Marvel God Blood God

Chapter 295 Ancient One

Chapter 295 Ancient One

"I got another Mephista. In other words, my future harvest should not be based on Mephista?"

Wang Burt touched his chin and thought to himself, at his level, ordinary treasures could no longer be seen by him.

At this time, Wang Burt sensed something, turned his head suddenly, and found that an extremely powerful plane was connecting the earth.

Not an ordinary connection, the Transverse Plane wants to integrate itself with the earth.

To be able to do this kind of thing, behind this tyrannical plane, there must be an existence at the level of an ancient god.

"Ancient God?"

Wang Burt narrowed his eyes, he is now the peak of ordinary gods, one step away from the ancient gods, which is the most important step - comprehend time.

All the ancient Shendu hold the power of time. In their dimension, they can manipulate time arbitrarily. For example, Dormammu is like this—— Dormammu is an ancient god in the dark space, but he is out of the dark space, no.

In the main universe, the ancient gods can also manipulate time, but they are not as powerful, and they cannot travel through the timeline at will.

"Ontology, the decisive battle is about to begin."

Wang Burt reported to the main body, the main body narrowed its eyes slightly, and said to Lilith, Mercury, Blade and others behind him: "Get ready, I will send you back to Earth in a while, there is a tough battle to fight."

Lilith and Quicksilver nodded at the same time: "No problem, Blood Clan has never been afraid of tough battles."

"The Blood Clan Police Department is fighting tough battles every day."

Blade said coolly, it is worth mentioning that on his red dot, there are two small black dots, which are his sunglasses.

After all, it is the ontology.

"Can you not fight?"

Dracula asked weakly, the tough battles he experienced were basically cannon fodder.

Just like the calculation of Dormammu this time, the blood god didn't inform him at all beforehand, he was completely a tool ghost.

All the vampires looked at Dracula together, their eyes were full of contempt, is this the virtue of the ancestor of vampires? Dracula smiled awkwardly: "Just kidding, liven up the atmosphere."

"I hope it's really just a joke."

Wang Burt snorted and broke away from Dormammu's body.

At this moment, Dormammu has been defeated and is trapped in a dark star by the dark Ancient One. Ancient One spreads his hands, constantly absorbing his power.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it..."

Dormammu roared, if half of the authority hadn't been transferred to Ancient One, causing him to be unable to borrow the power of the dark space, if it wasn't for the blood god leading the vampire to play tricks, how could he have lost?

"Please recognize the reality. Even without me, you will still lose. Otherwise, how could the dark space transfer authority to my master?"

Wang Burt sneered and said, "You are not a bit worse than my master, even the treatment is different."

Dormammu yelled: "blood god, I will not let you go."

"So you still have a chance?"

Wang Burt shrugged, and said to the dark Ancient One: "Master, the big boss is coming soon, I want to start further training."

"Time is meaningless to the dark space. You will have infinite time to practice until you understand time through space."

The dark Ancient One looked at Wang Burt and said, "However, good apprentice, I am fighting with another Ancient One, who do you help?"

"You are all my masters, and I definitely don't help each other. If there is any problem, you two big brothers can solve it by yourself."

Wang Burt said: "However, I am an Asgardian of the earth, and no matter who wants to do harm to the earth, I will not show mercy."

"Don't worry, this world is not just a universe."

The dark Ancient One snorted, and with a swipe of his hand, a bright light lit up in the dark space. In the light, countless planets loomed.

This ray of light is the timeline of the dark space.

However, there is no life in dark space, so the timeline is not very meaningful-no matter how you wear it, it is still a dark world.

"Dormammu, you are such an idiot. In such a large space, you haven't even cultivated a single race."

The dark Ancient One snorted coldly, raised his hand and sprinkled a large number of seeds towards the timeline, and immediately after that, countless warships of dark elves appeared in the sky out of thin air.

Then, all the dark elves flew out of the battleship, knelt down towards Ancient One in the void, and shouted frantically: "Meet the Lord of Darkness."

Dark elves once invaded the earth and were wiped out by Wang Burt. At that time, Ancient One collected some dark elf souls.

Before, the dark Ancient One turned these souls into seeds and sprinkled them into the past of the dark world. After thousands of years, the dark elves grew up and worshiped at her feet.

This is the power of time, Wang Burt's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head - only in the subsidiary plane can the timeline be controlled in this way, in the main universe, this is impossible, the long river of time will eat back.

