175 The First Born Alien God