I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 210 Obtaining Baldr's Godhood

"It's truly a near-perfect work."

King Aetry of the Dwarves gazed up at the divine robes and the eternal stars that floated in mid-air, their eyes filled with undisguised fascination and pride.

This set of equipment undoubtedly represents the pinnacle of his forging skills, a level he may never surpass in his lifetime.

Ye Feng didn't say much, but his thoughts stirred slightly.

hum!

The suspended divine garment suddenly disintegrated, transforming into dozens of dazzling components that hurtled towards Ye Feng at a speed beyond the reach of sight, precisely and smoothly covering his body.

The shoulder armor snapped shut, the breastplate was securely fitted, and the greaves were wrapped—the whole process was fluid and seamless, as if the armor was an integral part of his body, and he was dressed in an instant.

"This feeling—"

Ye Feng gently clenched his fist, carefully experiencing the surging power.

The boost brought by the new divine armor far exceeded expectations, making him more than one or two times stronger than when he wore the old version of the divine armor!

The extremely subtle, almost imperceptible stagnation that used to stagnate when divine power flowed has completely disappeared. Now, the microcosm and divine power surge and roar within the divine robe, perfectly harmonious and unhindered, as easy as using one's own limbs.

The divine garment itself is like a huge amplifier and filter, not only enhancing output, but also allowing him to control power with unprecedented precision.

He casually grasped the Eternal Star that flew in at the same time.

The spear felt slightly heavy in his hand, and a sense of connection, like blood ties, welled up within him. He casually swung his hand forward—

scoff!

Without infusing much divine power, merely the trajectory of the spear tip tore space open like a fragile piece of cloth, leaving a thin but clearly visible black crack that failed to heal for a long time.

"The power of authority—has indeed been strengthened."

A knowing glint flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

The reforged Eternal Star not only fully inherited Gungnir's core laws of guaranteed hit and penetration, but also seemed to have undergone a kind of sublimation because it was forged from the same source as the Divine Garment.

The star power and sturdiness provided by the divine armor were also subtly reflected back onto the spear, making its power even greater than the original Gungnir.

This is a truly complementary set of supreme artifacts.

"Master Eitel, I am very satisfied with the result of this reforging."

Ye Feng concealed his aura, and the radiance of his divine robes slightly diminished, but the awe-inspiring sense of majesty remained.

He raised his hand, and a divine mark, as dazzling as a condensed nebula, slowly condensed at his fingertip and floated toward the Dwarf King.

"This is my divine mark, as a reward for this reforging. As long as I exist, I can use this mark to help Nidavellis once without expecting anything in return."

Aitreya practically cradled the mark, which emanated the energy of a vast cosmos, in his hands, his face flushed with excitement, his thick beard trembling. "Thank you so much, Your Majesty Ye Feng! Nidavellir will never forget your generosity!"

Dressed in divine robes and wielding the Spear of Eternity, Ye Feng exuded a sense of oppression that, in Etri, surpassed even that of Odin, the king of gods at his peak.

For the dwarven kingdom, whose livelihood depends on forging, obtaining such a promise from a powerful figure is undoubtedly an invaluable trump card.

"Then we won't bother you any longer."

"7

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and the divine robe entered his body.

Goodbye, Master Eitel.

Loki quickly added, and hurried after Ye Feng.

Including the time spent reforging the divine armor and smelting Gungnir, they had been staying in Nidavellir for nearly a month and a half.

In Asgard, everything that was agreed upon should be ready.

Ye Feng raised his hand and pressed forward lightly.

The space rippled like water, then was torn apart by an invisible force, revealing a stable passage leading to Asgard.

He and Loki stepped inside, and their figures disappeared.

The main hall of the celestial palace was noticeably more spacious than when we left, but now contained dozens of enormous and exquisite metal bookshelves, neatly categorized and stacked with a vast number of books, scrolls, and stone slabs engraved with runes.

The air was filled with the scent of ancient parchment and magical materials.

Odin stood in the center of the hall, his single eye fixed on one of the bookshelves.

Sensing the spatial fluctuations, he turned around.

"You're back."

"It seems that Etri's cooking skills haven't declined."

"This is the essence of Asgard's knowledge of the universe, the use of divine power, runic magic, and dimensional knowledge accumulated over thousands of years in our transaction."

"All the original texts have been properly sealed, and the information contained in these copies is exactly the same as that in the original texts."

He paused, then flipped his hand, and a luminous crystal radiating an aura of immortality floated up and slowly drifted toward Ye Feng.

"This is—Badr's divinity."

Odin's voice lowered, carrying a hint of sadness and remembrance that was difficult to completely conceal.

Even after so much time has passed, and even for the sake of Asgard's future, handing over his beloved son's divine status still weighed heavily on the heart of the Allfather.

Ye Feng solemnly accepted the Divine Spark of Light.

The divine essence he touched was warm, containing powerful laws of light and life, which were crucial to his next plan.

"The power of this divine essence will not be wasted; it will play a key role in the goals I need to achieve."

"I hope so."

"Then, all of these things belong to you."

Odin took a deep breath, and his one eye became sharp and resolute once more.

