I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 135 The Strange Movements of the Holy Scriptures, Agatha Awakens

"What you're saying is beyond my comprehension."

"In my understanding, dimensional lords are in their own dimension and are blessed by the power of the entire dimension, so there is almost no possibility of them being killed."

Gu Yi pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke.

He paused, then continued, "Not to mention that dimensional lords wield the Heart of the Dimension; even if they die within their own dimension, they can instantly resurrect. However..."

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The Ancient One's gaze deepened: "It's not entirely impossible."

"Unless a being suppresses it with absolute power, but I don't know what kind of power such a being would possess."

The implication is clear: Dimensional Lords are indeed powerful, but they are not invincible.

However, that level of power was beyond their current understanding.

"I see."

Ye Feng nodded knowingly.

In his memory, there were indeed cases of dimensional lords being killed in the Marvel Universe, but those were exceptions, and the dimensional lords who were killed were not considered top-tier in strength.

The unclaimed dimension beneath Kunlun's feet is clearly of extraordinary strength.

To be able to give birth to a dark creature of the Heavenly Father level from the residual power when there is no master, what level of dimension must that be?

It should be noted that even beings like Mephisto, the so-called Lord of the Hell Dimension, and Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Dimension, were only at the peak of the Celestial level after leaving their own dimensions.

Only within their own dimensional domain can they reach the level of a single universe.

The contrast between the two demonstrates the terrifying nature of this dimension beneath Kunlun Mountain.

"What did you see?"

Wu Fengji frowned, her tone tinged with urgency.

During that brief moment of divine sunlight, her attention was completely captivated by the Heavenly Father-level dark creature, preventing her from observing the depths of the dimension like Ye Feng had.

"A dilapidated temple, the marks of battle."

"The former owner of this unclaimed dimension beneath Kunlun was likely killed within that dimension."

Ye Feng's voice was solemn.

These words caused Wu Fengji and Gu Yi's expressions to change simultaneously.

The dimensional lords were killed in their own domains, and they had never heard any rumors about it.

This must have happened countless years ago. "There's one more thing that concerns me."

"Deep within that unclaimed dimension, I sensed an elemental resonance."

Ye Feng continued, his eyes becoming deep.

He raised his hand, his fingertips shimmering with the faint light of the four basic elements: "Very strong, so strong that even the elemental power within my body resonated with it."

"Elemental resonance?"

Gu Yi and Wu Fengji exchanged a glance, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

This discovery clearly exceeded their expectations.

"Is it possible that the original owner of this unclaimed dimension was someone who wielded elemental power?"

Wu Fengji offered her speculation, the phoenix flames behind her flickering slightly, as if sensing something.

"uncertain----"

"The elemental forces in that dimension are chaotic, and there are other inexplicable forces mixed in with them."

Ye Feng shook his head, his expression grave.

He recalled the call he felt deep within the dimensions and had a vague feeling that the matter was far more complicated than it appeared.

"The existence that can seal this dimension is beyond our comprehension."

Let's leave it at that.

Gu Yi ultimately gave her advice.

Clearly, this matter is beyond their current capabilities.

A masterless dimension capable of giving birth to dark creatures at the level of Godfathers, coupled with an unknown powerful being capable of killing the lord of this dimension, is chilling no matter how you look at it.

The waters here are too deep; even a being at the level of a Celestial Father could drown if they rashly intervened in matters of this dimension.

The three of them tacitly agreed not to discuss the unclaimed dimension any further.

Wu Fengji and Ye Feng agreed on the details of helping each other, since Taro and Kunlun were neighbors and needed to look after each other during this turbulent time.

Fortunately, the unclaimed dimension beneath Kunlun Mountain returned to calm after the seal was repaired, as if the previous turmoil was merely a temporary loosening of the barrier of the real dimension.

The Ancient One opened a portal and returned to Kamar-Taj, while Wu Fengji continued to guard the summit of Kunlun.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, returned to the Tarot Sanctuary's palace via spatial teleportation.

The Sacred Domain of Tarot, deep within the Pope's palace.

Ye Feng sat alone in the secret room and took out the holy book he had created.

The sacred text, which should have radiated pure light, was now shrouded in a faint layer of black mist.

"The power of the fragments of the Dark Book has actually been replenished?"

Ye Feng spoke in a deep voice with a solemn expression.

The sacred text contains sealed fragments of two dark books.

Because they were separated from the main body of the Dark Book, the power of these two fragments was very limited. After Ye Feng analyzed and absorbed them, their power was almost completely lost, and they were about to degenerate into ordinary pages.

But now, these two fragments have not only regained their vitality, but the dark power they contain is even stronger than when they were first obtained.

Black lines spread across the pages, pulsating as if they were alive.

"Could it be because of that dimension beneath Kunlun?"

Ye Feng frowned in thought.

He was unaware of the anomaly in the Holy Scripture while fighting in that dimension.

