I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 142 is here!

"Ah, global military expansion is His Holiness the Pope's will."

"We have no power to influence His Holiness the Pope's thoughts."

Logan's voice echoed over the ruins as he slowly rose from the rubble, his skeleton gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

His wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had never been injured.

He continued, saying that each step he took left a deep footprint in the scorched ground.

"Even if you win today, and we all die in London, the Sanctuary will still be the Sanctuary, and His Holiness the Pope will continue to promote the global expansion of the armed forces."

Logan stood beside Clarice and Anna, and the three Saints' cosmos simultaneously burned to their fullest potential at that moment.

Golden light burst forth from their bodies, dazzling in the night, as if three miniature suns were rising simultaneously in Trafalgar Square.

The intense light caused the approaching dark creatures to involuntarily take a few steps back, and some of the weaker monsters even let out painful howls.

"and."

"Do you really think you've got this in the bag?"

Logan gave a meaningful smile and exchanged a glance with Clarice and Anna—a tacit understanding that only longtime comrades-in-arms could comprehend.

The three Saints exchanged a smile and simultaneously placed their hands on their Saint Cloths.

The runes on the surface of the Saint Cloth lit up one by one, flowing with a golden luster as if they had been infused with life.

The zodiac constellation in the sky suddenly became brighter.

The guardian constellations belonging to the three of them shine brightly at this moment!

Streams of starlight cascaded down like a waterfall, precisely entering the bodies of the three Saints.

The Zodiac Formation not only strengthens the Earth's material and spatial structure, but also draws upon the power of stars in the universe to amplify the Saints' power at crucial moments.

The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became heavy, and even the most arrogant dark creatures sensed an unusual aura.

The gargoyle flapped its wings uneasily, the shadow wizard stopped chanting, and everyone's eyes were focused on the three increasingly dazzling lights.

"Aren't you going to show yourself?"

"You're really good at keeping your composure."

Dracula remained hidden in the shadows, his crimson eyes fixed on the center of the battlefield.

He carefully sensed the energy fluctuations around him, but still couldn't find the figure that should have appeared.

"Could it be that the Pope of the Holy Land really didn't come?"

"impossible!"

Dracula muttered to himself, then dismissed the idea.

The Sanctuary's disadvantage was already quite obvious. The remaining Saints were forced back to the steps in front of the National Art Museum, surrounded by menacing dark creatures.

Dracula couldn't understand what opportunity Ye Feng was waiting for.

This unknown made him uneasy; thousands of years of combat experience told him that the most dangerous enemies were often the most patient hunters.

"Ancient One, are we really not going to get involved?"

Inside the London temple, a young mage anxiously watched the battle unfold in a crystal ball.

Gu Yi slowly opened her eyes.

"This is not our battle."

"There aren't many mages in the Sanctuary, so there's no benefit for them to participate in this civil war."

His voice was as calm as still water.

He paused, his gaze seemingly piercing through time and space, seeing every detail of the battlefield: "Besides, Ye Feng's orders to you were probably to hold your positions. That little guy is fishing."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yi's mouth.

As the Sorcerer Supreme who has protected the Earth for hundreds of years, he knows this tactic all too well.

Sometimes, showing weakness is the most skillful form of offense.

Just as the dark creatures were about to launch their all-out attack, Logan and his two companions finally formed their triad battle formation!

The perfect fusion of the three microcosms caused the energy fluctuations to tremble throughout the magical barrier of London.

"Cosmic Eclamation!!!"

Centered on Logan and his two companions, terrifying energy began to be released. Golden light spread outwards like a tsunami, threatening to level the entire plaza.

However, at this critical moment, a sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, dark runes lit up around the plaza, forming a huge magic circle.

The originally surging energy dissipated rapidly under the influence of this magic circle, as if absorbed by an invisible sponge.

Even more shockingly, the mage holding the fragments of the Dark Book began to disintegrate, eventually turning into dust, leaving only an ancient parchment page floating in mid-air.

"What's going on?!"

Logan's expression changed drastically. He discovered that the inner universe within him seemed to be sealed off by something, and he could no longer mobilize it at all.

"No—something's not right."

"Our power has also been sealed!"

The dark creatures on the other side also let out terrified screams.

At this moment, all the extraordinary beings present, whether Saints or dark creatures, found themselves transformed into ordinary people.

This sudden turn of events plunged everyone into panic.

"Fragments of the Dark Book! They're mine!"

Dracula's figure appeared like a ghost, grabbing the pages of the book that were floating in mid-air.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"Thousands of years! I've finally found you!"