Moreover, Time Gem will freeze the timeline and prevent it from branching.

"I, Ancient One, Lord of Darkness."

Dark Ancient One opened his hand, yanked and shouted coolly, the consciousness of the dark space was very satisfied, and completely transferred the authority to her, and Dormammu disappeared quickly.

Before he died, Dormammu's consciousness finally returned to normal. He no longer hated Ancient One, and said with a sad smile: "So I'm really a puppet who works 24 hours a day all year round. Hey, I'm finally free. Back then, I really You should not inherit the throne of the Lord of Darkness."

Why is there no life in dark space? Because Dormammu is a puppet, and the puppet does not need entertainment or subordinates. The only thing he has to do is to keep expanding the dark space.

"With your qualifications, if you don't inherit the position of god, you will die long ago, and you don't even have the qualifications to become a god."

Dark Ancient One said disdainfully that she has much greater authority than Dormammu, and she still retains most of her consciousness, not a puppet.

No way, talents are rare, Ancient One is more like a collaborator for the dark space.

Hearing the truth of the dark Ancient One, Dormammu gave her the middle finger, and disappeared completely, leaving only a group of vampires turned into red light.

Wang Burt waved his hand, and all the red light returned to the earth. Quicksilver, Lilith, Blade and others gathered their teams and prepared to enter the battlefield.

Wang Burt said with a smile: "Congratulations, master, for mastering the dark space."

"This is just the beginning. Next, I will have a decisive battle with another Ancient One. The winner will be the real Ancient One, the Ancient One that transcends the world and goes to a higher level."

Dark Ancient One shook her head, and she asked, "A thousand years, is it enough?"

"One thousand years is enough time for me to fully absorb the Space gem and comprehend time by analogy."

Wang Burt nodded. Space and time are connected together. In addition, traveling through the timeline is very helpful for comprehending the time ability.

"good."

The dark Ancient One is no nonsense, throwing Wang Burt into the timeline with a wave.

"One thousand years of loneliness, is this the price of becoming a strong man? It's not bad, at least it's better than losing your hair. When this battle is over, you have to take a good rest for a while, soak a few more, hundreds, thousands Niu regains her humanity."

Wang Burt looked at the empty surroundings, shrugged, took out the last small piece of Space gem, and began to absorb it.

...

Heaven, Dragon Soul Duplication was notified by the projection and stopped playing with the Angels. With a loud shout, the holy light burst out from his body, and the spear of God in his hand swung out as if tearing the sky and the earth, tearing apart the holy mountain and the space in an instant.

Before, Wang Burt secretly devoured a large amount of holy light energy, and now it erupted, and the holy mountain couldn't resist it at all.

"The blood god came out."

Rafael waited for Angel to be shocked, and hurriedly flew into the sky, urging the holy light to form dense clusters, overwhelming light arrows shot at Wang Burt, Wang Burt smiled disdainfully, sucked hard with his big mouth, and all the light arrows were swallowed by him.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Burt spewed a large amount of green poisonous gas from his mouth. Raphael was fine, but the other Angels immediately staggered and fell from the sky as soon as they were enveloped in the poisonous gas.

Wang Burt's poison is much stronger than Dragon God's poison, because he has absorbed a lot of poison gas in the universe - buy it, or change it.

"Hurry up and save them back."

Rafael yelled, holding a big sword and turning into countless sword shadows to slash at Wang Burt. Wang Burt smiled disdainfully, grabbed the holy mountain hundreds of meters high next to him, and threw it at Raphael.

boom!

Raphael was directly smashed into the air by the holy mountain, and he flew out for an unknown number of thousands of meters.

Then, Wang Burt flew into the sky, grabbed it with his big hand, and the nine angel gods shrank and landed on his hand at the same time. Then, the dragon fire that burned all things lit up in his palm, and the nine angel gods were burned and screamed.

A moment later, the nine angels were reduced to ashes at the same time, leaving only nine pure god-level angel cores.

Every Angel has an Angel Core, even a god-level Angel is no exception.

Wang Burt yelled: "Annie, bring the revenge Angel back."

"yes."

Annie and the others immediately got rid of their opponents and flew back to Wang Burt. Wang Burt didn't talk nonsense, and directly drove nine Angel cores into their bodies.

"Is it enough to become a god? Not enough, I will kill again."

