I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 128 The Power of the Dark Book

"court death!"

Ye Feng could clearly feel the heavy pressure emanating from the surrounding space; the invisible shackles were tightening continuously.

But to get him to hand over the fragments of the Dark Tome? Absolutely not!

He knew better than anyone the terrifying power contained within the complete Dark Book, a forbidden power that even the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, feared.

"Buzz!"

His inner universe suddenly erupted, and golden energy, like a boiling torrent, fiercely clashed with the surrounding dark magic, causing the entire space to tremble violently and emit an unbearable hum.

When faced with this force in person, Agatha Harnix's expression finally changed.

Although she had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, only by standing directly opposite Ye Feng could she truly feel the soul-chilling oppressive feeling!

"You—you actually managed to break the runic shackles constructed from the power of the Dark Book?!"

Her voice rose sharply with astonishment, tinged with disbelief.

"If it were the Scarlet Witch wielding the Dark Book, I'd turn around and run."

"But your words—are still a bit lacking."

Ye Feng's voice was calm yet carried absolute confidence, as if he were stating a fact.

The name Scarlet Witch made Agatha's pupils shrink.

Holding the Dark Book, she naturally knew of the existence of chaos magic and had been searching for this destined incarnation of chaos for many years.

But she never expected that this title would come from the mouth of the Pope of the Holy Land, as if he had known about the Scarlet Witch's existence all along.

"Yeah?"

"Then let me personally witness just how powerful His Holiness the Pope, hailed as the strongest in the world, truly is!"

Agatha suppressed the turmoil in her heart, a fierce glint flashing in her eyes.

Her ten jet-black fingers danced rapidly like butterflies flitting among flowers, and an even greater magical power surged from her body, frantically pouring into the dark runes around her.

The runes in the sky shone brightly, and the spatial pressure instantly increased, attempting to completely imprison Ye Feng's inner universe.

"Runes specifically designed to suppress extraordinary powers? Not a bad idea."

"Let's see if the runes of the Dark Book can break through my combined offensive and defensive battle formation!"

Ye Feng sensed the changes around him, but his eyes remained calm and undisturbed.

"Heavenly Dance Treasure Wheel!"

"clang!"

A magnificent and resounding bell suddenly echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

At some point, the dazzling star chart behind Ye Feng had changed. The Virgo star chart, representing wisdom and reincarnation, shone brightly, exuding endless Zen and majesty.

The ethereal chanting resonated deep within Agatha's mind, stirring her soul.

"What is this? A psychological attack?"

Agatha's pupils suddenly contracted, and alarm bells rang in her mind.

Before she could react, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

The golden Buddha mural appeared out of thin air, instantly forming an independent sacred realm that enveloped her and Ye Feng!

"snort!"

Despite her shock, Agatha remained calm and poured her boundless magic into the Dark Book in her hands.

The pages flipped wildly, emanating a nauseating and ominous aura.

The next second, countless ferocious dark monsters surged out of the book like a tidal wave bursting its banks, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced on Ye Feng at the center of the battle formation, obscuring the entire sky above the battle formation space.

Faced with this horde of monsters that could instantly collapse any army, Ye Feng's eyes remained unwavering, like a Buddha looking down upon the mortal world.

He merely raised his right index finger and softly declared, "First sense, deprivation!"

In an instant, countless tiny golden streams of light emerged from all directions of the battle formation. The moment the demons came into contact with the streams of light, they let out a shrill scream and turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"what!"

At the same time, Agatha suddenly cried out in pain.

She was horrified to discover that although her body was perfectly intact, she was experiencing a sharp pain that seemed to originate from the depths of her soul.

What terrified her even more was that she suddenly couldn't feel her fingers anymore.

She could see them, but had lost all tactile feedback, as if they were just ornaments hanging on her body.

"What kind of evil magic is this?!"

She was shocked and furious, and tried to unleash more powerful magic, only to find that her connection with magic had become sluggish.

"Heavenly Dance Treasure Wheel, the ultimate battle formation that integrates offense and defense."

"When you're inside the formation, your five senses, six senses, and even your seventh sense will be taken away."

"Agatha Harnix, you lost!"

Ye Feng's indifferent voice echoed through the domain like a judgment.

"impossible!"

Using her vision, Agatha frantically waved her arms, attempting to draw out an even more powerful dark rune impact formation.

The dark runes in the outside world resonated with her, causing the entire Heavenly Dance Treasure Wheel space to shake violently.

However, Ye Feng's voice rang out again mercilessly: "Second Sense, stripped!"

The excruciating pain struck again, and Agatha found the world instantly plunged into deathly silence.

She lost her hearing.

Fear, like cold vines, began to coil around her heart.

She poured even more magic into the Dark Book, attempting to awaken its deeper power to break the bizarre battle formation.

"Third sense, stripped away!"

This time, she lost the ability to speak.