"No way, could that unclaimed dimension really be related to that god of the underworld and the Great Destroyer?"

A startling guess flashed through Ye Feng's mind.

He recalled the characteristics of the power he felt when he first entered that dimension.

Darkness, destruction, and devouring—these characteristics do indeed fit the power attributes of those two legendary beings.

Ye Feng shook his head, forcing himself to clear his cluttered thoughts.

Regardless of the truth, those two individuals exist at a level that he cannot currently reach.

If such a being were to notice them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

An unknown world, a beautiful and pleasant paradise.

This is the legendary paradise, a place where birds sing and flowers bloom everywhere, and the air is filled with a peaceful and serene atmosphere. In the center of the world, amidst an endless sea of ​​flowers, lies a goddess of unparalleled beauty.

"Hmm~"

The goddess frowned slightly, her long eyelashes trembling gently, as if she were about to awaken from a long slumber.

"My power has been touched—"

"Who is it?"

She whispered in her spiritual world, her voice ethereal and distant.

Although she has not yet fully awakened, she has already sensed that her power, which is spread throughout the multiverse, has been activated by a certain being.

"Harps————"

With that whisper, the world fell silent once more.

But this slumber seems to be different from the past.

Earth, deep within a secluded forest.

At the same time, the Dark Book treasured by Agatha seemed to sense something, and its torn pages suddenly emitted a strong dark light.

The torn wounds were healing at a visible speed, and surging dark magic surged through the forest, startling countless birds into flight.

"ah!!"

Agatha screamed as her long-suppressed senses suddenly returned.

Light, sound, smell, touch—everything rushed in like a tide, making it difficult for her to adapt at first.

"Snapped!"

Feeling that her five senses had truly returned, Agatha didn't hesitate to slap herself.

The burning pain on her face clearly told her: this was not a dream; she had truly escaped from that eternal dark prison.

"I'm really back?"

Her voice trembled, and her eyes still held an undisguised fear.

That experience of having her five senses completely stripped away and her soul banished has become a nightmare in her heart.

"Looks like you've recovered."

Apocalypse's voice came from the side.

After a period of recuperation, his injuries have greatly improved, and he is no longer in a near-death state.

"Did you save me?"

Agatha looked at Apocalypse, trying to search her memory, but couldn't find any images of how she escaped.

Her last memory was of that childish voice coming from the Dark God Book.

"Strictly speaking, you saved me."

"Tell me, we don't know each other, why did you save me?"

Apocalypse leaned against a wall not far away, surrounded by faint energy fluctuations.

"I just wanted to have another ally, but I never expected it would almost get me killed."

"That pope's strength is somewhat beyond my expectations."

Agatha shook her head with a wry smile, reaching out to gently stroke the Dark Book beside her.

She recalled the battle: "I originally thought that with my magical skills, the blessing of the Dark Book, and the first strike, I could at least gain some advantage."

"I never expected to lose so badly."

"How long has it been since that battle?"

She asked, her voice still weak from surviving the ordeal.

"It's been almost half a month."

Apocalypse replied in a deep voice, his attitude still relatively friendly.

He understood Agatha's meaning: under Ye Feng's global military expansion, these non-mainstream superhumans were indeed natural allies.

Whether it's his ambition to rebuild the mutant dynasty or Agatha's pursuit of the Dark Book, they cannot bypass the huge obstacle of Pope Ye Feng at this stage.

That overwhelming power left them both feeling lingering fear.

"We are not strong enough, and we need more allies."

"Isn't Ye Feng planning to form a global extraordinary alliance at the United Nations? Why don't we form a global dark alliance?"

Agatha's gaze gradually hardened as she gently stroked the cover of the Dark Book.

She looked at Tianqi, her eyes gleaming with calculation: "This is our only way out."

"I've just woken up and don't know much about the dark creatures and the underworld you've mentioned."

"But any feasible plan is worth trying as long as it can deal with Ye Feng."

Tianqi pondered for a moment.

"But I have to warn you first."

"My only goal is the Dark Book and the chaos magic it contains. I have no interest in global domination or anything like that."

Agatha said seriously.

She paused, then added, "Moreover, with our current strength, even if we really wanted to dominate the world, the feasibility would be extremely slim."

Agatha thought of those ancient organizations hidden within human society.

The name of the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme of the Sanctuary, still weighs heavily on the hearts of every magic user.

The last time the Dark Book was torn apart was by the Ancient One.

Otherwise, this forbidden book would not have remained silent for hundreds of years.

The power to tear apart the Dark Book and prevent it from healing for centuries was beyond Agatha's comprehension.

To fight the Ancient One, she would have absolutely no chance of winning unless she could master the chaotic magic power recorded in the Dark Book.

Moreover, the Dark Book is not yet complete; it is still missing more than a dozen pages.

"Isn't that perfect?"

"We share the same goal, but we pursue different things. Only cooperation without direct conflicts of interest can go further."

Upon hearing this, Tianqi smiled instead.