I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 125 The First Mutant? Apocalypse's Ambition

Meanwhile, the dark creatures lurking in the shadows of the world are also closely watching this press conference.

The elders of the vampires, the leader of the werewolves, and the rulers of the witches' gathering—their faces were all increasingly ashen.

As beings existing in the cracks of the human world, they are more acutely aware than ordinary humans of the devastating impact of the Holy Land's actions.

Once Ye Feng's plan is fully implemented and the era of universal superhuman beings truly arrives, it will infinitely squeeze their already precarious living space.

Imagine what would happen to ordinary humans when they are no longer ordinary, when they gain the ability to fight against or even hunt supernatural creatures, and when they learn that these dark creatures have been secretly feeding on or attacking humans for thousands of years.

Inside the council chamber of the vampire castle, the atmosphere was so heavy it felt like it was frozen in time.

The elders sat around a long table, their pale faces devoid of any color.

For vampires who depend on human blood for survival, the prospect of everyone becoming extraordinary is tantamount to tolling the death knell.

When technology and personal force are completely outmatched, the rules upon which they depend for survival will become utterly ineffective.

At that time, the fate of the vampires will either be to become rare species that are researched and kept in captivity, or to be completely wiped out.

This is an inescapable reality.

"We must accelerate the process of awakening the progenitor."

"Time—is no longer on our side."

An elder’s withered fingers tapped on the table, the dry sound breaking the silence.

Another elder sighed silently. Ye Feng's move was undoubtedly a heavy blow to all the dark creatures in the global underworld!

They were so overwhelmed and caught off guard that they were completely stunned.

"Immediately contact other dark creature groups in the underworld."

"The Pope's declaration of global military action is not just aimed at our vampire clan."

"Werewolves, witches, and even those ancient monsters will all have their living space infinitely compressed."

"Only by joining forces can we find a glimmer of hope under the suppression of the Supreme Sanctuary and the Holy Land."

The elder who had spoken earlier added, a thoughtful glint in his eyes.

Having established the basic strategy, the vampires immediately began to act.

Secret commands emanated from the ancient castle and were sent to dark forces around the world through special channels.

If they can unite all the dark creatures of the underworld and find the legendary Dark Book that contains boundless power, they might even have a chance to turn the tide in this era with the power of the book.

The global unleashing of weapons continues to cause an uproar, with news spreading to every corner of the world. The X-Men, who have reunited, have also heard this shocking news.

In a makeshift base, Charles looked slightly tired. He rubbed his temples and looked at his companion beside him: "Still no clue about Jean and David?"

Not yet.

Beast Hank pushed up his glasses and answered calmly.

"However, I think we probably don't need to worry too much about their safety."

"Whether it's Jean's Phoenix Power or David's immeasurable multiple personality abilities, they are far beyond our level."

"I'm afraid even if something happens to all of us, they might not be affected."

"I'm not worried about their safety, Hank."

"I'm worried about the safety of other people."

"Both Jean and David are in extremely unstable mental states, and their power is like a walking natural disaster. If they go out of control and go berserk, the casualties they cause will be unimaginable."

Charles sighed helplessly, his eyes filled with worry.

Upon hearing this, Storm, Cyclops, and the others present fell silent, unable to refute it.

David Charles Haller and Jean Grey's power is indeed awe-inspiring, but equally dangerous and terrifying.

"So, Professor, should we still proceed to the Sanctuary as planned?"

Storm Ororo asked.

Before contacting Charles, they had already received an invitation from the Sanctuary, which clearly stated that mutants were welcome to join and could participate in the competition for Saint Seiya positions.

This is undoubtedly a huge temptation for mutants who have been wandering for a long time, seeking belonging and a future.

Charles's gaze swept over each of his companions present, and he saw the expectation hidden in their eyes.

He took a deep breath and finally said decisively, "Go!"

Having experienced so many changes, he has come to understand the current situation.

The way out for the mutant race lies in the Sanctuary.

Upon hearing Charles's affirmative answer, the X-Men all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

A stable and robust shelter is exactly what they need right now.

"With the Sanctuary's seemingly omnipotent intelligence network, finding David and Jean will be much easier than if we searched aimlessly like headless flies."

Charles added, his tone softening somewhat.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

Outside the magnificent golden barrier of the Holy Land, in a dark and secluded alley.

The air distorted, and purple energy rippled outwards before quietly dissipating.

Apocalypse's tall and imposing figure appeared in the spot. He was wearing an ancient robe and looked up at the golden barrier that enveloped the entire Holy Domain and emitted a gentle yet powerful energy fluctuation.

"Such a magnificent and stable barrier—"

Apocalypse muttered to himself.

Pope Ye Feng's strength seems to be even greater than he initially estimated.

