Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

"Brothers and sisters, wait for me... I will bring you good news soon. Don't worry, I will never break my promise this time!"

Seeing freedom just around the corner, the Holy Lord was excited but still did not forget to maintain his character.

But when he crawled out, he didn't notice it.

Zhu Lan, who was originally floating in the center of the magic circle, swayed slightly.

Like an afterimage.

Then he solidified again, but his aura weakened a lot.

The flying stones under his feet retreated silently.

Rody saw the Holy Lord flick his tail and disappear into the crack.

next second.

The crack that just opened closed again.

The last bit of magic power that the Holy Lord forced out before leaving was frantically snatched away by the other six demons to make up for the loss.

In order to earn more, they even fought each other, and the scene was a mess.

Like a hungry wolf battle!

Bo Gang even did not let go of the flying stones that were engraved with magic circles.

He grabbed it with one hand and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.

The little bit of magic power that remained on it was quickly absorbed.

Cursed Blue Roddy stood in the air with his hands behind his back.

Look at the six big demons fighting for food like a group of stray mad dogs. Where is the demon's pride and dignity?

With disdain in his eyes, he simply turned around and left.

snort!

In this case, how can he be called a devil? He is worse than a begging dog.

...

Before leaving.

Ximu, the sky demon who was just rescued by him, sensed something and turned around to look at the back of the eldest brother of the eight demons.

There was a flash of doubt in the evil scarlet eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

But he was soon interrupted by a punch from Zhongsu, and continued to join the battlefield for magic power with a roar of anger!

"Get out of the way! Ximu, don't block my way."

"You bastard, Zhongsu...that's my magic..."

No one noticed that something was wrong with Roddy.

...

external

Somewhere on Earth...

A space crack appeared.

An invisible snake quickly jumped out from it, quickly checked the surroundings, confirmed that it was a human city, then turned around and rushed towards the two children who were playing below.

But halfway through the rush, he suddenly stopped.

A silent scream came out of his mouth.

"Ah ah ah..."

The Holy Lord didn't understand what was happening yet, he just felt like he was burning like a torch.

But this is impossible!

As a noble fire demon, how could he feel like he was on fire?

Before the Holy Lord could figure it out, he felt himself falling into a palm and the scene around him changed rapidly.

Wait until you look up.

The Holy Lord could barely see the figure in front of him and was immediately frightened, with disbelief in his evil eyes.

"This... This is impossible, you... Curse Blue?"

That’s right, there was also a shadow floating in front of the Holy Lord.

It looks like the same as it is, a transparent soul state.

However, the opponent's figure was obviously more solid. He was wearing a light blue and dark red robe, and was very majestic. He was suspended in the air, and his feet were standing on a lotus platform that looked like a burning cloud. Countless flames burning in the void were rising around him, burning fiercely.

This is exactly why the Holy Lord felt the burning.

As Roddy spit out his snake tongue.

He looked at the reptile-like Holy Lord in front of him with a mocking look.

"Hehehe... Not bad, you recognized me. Do you need me to explain the current situation to you?"

"This is impossible... This is impossible, this is my anger, how can you absorb it!?"

The Holy Lord ignored Rody's words and just stared blankly at the fire lotus rising around him.

Repeated doubts.

"Humph!"

Roddy didn't have time to wait for the Holy Lord to communicate, so he simply waved his hand to activate the restrictions he had set within the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord's soul began to be slowly eroded, and fragments of fluorescent dust continued to float out.

As beautiful as stars in the sky, they turn into a ball of silver mist.

...

Roddy opened his mouth.

The silver mist was drawn together and formed into a river, rushing towards him.

After absorbing all the soul mist into his body, Roddy narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

It feels so good to be back in the real world.

Although there is very little free magic in the air, at least there is substance here.

Zhulan doesn't like the environment on Earth, but Rody is a normal person and there is nothing he can't accept.

But when he absorbed the Holy Lord's soul energy, the Holy Lord felt uncomfortable.

The unbearable pain, like being tortured to death, quickly woke the Holy Lord up from his shock, and he rolled on the ground screaming.

“No…it hurts…it hurts so much, stop it!”

The Holy Lord only realized it now.

Roddy was not punishing him, but constantly absorbing his soul dust.

All this overturned Long's cognition.

The eight demons control eight kinds of natural laws and authority, and the upper limit was already set when heaven and earth were brewing them.

Demons cannot take away the energy of other demons, the most they can do is use it.

But now, the Holy Lord can no longer feel his own anger, which means... Curse Blue Roddy!

It actually took away his birthright.

...

This is not a big deal.

Cursed Blue Roddy, who should still be in hell, actually followed him out. It seemed that he had abandoned his body and only left his soul.

This kind of decisiveness is very spicy.

Everything made the Holy Lord feel strange and frightened.

It was as if the past tens of thousands of years were just a chess game played by Cursed Blue Roddy.

Confusion and incomprehension turned into deep fear.

The Holy Lord's impression of this big brother was completely changed at this moment.

Seeing that Rody still had no intention of stopping, the Holy Lord shouted Rody's name in despair.

"Zhulan—Ahhh! What do you want to do?"

Not much time.

The Holy Lord's soul is constantly being weakened and he will soon fall into a deep sleep.

But he was unwilling..

why!

He needed an answer, although he already had some guesses.

Curse Blue Rody's cold voice almost drove the Holy Lord crazy.

"You are such a waste, Holy Lord. You are not worthy of trust, and you have never thought about abiding by the contract."

Roddy looked at the Holy Lord who had curled up into a ball and smiled coldly.

Then he found a floating mask-like object from the Holy Lord's broken body.

It is part of the authority of the Black Shadow Legion.

The Holy Lord once obtained a mask of the Shadow Legion, from which he took away some of the authority of the dark world.

This allows him to summon the Shadow Legion and travel through the Shadow Kingdom.

Now, this authority belongs to Rody!

...

Swallowed the power and evil spirit in one gulp.