Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

The black mist churned and transformed, eventually forming small, soul-devouring monsters with wings, no eyes, and countless tentacles beneath them.

These small soul-devouring monsters screamed excitedly as they flew towards the villagers of Tarot Village like swarms of locusts.

"Attack! Attack now! According to ancient records, once these things come into contact with your bodies, they will immediately devour your souls!"

Guangbo's voice trembled with excitement, and the villagers of Taro Village around him were also on high alert, their bows and arrows raining down on the Soul Eater in the air.

Dragonscale weapons are still effective against these Soul Eaters; basically, a single sword strike is enough to shatter these small Soul Eaters into wisps of black mist.

The problem is that these Soul Eaters, which have turned into black mist, do not disappear. Instead, they continue to recombine and merge in the form of mist until they form new Soul Eaters.

At the same time that the villagers of Tarot were fighting these small soul-devouring monsters.

A roar, hundreds of times louder than before, came from behind the door, followed by a colossal creature, over 50 meters long, roaring as it flew out.

He looked like an enlarged version of those small Soul Eaters, but the oppressive aura emanating from him was incomparable to that of the little creatures.

That terrifying aura almost made one want to kneel down and submit.

The Soul Eater flew into the air and let out a piercing roar. With his roar, countless points of light emerged from the bodies of the villagers of Tarot Village and flew towards the Soul Eater in the air like fireflies.

That's the Soul Devourer sucking their souls. Once their souls are sucked by the Soul Devourer, these people will be forever reduced to mindless walking corpses!

Panic gripped the scene; faced with such a formidable opponent, no one knew what to do.

"Stay calm, with me here, none of this is a problem~"

Just as the villagers of Taro were in a state of extreme panic and anxiety, Peter's lazy voice rang in their ears.

Immediately afterwards, he snapped his fingers, and the next second, his body was visibly split in two.

With a smile on his face, Peter turned the small, worn-out watch on his wrist, and a visible change occurred to him.

A blue halo enveloped him, and then, within this halo, two dragon horns grew from Shan Peter's forehead, and his body was visibly covered with a layer of fine dragon scales.

He almost completely transformed into a... little dragon!

This scene stunned not only the villagers of Taro Village, but even the dragon, who was about to step in to protect them, was dumbfounded.

While they were still stunned, the little dragon-man transformed into Good Peter opened his arms, and the next second, countless blue light spots rained down on the villagers of Taro Village present.

Bathed in this light, a layer of cyan shield visibly appeared on the villagers' bodies, with faint dragon patterns moving about on the shield.

The moment they were enveloped by the cyan shield, their soul power, which had been continuously drained by the Soul Devouring Demon, instantly became incredibly stable.

It was as if the channel for transmitting souls had been instantly severed by this shield.

Noticing this, the Soul Eater's expression changed, and it roared as it charged toward Good Peter, trying to crush the damned fool who was trying to stop it from having a feast.

But before he could make a move, a defiant and arrogant shout drew the attention of everyone present:

"Mud Monster, your opponent is me!"

The moment the sound rang out, everyone felt a blur before their eyes.

The next second, a golden figure crashed heavily into the Soul Devouring Demon's body.

Even more unbelievable is that, despite the huge difference in size between the two sides, the Soul Devourer was actually knocked away by this golden streak of light.

Its massive body crashed to the ground, instantly turning the surrounding buildings into dust.

"Roar!"

The Soul Devourer let out a roar filled with pain, its dark face contorted wildly, as if it couldn't believe that all of this had actually happened.

How could someone who is immortal and indestructible actually feel pain?

The Soul Eater, regaining its senses, roared and struggled to its feet, grabbing its massive claws and lunging at Peter!

"Okay, very spirited!"

Seeing the enormous hand slamming down, almost blotting out the sky, Evil Peter's lips curled into a cold smile, followed by a roar brimming with the air of a madman:

"Then try this... Fireproof!!!"

Chapter 273 I got up, one shot and I was done for, what's there to say?

boom!

With Peter's roar, flames suddenly erupted from his body the next second.

The flames almost completely ignited his body, even turning his hair into pure golden flames.

At the same time, two golden ribbons hung down from Peter's hands.

Seeing the golden ribbon hanging in his palm, Evil Peter flicked his hand, and the golden ribbon in his hand instantly extended.

It was like a magic ribbon that tightly bound the hand of the Soul-Devouring Demon that was slapping down from not far away.

Upon seeing this, the Soul Devourer couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, because he discovered that his terrifying power was completely powerless against this small ribbon.

