Superman

As early as billions of years ago, natural life gave birth to a group of ancient gods.

Sithorn is one of them.

The earth at that time was still in a primitive age.

There are no rules and no wisdom civilization was born.

Those powerful ancient gods follow the instinct for survival.

Start to kill each other and devour each other.

In the eyes of later generations, it was undoubtedly a bloody and savage dark age.

In order to end this situation, Gaia, the Mother of the Earth, combined with the God of Life and gave birth to Yatum the God Eater.

As the heirs of two ancient gods, Yatum was born as a heavenly father.

Relying on his incomprehensible devouring ability, he treats the demonized ancient gods as snacks after dinner, and eats them alive.

The underworld god Sithorn, who sensed that something was wrong, hurriedly joined forces with the snake god Set, and wanted to fight against Yatum the God Eater, but he was no opponent at all.

After several rounds of confrontation, Sithorn saw that the situation was not good, and decisively sold the leading zombie Set.

Quickly leave the earth, exile to other dimensional worlds.

And the unlucky snake god Set, lucky enough to save his life, but also badly injured, went to a broader multidimensional dimension alone.

This is why the ancient gods gradually disappeared and no traces were seen.

Either they were eaten up by Yatum the God Eater.

Either choose to run away and get away.

Sithorn, who became the demon of dimensionality, still misses his hometown all the time, and wants to return to the earth to make trouble.

It was just that at that time, the supreme mage Agomoto was born, and there were two ancient gods behind him.

Sithorn, who didn't want to suffer another fiasco, secretly wrote a "Dark God Book", while harvesting the soul of the fallen, while trying to reach out into the material world.

Like Mephisto, Lord of Hell, Domam of the Dark Dimension, these juniors have borrowed Sithorn's power.

The god of dark magic is very generous, likes to "bless" others the most, and the reward he asks for is not so harsh.

For example, Varna, the great wizard of Atlantis, summoned Sithorn, the underworld god, hoping to have a long life that is immortal.

The latter readily agreed, and immediately turned Varna into a cold-blooded creature, which is now a "vampire" that has multiplied into a huge race.

The price is that this great wizard will always suffer the curse of "bloodthirsty", and is full of strong impulses for the blood of any creature.

The Scarlet Witch, who will become the host of Chaos Power in the future, is also the spokesperson chosen by Sithorn.

All in all, Sithorn is a powerful dimensional demon who likes to hide behind the scenes and engage in secretly.

He is always very active in responding to the call of the caster, giving strength and taking away the soul.

"Success!"

The Black Queen panted quickly, with a hint of joy on her face.

She is a well-known master of black magic, and she has signed contracts with Domam in the dark dimension and Sithorn, the god of underworld, alone.

Because he can absorb fresh vitality, there are souls of others.

Therefore, the Black Queen can always pass on the cost of casting spells, so that she will not be affected.

Compared with the combat effectiveness of other mages, it is more than one way higher.

"Are you sure this projection of Sithorn can deal with Superman?"

Mr. Omen raised his head and looked at the night sky.

The previous fight with Luke left a deep psychological shadow on him.

Just one punch and one kick completely knocked down Mr. Omen's self-confidence.

If it weren't for Kang the Conqueror, use phase space technology to move him to a safe place in time.

That foot was actually stepped on, enough to trample himself into a pool of bloody, sticky mud.

"Who do you think Sithorn is? He is the great underworld manipulating chaos, the ultimate source of dark magic."

The Black Queen, who gave one-fifth of her life force, said in awe.

The cage created by the biological force field, with Sithorn's coming, split a gap.

"The breath of chaos magic."

Luke frowned slightly, and he felt a strange energy that distorted reality and tampered with matter.

As the narrow and long crack gradually expanded, the surrounding space was like a broken mirror, reflecting the magnificent colors.

Those brick walls and rubble floating in the air are inexplicably distorted into strange creatures with a vivid breath.

They are like locusts, densely packed, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun.

Buzzing!Buzzing!

The manic sound stimulates the eardrums, and the sudden emergence of insect swarms hovered and flew, engulfing Superman and engulfing it.

"Ah."

Luke sneered, and the biological force field opened again, forming a translucent protective cover.

His figure flickered, as if he had ejected a supersonic vehicle that started off, directly crashing into the black and crushing insect swarm.

Instant time!

The air current shoots!

Make an amazing explosion!

The violent air wave, like a sharp knife, cut the rushing insects to pieces.

A large number of residual limbs fell like rain and turned into a pool of dead rubble.

"This amount is not enough to stop me."

Luke's eyes condensed slightly, and a crimson light appeared.

Two high-temperature beams of evaporating flesh and blood appeared in the dark night sky like a sharp sword in the hands of a god.

With each wave, a large area will be swept away.

"Sithorn...projection."

Seeing that rift was still expanding, Luke's eyes were cold.

The muscles all over his body twisted into a ball, like twisted steel wires.

Close the palms and throw a punch.

Rumble!

The air was directly blown up.

The terrifying fist wind crushed the insect swarm into minced meat.

Like an atmospheric dragon raging and raging, dissipating the accumulated dark clouds.

Half of the dark night sky of Washington, as if torn off that layer of gauze, became much brighter.

After that, the remaining force of that punch was unabated, and it rushed straight into the crack.

"Who is it! It's alarming... me!"

Click!Click!

After a while, the space is like a fragile mirror.

Thick cracks opened, staggered into black spider webs.

"Such a young... Heavenly Father, it's really rare."

The voice containing strange power suddenly came out from the crack.

Bang!

The voice fell.

The vast night sky seemed to be torn off by a person, and a huge face made of pitch black demon flame came out.

"I smelled the breath of the Supreme Master on your body. Are you a believer of Emperor Weishan?"

The magic flame rolls, reflecting the night sky brightly.

"Not yet."

Luke replied frankly.

The heavy pressure emanating from Sithorn was like a waterfall venting wildly, impacting his spirit all the time.

With the spiritual immunity of the magic superman, the terrifying aura of the dimensional demon did not cause any unbearable negative effects on Luke.

"It's terrible! My spirit is about to melt..."

The black queen standing underneath shivered, her eyes felt hollow.

She was originally just summoning Sithorn's projection, but she did not expect that Luke shocked the real body with a punch, attracting the big demon hidden in the dimension world.

This is not good news.

As the black queen of the spellcaster, she cannot afford to summon a dimensional demon.

In short, Selene's body is about to be hollowed out!

"The loss of power is so fast!"

The abundance of magic power disappeared quickly like a flood that burst a bank.

The charming face of the Black Queen instantly turned pale.

That long black hair like a waterfall, like dry grass meeting Mars, was suddenly burned in half by the black magic flame.

"I lost half of my vitality!"

The black queen was so angry that she spit out a mouthful of blood, her head was a little dizzy.

"In the contract spell, it clearly says Summoning Projection, why did you get the real body?"

Just when the Black Queen was puzzled, Luke, standing in the night sky, said: "Sithorn, let's talk about the terms."