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Chapter 86 This is not a prophecy, it's a curse!

Earth-65, Kamar-Taj.

The Whitebearded Ancient One is watching the show remotely using a mirror spell.

A clone of Russell accompanied him.

After watching the entire film, the white-bearded Ancient One couldn't help but complain:

"You did all the work by yourself?"

"Then why did you call Tony, Wanda, and Pietro over here?"

"This kind of battle, which you can completely control, should be left to them to practice on."

Russell stammered:

"My initial plan was to let them go up there to practice; the mirror space was already set up."

"But Morlen slandered me, saying I wasn't Spider-Man."

Whitebeard Guy glanced at Russell and sighed helplessly.

He couldn't do anything about this dramatic disciple.

"After that, keep a low profile in the battles at the heir family's headquarters, let them practice a bit."

"Apart from Soros and Moron, the other members of the Heir families are not worth mentioning."

"Tony, Wanda, and Pietro can handle it perfectly well."

"Um."

Russell nodded, indicating that he understood.

After a while, Whitebeard Guy asked:

"Russell, do you know the origin of that prophecy about the Heirs family?"

Russell's heart skipped a beat:

"The Heirs family ends with Spider-Man."

"Is there anything special about this prophecy, and why do the heirs' families believe it so readily?"

"I recently consulted the founder Agamotto and received some information."

Whitebeard Guy paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

That wasn't a prophecy, it was a curse.

"The source of the source from the lineage of the heirs, the curse of the god of the underworld, Sithon."

"A curse, that explains why the heir family believes in it so deeply. But why?"

Russell was puzzled.

"What grudge does the god of the underworld, Thanos, have against Spider-Man? They're not even on the same level."

Whitebeard Ancient One Russell's Science Popularization:

"The source of the Heirs' family power is the vampire totem."

"The god of vampire totems does have some connection with us. He is the blood god who was tricked by you and the Ancient One from another Earth."

"And the creator of the vampire totem is the god of the underworld, Sithon."

"Thyson was banished from the material world billions of years ago in ancient times."

"For so many years, He has been seeking a way back to the material world."

"And the web of life and destiny created by the ancient goddess Ness inadvertently blocked Sithon's path back."

"The web of life and destiny is closely linked to the spider totem, which was also created by Ness."

"Sithon hopes to destroy the web of life and destiny by eliminating the spider totem."

Russell explained: "So, Sithon created the vampire totem and the Heirs, and cursed them, forcing them to destroy Spider-Man."

Whitebeard Guy nodded: "That's right, that's what I guessed too."

As for why it was coercion rather than enticement?

What temptation could be better than the threat of annihilation of the entire clan?

Russell seemed thoughtful:

"So, if I destroy the Heir family, wouldn't I be unintentionally helping Sithon complete His curse?"

"Is He going to give me a reward?"

Whitebeard Gu Yi's beard trembled with anger:

"Rewards? More like revenge."

"Whether he's Spider-Man or not, Russell, don't you know?"

Even if you really were Spider-Man, Sithon wouldn't be grateful for your help.

Russell said with dissatisfaction:

"Of course I am Spider-Man."

"Although I've never been bitten by a spider, I don't have spider sense, and I can't shoot spider silk..."

"But I am Spider-Man, the real Spider-Man, the sorcerer."

"As for whether Xisong acknowledges my kindness or not, that's not important. I'll accept it."

Whitebeard Gu's eyelid twitched, and he asked in surprise:

"Russell, you're not thinking of causing trouble for Sithon, are you?"

Russell smiled confidently:

"I've got the Heirs family all to myself. Even Hades, the god of the underworld, can't stop them. I'm telling you."

As for whether it's Sithon causing me trouble, or me causing Sithon trouble.

Five months later, let our performance speak for itself. (Panel upgrade)

Whitebeard Gu Yi remained silent for a moment, then added:

"After being banished from the real world, Sithon created a dimension."

"By sheer chance, they were trapped in their own domain and could not easily move."

"Generally speaking, you don't need to worry about Russell's retaliation."

"And what about the 'unusual' situations, Master?" Russell asked.

Whitebeard Gu listed them one by one:

"Mephisto, Dormammu, the Blood God, and many other dimensional lords have borrowed power from Sithon."

"Even Scarlet Witch."

"She could also attack you under the influence of the Dark Book."

Russell frowned.

The Whitebeard Ancient One specifically emphasized the Scarlet Witch, which naturally doesn't refer to Wanda, the inexperienced sorceress on Earth-404.

Rather, it is Earth-616, Earth-199999, or a mature version of the multi-level Wanda in other parallel universes.

That is indeed quite troublesome.

but

"Master, don't try to fool me. If Sithon could command these people, why would he need the Heir Family?"

Whitebeard Ancient One, feeling he had won a round, smiled and asked Russell in return:

"Isn't this the situation you yourself asked about—'unusual'?"

Russell's face darkened, and he stopped talking.

At this moment, in the mirror image, Moron is taking action.

Through a complex ritual, Moron successfully opened a portal and stepped inside.