She opened her mouth wide, but could not utter a single syllable, could not chant any spells, could not vent her fear, and could only struggle in silent despair.

"Fourth sense, deprive!" The sense of smell disappears.

"Fifth sense, stripped away!" Sight, her last reliance, was also completely gone from her.

In an instant, Agatha Harnis fell into absolute silence.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and body—all five senses are lost!

Her soul seemed to have been banished to a void, a place where there was nothing, where she could not sense the changes in time and space, only endless loneliness and despair growing wildly.

"it's over."

Ye Feng breathed a slight sigh of relief as he looked at Agatha, who stood frozen in place like a soulless puppet.

His own light fell upon the dark divine book that still hovered in front of her, emitting a faint black light, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to step forward to collect the spoils, something unexpected happened!

A voice, seemingly childlike yet carrying an aura of endless antiquity and eeriness, suddenly rang out in Agatha's deathly silent soul space: "Sigh, I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful—I'll help you one more time."

"Buzz!!!"

The Dark Book suddenly erupted with an unprecedentedly dazzling light, and a dark energy far exceeding Agatha's control was released!

"Bang! Crack!"

Like the sound of shattering glass, the incredibly sturdy Heavenly Dance Treasure Wheel Battle Formation was forcibly shattered from the outside by this brute force.

The golden Buddha mural instantly crumbled, and the domain vanished without a trace.

Ye Feng's body trembled, he groaned, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of the Dark Tome—it can tear my Heavenly Dance Wheel so easily."

"You have a sense of self, right? Do you really think that Agatha Harnix could make you whole?"

He wiped away the blood, his gaze sharp as a knife, fixed on the dark book that seemed to have come alive.

He knew very well that the source of the power that had shattered the battle formation and injured him was the dark book itself.

The Dark Book remained silent, its pages fluttering slightly, as if silently mocking.

"Walk!"

Just as Ye Feng finished speaking, Apocalypse, who had been seriously injured and on the verge of death but had somehow regained some mobility, suddenly appeared behind the bewildered Agatha.

A pre-prepared spatial portal opened instantly, enveloping the two of them.

"Want to leave? Not so easy!"

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold as he forcefully suppressed the surging blood and qi within his body. His vast inner universe condensed in his right arm, transforming into an indestructible blade!

"Ecalibur (the Holy Sword)!"

A dazzling golden sword light streaked across the sky, as if it were about to cleave the heavens and earth in two.

The dark runes that tried to block it were like ice and snow meeting the sun in the face of this ultimate brilliance and sharpness, all crumbling and exploding. The dark curtain constructed of endless dark magic was cut open with a single sword!

"Rip!"

A flash of sword light, precisely striking the Dark Book that was about to disappear into the portal.

With a mournful cry that seemed to tear the soul apart, the powerful magic book was cleaved in two by the sharp edge of the holy sword!

However, Apocalypse and Agatha's figures eventually disappeared into the closed spatial ripples.

The last ray of sword light chased into the spatial rift. Whether it injured the two people was unknown. The severed Dark Book did not fall, but turned into two thick clouds of black mist, which quickly dissolved into the air as if it had never existed.

"puff!"

Ye Feng finally couldn't suppress the chaotic energy within his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face slightly pale.

But his eyes remained calm, and he muttered to himself, "The Book of Darkness—no wonder it's the work of that god of the underworld."

"Besides recording countless forbidden black magic spells, its body actually contains such a powerful self-protective force."

He looked up at the sky and gently waved his right hand.

The Zodiac Twelve Palaces Formation, which had been maintaining stability on the battlefield, began to slowly dissipate, transforming into twelve gentle yet powerful golden beams of light that shot precisely toward the forefront of the tsunami.

Meanwhile, in the crisis command centers of major coastal countries around the world, despair pervaded the atmosphere.

On the monitoring screen, the destructive tidal wave, hundreds of meters high and resembling a moving mountain, was a natural disaster that no modern technology could stop.

Just as they were preparing for death, twelve golden rays of light descended from the sky like a stairway to the heavens, enveloping the raging tsunami.

The massive tsunami that could have destroyed coastal civilizations was as if gently smoothed by an invisible giant hand, and the towering waves slowly disappeared tens of kilometers away from the coastline.

The high-ranking officials from various countries who had survived the disaster slumped into their chairs as they watched the ocean return to calm on the monitoring screens, their clothes already soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, they had a more concrete understanding of the great power of that Holy Pope.

Ye Feng did not linger on the ravaged battlefield. He transformed into a golden streak of light and returned to the Holy Domain Palace in the blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty!"

Clarice, Logan, and the others, who had been anxiously waiting at the training ground, immediately came to greet them.

When they saw the bloodstains at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth and his slightly disordered breathing, everyone's expression changed drastically, and a storm of shock surged in their hearts.

His Holiness the Pope is injured?!

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