The Legendary Mechanic in Marvel Universe - Chapter 320

[Chapter 310 Dormammu and Surtur]

One of the demon worlds, Muspelheim.

At the center of Muspelheim is a lake of magma that has not solidified for ten thousand years. It is called the Immortal Altar by the demons and is the holy place in the hearts of the demons.

Or hell!

Under the heart of awe, no devil dares to approach, and the place has always been very deserted.

But…

it seems more lively than usual here today.

Two strange winds roared one after another, revealing the clones of the two hell lords, Mephisto and Satanish.

“Lord Mephisto/Satanish, Lord of Hell, please see the Demon Emperor.” The

two Lords of Hell could not see whether they were respectful or not, and bowed their heads slightly towards the lava lake.

Hula~

There was a clear sound of water coming out of the magma lake, and a monster with flames all over its body, a corner on its head, and a giant sword in hand stepped out of the magma lake.

This is the fire giant Surtur, the ruler of Muspelheim, who was “killed” by Odin 50 million years ago.

“Mephisto, Satanish, have you two brought back the Book of Darkness?”

Surtur’s voice was majestic, and the magma he carried rolled on the ground, slowly solidifying, leaving a place behind Dark red, weird pattern.

Mephisto and Satanish looked at each other, and in the end Satanish, who had participated in the battle for the Dark God Book, took the initiative to explain:

“Lord Demon Emperor, the Dark God Book was originally brought back, but in the end But it was snatched back by the Supreme Mage. For this reason, one of my clones died, and Lord Mephisto’s beloved son, the Black Heart Demon Lord, unfortunately also died.”

“Trash!”

“Incompetent!”

Surtur did not listen to the explanation at all. Angry, roaring loudly,

“When Odin led the army into the demon world, I fought my body and soul to pieces, blocking Odin’s 50,000 army alone, and finally deceived Odin with fake death, so that you, the lords of hell, have a chance to live.”

“Now I need the Dark Divine Book to restore my strength, so you repay me like this, just perfunctory me like this?!”

“Lord Demon Emperor calm down!”

Mephisto and Satanish bowed their heads together.

Mephisto did survive because of Surtur’s protection. At that time, he was grateful, admired, and respected this demon emperor.

I feel that the devil should be a hero like Surter, so he will not be in vain.

But the devil’s nature is fickle, evil, and ignorant of gratitude. Fifty million years have passed, and the original gratitude has long been wiped out.

Fifty million years ago, Satanish was still a low-level little devil. He was lucky to survive under the army of Asgard, but he would not lead Surtur at all.

Speaking of which, Surtur, who was able to survive only by hiding a trace of his soul in the altar of immortality, has now recovered almost the same strength as the middle-level demon lord.

At least Mephisto and Satanish are not afraid at all, and even Mephisto can completely abuse Surtur.

The two of them are willing to continue to respect Surtur as the Demon King, and are willing to take the initiative to help Surtur go to Midgard to find the Dark Book of Gods.

One is because Surtur has brought out enough treasures to make the two hell lords heartbroken.

The second is because Surtur is willing to share the experience of being promoted to the Demon Emperor with the hell lord who brought back the Dark God Book.

The third is because there is someone stronger than Surter who is supporting Surter.

Under the superposition of these three factors, none of the hell lords in the demon world dared to fight Surtur, and could only obey orders like 50 million years ago.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

The space on Surter’s right was suddenly dyed with a layer of black, like smoke and mist.

The black is getting thicker and thicker, pitch black like ink, vertical and flat like a mirror.

Seeing this scene, Mephisto and Satanish lowered their heads even lower, and even the mighty Surtur subconsciously restrained the flames on his body to show friendliness.

The ink-like mirror surface gently rippled, and the ripples spread to the entire mirror surface, and the space suddenly began to distort, gradually revealing a huge face.

The face had two large lantern-like eyes that glowed purple.

Except for the eyes, the other facial features of this strange face are difficult to distinguish clearly, especially its face, which spreads out like waves, making people feel goosebumps all over.

“Respected Demon Emperor Dormammu.”

Mephisto and Satanish behaved respectfully this time, and the low-ranking demons were meticulous in their etiquette when facing high-ranking demons.

