witcher in marvel

Chapter 512
dream dimension.

Nightmare held the crown of fear in her hand, looked around in a daze, and came back suddenly for some reason.

However, his attention was soon on the crown again, and he couldn't help but smile on his ugly face: "Oh, beautiful things, which will always adorn my..."

Suddenly, the dim space burst into light.

Several suspended thrones emerged from the light.

On each throne sits a Demon Lord—Satanesh, Marduk, Night Goddess, Scarecrow, Karraku... Each one is the Lord of Terror in hell.

"Nightmare, get that thing off your head!"

The voice of Satanesh rumbled in the darkness.

A group of fear demon kings all stared at the crown with salivating eyes.

Like the serpent, they feed on fear and use fear as their strength, and this crown is nothing short of a treasure.

"You have come here, to the domain I rule, to intimidate me?" Nightmare clenched the crown of fear and roared, "The crown is mine, you have no right to ask for anything!"

Marduk said darkly: "When you hide something from us, everything we do is justified."

"If you want to be taller than us, then we won't accept it!"

The scarecrow held his hat and whispered, but it was very clear in everyone's ears.

Even if he created the source of power, even if he determined to become Satan, Nightmare has been oppressed for a long time, and now he is blocked by a group of demon kings. Essence forged this crown, and if any of you went to harvest the ravaged souls of the earth for your own ore..."

"Those mine sources have been exhausted!" Lucifer interrupted him without hesitation.

The Goddess of the Night said lightly: "Perhaps if you had told us from the beginning, we could have done it. But your greed has already overdrawn resources."

There is a limit to the tolerance of human beings to fear. When it reaches a certain limit, either human beings will become resistant to fear, or human beings will be destroyed in fear. No matter what kind of situation it is, the fearful demon kings are not willing to see it.

Nightmare's use of sleepers to forcibly create a large-scale fear is already an act of killing chickens and eggs, and it is not surprising that they were attacked by a group of hell demon kings.

Of course, the crown of fear that has been successfully built is the most important thing for their temptation.

The Scarecrow suggested: "Perhaps, I can recast the crown into the rings of the seven immortals. This is an allusion..."

"No!"

Nightmare immediately retorted, "It has already been built, it cannot be rebuilt, and I'm not even sure it can be abandoned."

"So……"

"A crown..."

"A head..."

Several fear demon kings looked at each other, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

All of them are rivals for the crown of fear.

The scarecrow's eyes flashed red, and he proposed again: "Why don't we have a shift system?"

The demon kings were silent.

As devils with selfishness etched into their souls, they are not in the habit of sharing good things.

"I think... no need!"

Nightmare stared wide-eyed, raised her hands suddenly, and put the crown on her head.

In an instant, a majestic force swept across like a hurricane.

"I am the Lord of Terror and you are just a mob!"

"Now I am stronger than any of you!"

The turbulent energy burst into light in the darkness, like a cloud swept over, and the air became violent.

The diffused energy wave cleared the space, rolled up a frenzied hurricane and impacted all directions, and several fear demon kings surrounding the nightmare were blown away in one go.

"Even if there is no crown, this is still my fortress. In my own domain of Nightmare, don't you think..."

Boom! !

The crazy voice of the nightmare has not yet ended, and the entire dream dimension began to shake.

An incomparably stalwart figure held the place where the nightmare was with both hands, and stood up like a giant reaching the sky, tearing the space apart.

Nightmare is disconnected from the dream dimension.

"Now your home field advantage is over, you pretentious bastard!"

Satanish threw the space debris into the universe, and his angry voice turned into a fierce shock wave, pushing the nightmare into the depths of hell.

At the same time, several hell demon kings crawled out from the ruins, and their fierce eyes wrapped the nightmare inside again.

"Nightmare, maybe you are stronger than any of us now, but compared to us united?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the longer he wears the crown, the more powerful it becomes, we must take it back immediately!"

Karlaku, who looked like a giant red lizard with claws all over his body, was the first to rush forward with a roar.

Nightmare bared her teeth, swung her sharp claws, and struck Karraku's neck.

Hiss! !
Like the noise of sharp blades rubbing against rocks, Karraku's neck was cut open, leaking hot blood like magma.

But the next moment, the Goddess of the Night swooped down and let out a piercing low cry.

This hum can shake the soul, even with the protection of the crown of fear, Nightmare still froze for a moment.

Almost at the same time, Marduk jumped into the air and landed, raised his devil's claws high, and slashed heavily at Nightmare's head.

Nightmare's whole body was stiff, and her magic power burst out in a hurry, and she barely turned her head at the nick of time.

Clang!
The claws of the demon slashed down, brushed past the crown of fear, and landed on his shoulder.

As Marduk's arm pressed down, the sharp claws slashed from the shoulder to the chest, almost cutting off Nightmare's body.

Nightmare screamed in pain, the power of the crown of fear spread, and quickly repaired his body, but the attacks of the demon kings did not end there. The sharp blade swung by the Scarecrow shattered on his chest and turned into boundless cold air, killing half of Nightmare's body. His whole body froze into an ice lump.

"Hoohooho!!"

Nightmare let out a cry of pain, his eyes shot out raging flames, his right hand was pulled across the void, and a blade composed of fear elements was brought out with five fingers, and he slashed at the scarecrow.

The scarecrow's expression changed, and he hastily raised his long sword high, protecting his whole body firmly.

boom! !

The two sharp blades collided, and a strong wind rolled up, sweeping wildly in all directions centered on the two of them.

Terrifying power poured into the ground along Nightmare's feet, turning the burning hell into dust, and the cracks in the spider web suddenly spread out.

Nightmare's head radiated so brightly that he quickly recovered his body, but before he could resist again, the attacks of several fear demon kings arrived together.

Several colorful but terrifying powers bombarded Nightmare's head, pushed him back quickly, and smashed through more than a dozen volcanoes in a row.

Nightmare lay dying in the rubble pile, the crown of fear on his head fell far to the ground.

In the flames of hell, a fiery red demon paced out, slowly picked up the crown, and put it on his head with a smile.

"Murphy... Mephisto..."

Nightmare raised her head with difficulty, and begged him for help, "Help me...help me..."

"Nightmare, you did a good job."

Mephisto glanced at him, showing a playful smile, and suddenly raised his hand, and a wave of energy passed over, beating him to pieces.

Then, he glanced at the several dreadlords who were rushing towards him, turned around and left lightly.

There's enough time for these guys to have a civil war, enough for him to sit on Satan's throne.

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(End of this chapter)