Just then, Peter on the ground revealed a villainous smile, and then his body seemed to be released like a taut bow.

He crashed into the Soul Devourer's palm like a golden comet.

Pfft!

As a large cloud of black mist billowed, under the incredulous gazes of the villagers of Tarot, Peter in Fire-Reaching Mode actually... pierced through the Soul Eater's hand!

"It's not over yet!"

Peter let out a triumphant roar, and then began to move at high speed around the Soul Eater's massive body.

No, it wasn't just about moving; while moving, he was also swinging his fists like a pile driver.

The fist pounded on the Soul Devourer's massive body, each punch causing a large, visibly dented area.

In the blink of an eye, Peter had already thrown thousands of punches.

Amidst the endless barrage of punches, the Soul Eater's recovery speed couldn't even keep up with Peter's punching speed, and his massive body was constantly being compressed in the process.

It was compressed from its original 50 meters to a size of less than 10 meters.

Upon witnessing this scene, every single villager in Taro Village gaped open in an "O" shape.

Even Ying Nan, the strongest guardian of Tarot Village, was no exception. He had previously heard Daisy say that Peter was the guardian of the entire Earth, and he thought that the little girl was just bragging.

But now, he has no choice but to believe it.

After all, besides the guardians of Earth, who else could treat the legendary, immortal Soul-Eating Golem like a spinning top and beat it so mercilessly?

"It's not over yet!" roared the evil Peter, whose entire body was engulfed in golden flames.

At the same time, the muscles in his arms bulged, and he grabbed the ribbons extending from his arms, which actually made the Soul Devourer spin at high speed.

After spinning around a dozen times, Evil Peter gave a heavy shove, sending the Soul Eater flying onto the rocky mountain.

At the same time, he pulled the Fire-Washed Ribbon in his hand again, and used Moon Step to approach the Soul Eater, continuously accumulating energy in the process.

Its power was so terrifying that it even created visible shockwaves in the air.

Finally, Peter approached the Soul Eater, and his knee, burning with golden flames, slammed heavily into the Soul Eater's stomach.

"Ugh!"

This attack almost completely pierced through the Soul Devourer's body.

The Soul Devouring Demon's eyes bulged out from the impact, and it vomited out a large mass of black, date-pit-like substance.

"This is..." The dragon, who had been watching the battle, couldn't help but tremble with excitement:

"This is the core of the Soul Devourer, the embodiment of all the endless negative emotions in this world. If we could destroy it..."

Before he could finish speaking, Peter Shan smiled and said:

"That's right, that's exactly what we're after!"

As he spoke, Peter raised his hands and turned to look at everyone, including Daisy, and said:

"Now, please extend your hands! Lend me your strength!"

Daisy was the first to react and immediately raised her hands.

The moment she raised her hand, a small blue orb of light floated out of her body and quickly entered Peter's hand.

Upon seeing this, Yingnan unconsciously widened her eyes and then tentatively raised her hands.

Then there's Guangbo... and the rest of Taro Village.

Ten, twenty... hundreds!

When more than two hundred people in the village raised their hands at the same time, countless blue light spots quickly poured into Peter's palm.

A white orb, the size of a fist and imbued with the power of the dragon, appeared in Peter's palm. It frantically devoured the vital energy surging in from all directions, its size expanding at a visible rate—the size of a basketball, the size of a millstone, the size of a car…

Meanwhile, Evil Peter was tightly controlling Soul Eater, preventing him from retracting his core back into his body.

At this moment, the Soul Devourer was already feeling a strong sense of crisis.

He frantically tried to throw Evil Peter away and retract his core back into his body.

But... it's impossible, absolutely impossible!

Evil Peter's speed, strength, and the golden flames burning on his body were all incredibly troublesome for him, making it impossible for him to concentrate on retracting his core.

"That's about it!" Good Peter finally shouted to Evil Peter.

Upon hearing this, Evil Peter did not hesitate at all and immediately flew towards Good Peter.

The two Peters were reunited as one.

The Spirit Bomb, infused with the power of the dragon, hovered above Peter's head, radiating brilliant light.

The Soul Devourer's body began to tremble. It struggled with all its might, flapping its tattered wings in an attempt to fly toward the core it had spat out.

It tried to swallow the core back into its stomach, using its immortal body to resist this attack that it was powerless to resist.

But all his desperate struggles were destined to be in vain.

"Don't waste your energy!"

Peter gently pushed his hands forward while whispering:

"It's time to end this."

The moment the words left his mouth, the Spirit Bomb crashed down.