Dracula laughed loudly, his voice filled with the ecstatic joy of finally achieving his long-cherished wish after thousands of years.

"He really is here."

Agatha, hidden in the shadows, had a sudden flash of inspiration.

Apocalypse, standing nearby, also sensed Dracula's powerful aura and realized that he was a strongman no weaker than them.

"Did you activate the magic circle just now?"

He asked in a low voice.

Agatha nodded: "I sensed that the power those three Saints are about to unleash is too great. If we don't stop it, the dark creatures present will probably be wiped out."

She paused, then continued, "And since Dracula hasn't shown himself, I had no choice but to use this method to lure him out."

As Agatha predicted, Dracula had indeed been observing from the shadows, and finally couldn't resist showing himself to seize the fragments of the Dark Book.

"Show yourself! The runes of the Dark Book have been activated. We have been exposed."

Agatha removed the spell that concealed her presence and floated in mid-air with Apocalypse.

"Your Holiness the Pope, won't you come out and give me a look?"

Agatha Christie's voice echoed through the night sky, carrying a hint of provocation.

Dracula's laughter stopped abruptly, and his expression became extremely serious.

The aura emanating from Agatha and Apocalypse put him under pressure; both of them were powerful individuals on par with him!

Just then, the Zodiac Array in the sky suddenly began to flash.

A section of the array pattern in the center was missing, and Ye Feng's figure slowly appeared from the void.

With each step he took, an energy-based staircase would automatically form beneath his feet, golden ripples spreading across the night sky with each step.

"This time, you won't be allowed to escape again."

Ye Feng's gaze swept over Agatha and Apocalypse, finally settling on the Dark Book in Agatha's hand.

This book was the one that saved their lives at a crucial moment last time.

"pope!"

Dracula looked at Ye Feng warily, the oppressive feeling as heavy as a mountain making his instincts scream in alarm.

This person is dangerous!

"Dracula, the Dark Book is with me."

"I know you've been searching for this book for the past thousand years. If we cooperate, I have a way to use the Dark Book to break the shackles on your power."

Agatha spoke up at the opportune moment.

Her tone turned serious: "You see the current situation. Without joining forces, we have no chance of defeating this Pope!"

Dracula stood behind Agatha without hesitation.

Although he wasn't entirely clear on the situation, he understood the current predicament perfectly.

This Holy Pope would never tolerate these dark creatures.

"Perfect, then let's wipe you out in one battle."

"Clarice, lead them to retreat."

Ye Feng's voice was calm yet carried an undeniable authority.

The moment the words were spoken, an overwhelming sense of oppression descended from the sky.

The powerful telekinetic force, like an invisible giant hand, slammed Agatha, Dracula, and Apocalypse, who were suspended in the air, hard onto the ground.

The ordinary dark creatures were pinned to the ground by this force, making it difficult for them to even lift their heads.

"Are you kidding me?!"

Tianqi looked at Ye Feng with a solemn expression, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.

The opponent's strength has increased far beyond what we saw last time; the speed of their improvement is simply unbelievable.

"Understood, Your Majesty!"

Clarice responded immediately.

Ye Feng's telekinesis precisely avoided all the members of the Holy Domain, and their actions were not affected in any way.

His control over his power has reached an unparalleled level.

A spatial tunnel opened behind the Saints, instantly teleporting them all away.

At this moment, Ye Feng was left alone on the battlefield, facing thousands upon thousands of dark creatures.

Bathed in the golden light of the Zodiac Array, with the energy patterns beneath his feet still slowly swirling, Ye Feng resembled a god descended to earth, preparing to deliver the final judgment on the evils of the world.

The night wind rustled his robes, and the image of him facing a massive army alone on the devastated streets of London was destined to be recorded in history.

"This is really interesting!"

"He actually wants to solve all the problems by himself."

"Pope! Aren't you really underestimating us?!"

Dracula held the fragments of the Dark Book tightly in his hand.

Dark magic began to flow through his body.

The strength that had not made any progress for thousands of years suddenly began to falter.

Dracula revealed his true vampire form, and his powerful aura swept across the entire area.

Apocalypse looked at Dracula with a somewhat surprised expression.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of himself not long ago.

That same confidence I had when I went to the Holy Land to find Ye Feng, hoping he would abandon his idea of ​​global conquest.

"kill!"

Dracula led the charge!

Although his sixth sense was frantically warning him, he was immortal, and even the Sorcerers Supreme of all time had been unable to completely kill him.

Not to mention Ye Feng!

That's the source of his confidence.

With a flap of its bat wings, Dracula broke through Ye Feng's telekinetic blockade and soared into the sky!