Surtur looked at the two hell lords with completely different attitudes, and his nostrils let out a grunt mixed with anger and suffocation.

Two streams of magma spurted out of his nostrils, and by chance fell in front of the toes of the two hell lords, I don’t know if it was intentional or not.

A terrifying kind smile appeared on Dormammu’s face, and he said in a loud voice:

“Surter, why are you so angry?”

“The Dark Book was brought back to the Demon Realm by the two wastes, and was taken away by others. Humph!”

After that, two more lava erupted.

When Dormammu heard the words, he turned his terrifying huge heads to Mephisto and Satanish.

So Satanish hurriedly repeated the explanation to Surtur just now, but this time it seemed that the details were all over the place.

Specifically, one sentence became ten sentences when it was explained to Dormammu, and Satanish’s attitude of bullying and fearing hardship was undoubtedly revealed.

After Dormammu listened to Satanish’s words, the flowing waves on his face calmed down, and waves began to surge on his forehead, and his brows were frowned.

He kept mumbling to himself:

“Supreme Mage!”

“Agomoto, the Five Pure Lords,…, the Xianding, Gu Yi!”

“These people are damned!”

Dormammu’s voice was so low that even Surtur couldn’t hear it clearly. He was muttering something, and he took advantage of the situation and cast a suspicious look.

Dormammu’s forehead gradually fell back, and the waves on his face reappeared:

“Surter, Gu Yi, I know, she is a contemporary supreme mage, relying on the many instruments left by the supreme mage, she can make me Steadily block Midgard.”

“A mere avatar of a hell lord and a avatar of a demon king, with some cannon fodder demons, it is reasonable that you can’t get back the book of the dark gods.”

“You are angry with them. , it doesn’t make any sense.”

Hearing this, Mephisto and Satanish looked like they were burdened, as long as Dormammu didn’t pursue it, their little fortunes were saved.

The class between demons is so clear.

Surtur was at the same level as Dormammu when he was in his prime, but now that he is extremely weak, he naturally needs to respect Dormammu’s opinion.

He suppressed his anger and shouted:

“You two wastes, what are you doing here? Why don’t you hurry up!?”

Mephisto and Satanish were not angry at all, but Fan Xi in their hearts disappeared in a flash. trace.

Surtur slowly turned around and walked back to the Endless Altar, lying in the lava lake and taking a bath, and said angrily:

“Damn Odin, 50 million years ago, he stole my precious eternal fire. Otherwise, With the help of the sacred artifact of the fire giant clan, I can be reborn from the ashes.”

“I hate it!”

Dormammu patiently waited for Surtur, whose soul was damaged and mentally unsound, to vent his anger. This just got past.

Dormammu moved slightly in his heart, shrinking in size, and turned into a humanoid creature in a black robe and a hood, who couldn’t see the hastily, suspended on the lava lake.

“Surter, don’t be discouraged yet, you still have hope to get back the Dark Book of God and use it to restore the strength of the Demon Emperor.”

The voice of Dormammu, who turned into a humanoid, was a little sharp, like a fingernail Like the sound of scratching the dark.

Surtur slapped the lava lake and made bursts of noise:

“The book of the dark gods has been collected by the Supreme Mage, and the remaining power of Odin is still there, and none of these demon lords dare to enter Midgard with their real bodies. , what else can I use to rob?”

“There is no need to rob, just look for it again.” Dormammu said.

Surtur stopped making noise: “What do you mean?”

“Actually, the Book of Darkness I found this time is just a few of the Sithone Scrolls, only a certain volume of the Book of Darkness series.”

Dormammu explained Said

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“There are many Sithorn scrolls left by the god of the underworld, and there are as many as five books of the dark gods bound as far as I know.”

“Sishorn disappeared in Midgard back then. , those dark sacred books are probably still buried in some ruins in Midgard.”

Surtur shook his big head and stood up suddenly:

“Then what do you think I should do?”

“Send more The low-rank demons quietly entered Midgard and lurked, developing new maps, and slowly looking for…”

Dormammu slowly told his plan.

In a short while, Surtur’s heartless laughter sounded in the altar of immortality.

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[End of this Chapter]