With a wave of his right hand, Ye Feng's sleeve seemed to transform into an invisible black hole, its powerful spatial storage force enveloping the mountain of knowledge treasures piled up throughout the entire hall.

"Transaction complete."

"I will do my best for the future of Asgard."

Ye Feng looked at Odin.

"I'm entrusting it to you."

Odin said in a deep voice, his voice heavy with the weight of the fate of the entire divine realm being staked on this.

Ye Feng nodded, giving a reassuring smile: "I won't let you down."

"Your Majesty, I—"

Loki hesitated for a moment before speaking, then stopped himself in his tracks.

He looked at Ye Feng with a complex expression, a mixture of longing for greater power and uncertainty.

Ye Feng understood and interrupted him: "Just act according to your own will, Loki. I have already given you the key to the path to a higher level."

How far you go in the future depends on your own choices and efforts.

He really didn't intend to take Loki with him when he left.

After acquiring the godhood of Baldr, he must return to his own universe to begin plotting the dimension of the Lightbringer Harps.

Bringing along the still-developing Loki would be unwise; in fact, it might become a burden.

Upon hearing this, Loki visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a flame of ambition and determination ignited in his eyes.

He bowed slightly: "I understand, thank you for your guidance, Your Majesty. Have a safe journey."

Without further farewell, Ye Feng's figure faded and disappeared directly in the Immortal Palace.

The next moment, he was back in the living room of his New York apartment.

The room was as clean as ever, and time seemed to pass very slowly here.

"Your Majesty! You've returned!"

With a flash of red light, Wanda and Pietro appeared in the living room almost simultaneously, their faces beaming with genuine joy.

Quicksilver's speed seemed to have increased again, and the chaotic magic surrounding Scarlet Witch was more condensed and profound.

"Yes, I'm back. The harvest exceeded my expectations."

"How's things going with S.H.I.E.L.D. lately?"

Ye Feng walked to the sofa and sat down.

Wanda immediately stepped forward and reported clearly and logically: "Nick Fury has been essentially sidelined."

"As you instructed, all core and non-core agents within S.H.I.E.L.D., including the infiltrated Hydra members, have been subtly implanted with the seeds of psychological suggestion through my magic."

"On the surface, everything seems normal, but on key issues, they will unconsciously tend to carry out our will and will reasonably question or delay Nick Fury's orders."

"The relationship with the Avengers is going well."

"Dr. Banner officially joined the team not long ago."

"Currently, apart from Natasha and Clint, who maintain a high degree of direct obedience due to their long-standing personal relationship with Fury, the other members, including Tony, Steve, and Dr. Banner, are more cooperative and wait-and-see, making independent judgments on Fury's instructions."

"Fury himself seems to be aware of the situation, but he can't find any concrete evidence, so he can only remain silent for now."

"Well done."

"Maintain the status quo and continue to observe. I will be leaving for a while to deal with some more important matters."

"Before I return, stabilize the situation and avoid unnecessary conflict, but if anyone tries to delve deeper or threaten our plans, you can handle it as appropriate."

Ye Feng nodded approvingly.

"Understood, Your Majesty! Please rest assured."

Wanda nodded seriously. Pietro nodded vigorously as well.

"It's time to go back and take a look—"

Ye Feng looked out the window at the sky, his gaze seemingly piercing through the clouds and reaching into the infinite distance.

I have spent more than a decade in this universe. I wonder what the universe is like now, with the passage of time.

His figure disappeared from the apartment again.

It reappeared deep in the Gobi Desert.

Without hesitation, Ye Feng clenched his fist, and the power of the stars and his inner universe converged at the tip of his fist, emitting a wave that caused the surrounding space to tremble.

Then, he threw a punch!

Snap!

The sound was like the earth shattering with a deafening roar, and the reality before our eyes was blasted open by this punch, leaving a huge, pitch-black hole with its edges twisting and collapsing!

Behind the hole lies a dimensional gap.

Ye Feng stepped into that unsettling chaos.

The gaping hole in reality behind them quickly closed, leaving only the raging winds on the Gobi Desert.

"I'm back in this godforsaken place again—"

Ahead, the only place exuding endless pain and despair is the vital passage to countless universes, and also a forbidden zone for living beings—the Infinite Hell.

"No matter how many times I come here, the taste makes me nauseous."

Ye Feng murmured.

Traversing the Infinite Hell is currently the only known way to relatively safely cross between his own universe and the current universe.

He adjusted his breathing, and the phantom of the divine robe appeared and disappeared on his body, providing a barrier of pure star power and dispelling the foul aura that tried to approach.

The sharp edge of the eternal stars also flickered in his consciousness, ready to tear apart any demons and monsters that stood in his way.

He discerned the direction, searching among the countless dimensional projections of agonizing cries for that unique coordinate fluctuation belonging to his home universe.

The feeling was faint and distant, like a candle in the wind, but it was clearly discernible in Ye Feng's vast divine perception.

"Found it."

""

Ye Feng took a deep breath, no longer hesitating, and with a burst of dazzling starlight erupting from his body, he stepped into the Infinite Hell.