Wang Burt asked in a cold voice, we can't go too far with heaven, referring to destroying heaven and killing Angel, and killing angels is not counted among them.

Since Wang Burt is here, he naturally wants to get some spoils. Moreover, this is Angel's own fault. If they don't kill some of their gods, how can they be worthy of the earth that was almost invaded by them?

"Enough is enough. In fact, we used to be gods, but we died in battle and were enslaved by Mo Faith. As a result, our strength was greatly damaged and we fell to the god level."

Joy appeared on the faces of the nine Annies at the same time, and they could finally recover their god-level strength.

"very good."

Wang Burt nodded in satisfaction, and sent the Anne Nine back to Earth to restore their strength, and maybe they could still be in time for the decisive battle.

"blood god."

Seeing that Wang Burt took revenge on the Angel God Gang and Angel regained his strength, Angel Uriel's face was distorted in anger. He roared and threw a flaming spear at Wang Burt.

The spear was so powerful that it even left a straight black line behind it, which meant that the space was pierced. But to Wang Burt, this was really nothing. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear directly, and his body moved None of them moved.

Uriel gasped, which meant that the opponent's strength was far superior to him. No wonder Gabriel and Michael lost so badly.

"If I shoot this past, you may die."

Wang Burt grabbed the spear with his backhand, replaced the original flame on the spear with dragon fire, and said in a cold voice.

Uriel's eyes were fixed, and he was about to speak, but a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and he hurriedly avoided the side, only to find that the space was completely blocked, and he couldn't move.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure suddenly appeared behind Uriel, and a dagger pierced her back.

Uriel opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of holy white blood, and his heart was full of resentment and indignation—it was obviously the cloak of God that sealed him.

"Who gave you the courage to distract yourself in front of me?"

Erica sneered. As the top Assassin, she only needs one flaw to kill the opponent.

"God will not let you go."

Uriel said bitterly, with his strength, being pierced in the heart is not a fatal injury, but Erica's Vibranium dagger contains terrifying power, once this power erupts, his body will be torn apart.

"God? The master is my God, and I can do anything for him."

Erica smiled dismissively, and at this moment, an immeasurable and irresistible magnificent phantom appeared between the heaven and the earth, because His holy light was so strong that it felt like the entire heaven was filled with Him.

Uriel and all the Angels shouted at the same time: "Father!"

Wang Burt stared, turned his head to look at Xuying, and then sneered: "It's just a residual force. Do you think I'm afraid?"

"You definitely have to be afraid, because I have decided to kill you at all costs."

Raphael flew up, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Blood god, you will definitely die in heaven today."

"Then come and try."

Wang Burt smiled dismissively, seeing that the war was about to break out, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Didn't I tell you, don't go too far? How did you force out the power left by God?"

Wang Burt turned his head and saw the eighteen-year-old Ancient One with a full head of hair traveling through space and flying into heaven.

"Master, it's not my fault..."

Wang Burt was about to speak, but found that all the Angels, including Raphael, knelt on the ground with great excitement—Uriel also knelt, not even caring about the Vibranium dagger in his body.

Then, all Angels shouted reverently at the same time: "Father!"

"Um?"

Wang Burt was stunned, Ancient One smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the phantom of God disappeared immediately. Immediately afterwards, the clothes on her body turned white, and her whole body was filled with pure white holy light, which made it impossible to look directly at.

Wang Burt understood a bit, and he asked, "Master, is that bottle of blood the blood of God?"

Ancient One nodded very positively: "That's right, the blood of God, I am God now."

"Why is God's blood God?"

Wang Burt expressed his puzzlement: "Also, Master, where did your God's blood come from? You couldn't secretly give God to..."

Wang Burt wiped his neck, Ancient One was speechless, while the Angels glared at Wang Burt, Wang Burt spread his hands, expressing that his guess was reasonable.

"Unless God is willing, no one can get His blood. I have God's blood, which means I am God's approved successor."

Ancient One said: "I am Ancient One and God."

For all Angels, Ancient One is equivalent to the incarnation of God, no different from God.

"Is that so, Ancient One God? Interesting."

Wang Burt suddenly realized, and signaled Erica to return to her own shadow. No wonder Master didn't let him go too far. It turned out that the whole heaven was surrounded by her, and heaven was equal to her private property.

Then, Ancient One waved towards the Angel's door, and the big hand that trapped Gabriel and Michael flew straight in.

(end of this chapter)

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