He slowly walked to the edge of the barrier, stretched out his palm covered with gray skin, and gently touched the golden light wall.

The light barrier rippled outwards in gentle circles centered on his fingertips, without launching any attack.

"Interesting—it's just a purely protective barrier, without any active offensive capabilities?"

Tianqi pondered this in his heart.

The next moment, powerful energy began to gather in his palm, swirling like a vortex.

Centered on his palm, intense energy fluctuations began to ripple across the golden barrier, like pebbles thrown into a lake.

"Um?"

Deep within the Zongzuo Palace, Ye Feng seemed to sense something, slowly raising his head. His gaze seemed to pierce through layers of walls, landing directly on the location where the barrier had been touched.

"interesting----"

"Having the ability to forcibly break the barrier, yet choosing to trigger it—is this an invitation to me?"

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty!"

Clarice, Logan, Johnny, and others, who were undergoing intense training outside, also sensed the abnormal fluctuations in the barrier and quickly arrived outside the main hall where Ye Feng was.

"You all continue training. The guests outside are here to see me."

Ye Feng's calm voice came through, soothing the slightly tense crowd.

Following Ye Feng's instructions, although everyone still harbored curiosity and vigilance, they obediently returned to the training ground.

Ye Feng's figure slowly faded away, eventually disappearing as if merging into the sunlight.

The next second, he appeared outside the barrier, standing right in front of Apocalypse. The golden barrier swirled behind him, like a backdrop.

"Were you waiting for me?"

Ye Feng spoke, his voice calm and unwavering.

"Nice to meet you, Pope Ye Feng of the Holy Land."

Apocalypse slowly removed the brim of his hat that concealed his face, revealing his signature grey skin and deep-set features.

Upon seeing the newcomer's face, Ye Feng's pupils contracted almost imperceptibly.

He immediately recognized who was in front of him.

Apocalypse, En Shaba Noor, claims to be the first mutant ever born and has lived for thousands of years.

"Who are you?"

Even though he already knew the answer, Ye Feng pretended not to recognize the other person and asked.

Moreover, it seems that Apocalypse has just awakened from its slumber.

This means that the current apocalypse is more in line with the setting of a cinematic universe.

"My name is Apocalypse, En Shaba Nur."

The voice of Apocalypse carried an ancient and majestic rhythm.

"In terms of bloodline, I may be the world's first awakened mutant."

"I have lived for thousands of years and was once a ruler and god of the ancient Egyptian dynasties."

"Perhaps you've heard of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse."

When he introduced himself, his words were filled with undisguised pride and an air of superiority over all others.

"The first mutant?"

"Then, state your purpose, ancient being."

Ye Feng's tone remained calm, revealing no emotion.

"Abandon your idea of ​​global military expansion."

Tianqi took a step forward, his gaze fixed intently on Ye Feng.

"With you and me joining forces, the power of this world is within our grasp! You are the most outstanding and powerful mutant I have ever seen in my long life."

"We can ascend to godhood together and become the true rulers of this planet!"

His words carried a seductive fervor, as if he were describing a future that seemed inevitable.

"A divine position?"

"I'd like to know, during your long reign over ancient Egypt, did the so-called gods actually exist?"

"For example—the moon goddess Kong Su?"

Ye Feng's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile as he asked in return.

"Um?"

"You mean—those mythical beings actually exist? What you said at the press conference wasn't a lie fabricated to create hype?"

Tianqi was clearly taken aback; Ye Feng's question was unexpected.

He keenly grasped the key information in Ye Feng's words.

He originally thought that Ye Feng's release of information about the extraordinary was more about gathering power and faith, but now it seems that's not the case.

"I see."

Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems that even a being like you, who has lived for thousands of years, has never come into contact with the true gods."

"Are the gods of this universe utterly annihilated, or have they vanished into complete hiding?"

He frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

"Wait, you don't seem to have understood my suggestion!"

"Mortals are foolish and greedy! When they possess enough power, they will never willingly submit to you! Your plan to expand your power will only create countless potential enemies and rebels!"

Apocalypse's voice rose slightly, interrupting Ye Feng's thoughts, and his gaze became deep and dangerous.

"I know."

"But that's not important."

Ye Feng's answer was concise and affirmative.

He didn't care whether the humans who gained power truly submitted.

He promoted the cultivation of Qi, popularized the microcosm and elemental magic, all with the ultimate goal of broadening the extraordinary path of this world, thereby enriching himself and making himself stronger.

The more cultivators crave power, the more they want to challenge or even surpass him, the harder they will cultivate.

The harder they worked, the greater the increase in strength Ye Feng received through the system.

This is actually a perfect virtuous cycle.

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