Back to Earth-001, the headquarters of the Heirs family.

This is a castle nestled deep in the mountains and forests.

Inside the castle, most of the houses had their doors closed.

Looking through the cracks in the door and the windows, there was not a ray of light; it was pitch black.

Clearly, the room's owner was out and had not returned.

In the castle hall, candlelight flickered, illuminating two figures.

And, hanging on the wall, are countless Spider-Man specimens.

"The Spider-Man of prophecy has appeared, Father."

The first to speak was Morren, and the other figure he referred to as his father was undoubtedly Soros, the patriarch of the Heir family.

"prophecy?"

Upon hearing this word, Soros frowned.

If the Heirs are a persistent shadow hanging over Spider-Man's head...

Therefore, this ancient prophecy is like the Sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the inheriting family.

"Tell me what happened during your operation."

Soros spoke in a heavy tone, issuing a command.

Moron began his statement:

"I gained nothing in the previous universes."

"But on Earth-65, he successfully hunted down five Spider-Men and absorbed their Spider-Totem power."

"After absorbing the power of these five Spider-Men, I encountered the powerful sorcerer Spider-Man who came to my aid."

"I was no match for him at all. In just a few moves, I was seriously injured by him."

"I managed to escape by the skin of my teeth when he was off guard."

"A wizard Spider-Man?!"

Soros was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

"Describe in detail your battle with the sorcerer Spider-Man."

Molen looked thoughtful, and after a moment of contemplation, he said:

"He first opened a portal, and I rushed through it to get close."

"He stretched the space and increased the distance, so I couldn't get close to him immediately."

"After that, I realized I was outmatched, so I chose to run away."

After listening to Morren's account, Soros's expression grew increasingly grave.

"In other words, he calls himself the Wizard Spider-Man, but his fighting style is entirely that of a wizard, without showing any Spider-Man characteristics."

"Furthermore, your life-draining ability has no effect on him."

"Yes, Father. However, I did sense the aura of the spider totem on him."

After Molen finished explaining, he made the suggestion.

"Father, I propose that we gather all the clansmen and surround and kill the sorcerer Spider-Man."

"Such a powerful Spider-Man, even if he isn't the Spider-Man from the prophecy, we can't let him go."

Soros let out a long sigh.

As the patriarch of a family destined to inherit the family fortune, he has lived a life of constant anxiety, striving to ensure the family's survival and avoid being ended by the prophesied Spider-Man.

That wasn't a prophecy, it was a curse.

From the origin of their origins, the curse of the god of the underworld, Sithon!

A sorcerer, a sorcerer disguised as Spider-Man.

How could Soros not understand Sithon's implication?

Sithon is the source of dark magic.

He's sending someone to urge their heirs to speed up their hunt for Spider-Man.

Soros shook his head, rejecting Moron's offer.

"If he really is the Spider-Man of the prophecy, gathering his family members to kill him would only lead to their own demise."

Snapped!

"Why, Father?"

Molen was extremely agitated, slammed his fist on the table, and stood up to question Soros.

"Are you too old, too afraid, and too afraid to face a powerful enemy?"

"If we don't kill Spider-Man the Wizard, our family will never have peace!"

"Idiot! Sit down!"

Soros angrily rebuked him.

"You think a prophecy can make me believe it without a doubt."

"First, he travels to Earth-000, where he goes on an adventure to hunt down Spider-Man, the god of creation, the master weaver."

"Go on to hunt down Spider-Man across the multiverse and try every means to exterminate him?"

"Then tell me, what's the secret here?"

"Get your bearings right, Morlen!"

Soros interrupted sharply.

"I am the clan leader!"

"I decide how the family operates and develops!"

"It's none of your business to tell people what to do!"

Molen's face turned ashen, but he had no choice but to suppress his anger and obediently sit down.

Neither of them spoke, and the air became deathly still for a moment.

After a long period of contemplation, Soros spoke up and instructed Moron:

"Go, prepare the ceremony, and contact our god—the god of vampires."

"This time, the Spider-Man is a matter of life and death for the entire race, so I need to consult Him."

Molen remained silent, got up and left to prepare for the ceremony.

Earth-65.

Tony, Wanda, Pietro, and the five Spider-Men are gathered together, waiting for news from Russell.

"Russell, have you located the coordinates of the Heir's family headquarters?"

Finally, Wanda couldn't help but ask first.

Russell nodded with a somewhat puzzled expression: "We've tracked them down."

Pietro, reacting even faster, spoke urgently before Wanda could:

"Let's set off then, break into the Heir's family, and seize the cloning technology."

Russell shook his head: "Wait a bit longer, something's come up."

If the goal is simply cloning technology, then it's time to go straight for the heirs and launch a direct attack.

However, this would not allow them to completely wipe out the heir's family.

If you don't kill the snake, you'll only bring harm upon yourself.

There's no guarantee they won't face retaliation from the heir's family in the future.

You can be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Russell may not be afraid, but that doesn't mean the others aren't.

Another point.

Blood God, an old friend.

(End of this chapter)