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Because now he wanted to tear every piece of Strange's flesh and bones into pieces.

To vent the hatred in my heart.

But they still know what is most important in their hearts.

As long as you win the battle for the true spirit of the gods.

Then you have the power to overthrow everything.

If they fail, there is nothing to say, death is their final outcome.

Without hesitation, throw away the distracting thoughts in your mind.

The five people's souls became one through the magic circle and poured into the center of the god's brow.

Mephisto, Lockhart and others joined the arena.

He paid no attention to Grindelwald who was flying up.

Seems to think there is no point in fighting Grindelwald now.

Or maybe their fighting power in soul state doesn't seem to be as strong as before.

Grindelwald, who was below, saw the soul of the fallen wizard fly into the brow of the god.

He sighed and stopped in front of his brow.

Then, he waved the magic wand in his hand, causing the strongly polluted gray true spirit, which was constructed through sacrifice, to fly into the brow of the god in front of him.

And Grindelwald slowly fell down.

He had no interest in participating in the battlefield of the soul.

Mephisto, the fallen wizard, had to restrict his own body to be qualified.

Even Lockhart kept his body intact and asked Thor to help look after him before he entered.

He didn't think that he alone could achieve much effect in the battlefield deep in the soul of the gods.

His eye of destiny told him.

Danger! Danger! Still danger!

If he really entered the battlefield alone, I'm afraid he would be in trouble.

So, according to Lockhart's request, the Gray Spirit was put into the depths of the God's soul.

Grindelwald retreated.

Quietly awaiting the outcome of the battlefield deep within the soul.

…………

The depths of the soul of the gods.

A large number of spiritual threads of various colors, glowing with light, are intertwined with each other.

Some of these true spirit threads are entangled with each other, some collide with each other, and some consume each other.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that these intertwined, entangled, and colliding spiritual threads seem to have a different kind of beauty.

If you look from a distance, you will find that these silk threads of different colors form a huge true spirit imprint.

The colors of the True Spirit Mark are complex, colorful, and include all kinds of things.

It makes people feel dazzled and even feel as if they are polluted.

Because there are so many colors and they are changing all the time.

Although the color is changing, the structure of the True Spirit Mark is still generally intact.

Especially relying on the true spirit imprint, remote areas are very stable.

The further inward you go, the closer you get to the core, and the more it continues to change.

But it can still be seen that when the core position of the true spirit imprint no longer changes, it is fixed.

The true spirit of God and his true self will be fully awakened and become a God in the true sense.

The structure of the true spirit is gradually being improved and is already almost complete.

At this moment, suddenly...

Three streams of light appeared at the edge of the true spirit mark.

One is red, and the other two are grey and black.

It was Lockhart, Mephisto, and Dormammu.

"Lockhart, you can't escape this time."

Dormammu stared at Lockhart's soul, seemed to have sensed something, and said greedily.

Chapter 682 Dormammu: I want Lockhart!!!

Deep in the soul of God.

hum!hum!hum!

In the surrounding void, endless threads of true spirits constantly crisscrossed, and with the flow of lights of various colors, it was dazzling.

At the same time, three streams of light, one red, one gray, and one black, were constantly intersecting and colliding at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Lockhart, you are alone now, you can't escape anymore."

"The true spirit of the gods is not something you can spy on."

"Surrender, and I'll spare your life!"

"Now, by the way, the Sorcerer Supreme can't help you this time."

"..."

With every collision of lights, the curses and calls for surrender from Thomas and Mephisto were heard.

But to Lockhart, it seemed as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Don’t you care if it’s two against one?

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The red light flew by, as if dodging, followed closely by gray and black lights.

He refused to give in and stared at the red light in front of him.

Although Lockhart seemed to be at a disadvantage at the moment, he was calm inside and had no negative emotions at all.

"Lockhart, give up!"

"I will spare your life. If you become my believer, you will be second to none from now on."

"Lockhart, you only have one chance..."

"..."

Seeing that Lockhart still refused to cooperate, Dormammu tried to persuade Mephisto behind him.

However, there was no response from the front.

This made the two evil gods look a little ugly.

But what can be done?

I can only speed up and catch up.

boom! boom! boom!

The two evil gods seemed to be catching up with Lockhart.

Lockhart was not surprised to see this, he turned around and collided with him.

He doesn't care about the loss of his soul at all.

Directly start a head-on collision of souls.

Seeing Lockhart using the same trick again, Mephisto and Dormammu had no choice but to dodge.

Of the two of them, Lockhart only chose to confront one head-on.

Who is the unlucky guy?

With just this one touch, although Lockhart would not be healed, even the evil god would suffer considerable damage.

In other words, another lucky evil god will remain undefeated.

This is a good thing for him, but it is not so good for another evil god.

After all, Dormammu and Mephisto are not good friends. If one side is weak, the other side will naturally not be polite.

After all, there is only one treasure. Even if there are two, they would still like to keep it all if they have the chance.

The two souls, one black and one gray, dodged and stopped suddenly.

He watched Lockhart running away and did not chase him.

"Let's talk. The true spirit is about to condense, and we don't have that much time to waste on Lockhart." Dormammu said.

According to the situation just now, if we don't have a good talk, Lockhart will catch their loopholes.

Mephisto naturally understood this principle and nodded: "Of course, the most urgent task now is to deal with Lockhart. If he stays here, he will be a disaster."

In response, Dormammu nodded, expressing his agreement.

"Mephisto, how do you divide the gods?" Dormammu asked, "His origin, his true spirit, his soul, and his body, including this world of gods."

"Which one do you want?"

In response, Mephisto did not hesitate and directly put forward his request.

"Inheriting memories, one copy can be made for each person."

"The true spirit belongs to me, and the soul belongs to you!"

"The body belongs to me, and the world belongs to you!"

"The origin is divided equally."

Mephisto had a good idea.

The true spirit and physical body are in his hands, but he is very good at souls, and can shape them for a price.

After a slight combination, the puppet behind it will have combat power that reaches the life level.

Not to mention the origin and inherited memory, he deserves a lot.

Obviously, the demands made by Mephisto are not in Dormammu's interests.

He said dissatisfiedly: "Mephisto, if you want the true spirit."

"Then give me the body and soul, including the origin."

"Of course, this world of God is for you."

"I believe it can add a lot of color to your desolate hell dimension."

Mephisto was somewhat dissatisfied with this proposal.

The world of gods may be a dream opportunity for ordinary mages.

It is the cornerstone of their deification.

But for these two evil gods, they each have their own dimensional world, so the significance of the world of gods is not that great.

Not to mention, the attributes of the world of gods and the attributes of the regional dimension are obviously opposite.

One is full of vitality, the other is chaotic and murderous.

Forcing the two to merge will only cause serious damage.

This world of gods, which is a priceless treasure in the outside world, seems to be tasteless and a pity to throw away in their eyes.

"Dormammu, the world of gods is more suitable for you. You can train your believers here." Mephisto said with a smile.

Most of the hellish demons under him have rebellious minds.

Including his son, his rebellious nature is the most obvious.