Chapter 180 Awakened Spider-Man and the Devil

"Bang!"

Before Peter could try it, Helen's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Helen, who jumped down from a high building, glanced at the Book of Darkness in Peter's hand, and then at the vampire on the ground that had turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

Seeing that Peter successfully killed the vampire, Helen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good job, Spider-Man."

Helen came over and said to Peter: "You are always the cunning guy. This vampire is also unlucky. I hope he won't be deceived next time he meets you in hell."

Peter tore a page from the Book of Darkness and placed it in his hand.

With a thought, the piece of paper filled with dark magic turned into a black gem.

Putting the stone away, Peter said to Helen: "It seems that the experience of hell in the cafe last time left a deep impression on you."

Helen was about to speak when Fletcher jumped down from the sky.

After seeing the divine book in Peter's hand and the vampire corpse on the ground, she looked shocked.

"Very well, another vampire is here."

Helen shrugged her shoulders and asked Peter, "What are you going to do about it?"

Before Peter could answer, Fletcher said, "That's not something you can control, Spider-Man."

Fletcher's black dress was damaged in the battle, revealing a lot of fair skin.

But she was unaware of all this and said to Peter: "The Dark Book will continue to corrode people's hearts. Anyone who tries to gain power from it will be counterattacked by it."

Although she is interested in how Spider-Man defeated Ackley, the most important thing for her now is to get the Dark Book from the opponent.

But now this book, which contains powerful magical power, is controlled by Peter, causing her to dare not act rashly.

"Yeah?"

Peter slowly lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand that was glowing with light.

He could indeed feel the evil and ominous aura conveyed to him.

The black, sticky thing that seemed to have a will was bewitching me.

It seemed that it was a shuddering cry coming to him from the depths of hell.

If you are really the kind of magician who pursues truth and power, it may be difficult to resist this temptation.

Maybe he will open the book directly and cast these magics to resurrect the dead or other more tempting magic.

But unfortunately, his spiritual sea can resist these temptations.

Since time traveling, he has possessed strong mental power, and these demonic whispers will not have much impact on him.

It seems that crossing the world barrier twice caused his spirit to be unusually strong.

He had strong resistance to the magic or control that had previously acted on the mind.

but

He held the black gem that the page of the book had turned into, put it in front of his eyes, and stared at the dim light of the underground world.

Although you can try to engrave the alien power on it.

But now I don't fully own this book, so there are certain risks.

If you completely destroy the mark on the Dark God Book, you may be able to use it for yourself.

Fletcher didn't know the many thoughts running through Peter's mind.

She said to Peter: "Yes, there is an ancient god lurking inside, and he will corrupt the mind of the user."

Helen next to her saw Peter falling silent and thought he had been persuaded by Fletcher.

"Don't let her fool you, Spider-Man, this woman wants the book in your hands more than anyone else."

Helen looked at Fletcher fiercely, "This woman is eloquent, and nothing she says can be trusted."

"Of course I know."

Peter nodded, opened his hand, and let the dark book of darkness float in the air.

"When I hold this book in my hands, I am almost omnipotent."

After Peter became the master of the Book of Darkness, he immediately knew all the mysteries about the book.

He stretched his hand forward, and an image suddenly appeared in the sky.

Fletcher and Helen were stunned when they saw the scene in the video.

It seemed to be a battle between gods from ancient times.

The god whose body is shining with light kills all the other gods on the earth.

The evil demons were almost wiped out, except for one demon named Hutton who escaped into another dimension.

Then the scene changed and time changed. A group of admirers and followers of Hutton appeared on the earth. They collected the parchments left by Hutton and bound them into books.

Peter said slowly to the two of them: "This is the Book of Darkness. It can give users powerful power, but it will make them lose their souls."

Helen looked at the image and asked Peter: "Is it the owner of the Dark Book?"

"Yes, Hutton, the god of the underworld, created the N'garai demons. Millions of years ago, the N'garai demons enslaved humans, but they were eventually exiled to other dimensions. He also created the apes led by the ape king, Ur- Monster races such as Sanar Batmen and Goblins compete with humans.”

The temptations and corruptions in this dark book come from this demon.

Peter paused for a moment and continued: "The werewolves of Valusia he created plunged the world into terror. Dark dwarves, dragonmen, whisperers, etc. are all descendants or magical creations of Hutton."

As Peter spoke, the image in mid-air began to change.

Birdmen and various strange-looking biological races appear in the image.

The image then changes and becomes medieval Europe.

Peter stared at the image and said: "Until the Middle Ages, Morgan Le Fay established a cult around the House of Darkness, trying to summon Hutton and make Hutton obey his orders. After realizing that he could not control Hutton, Morgan was unable to act like the original The era expelled Hutton from the earth, so he had to trap Hutton in Wandager Mountain. "

Peter slowly stretched out his hand, and the Book of Darkness fell into his hands.

"The so-called Dark God Book is just a tool for Hutton to try to return to the world."

After Peter knew all about the history of the Dark Book, he clearly understood the nature of the Magic Book.

"If Hutton tries to seduce me, then he may not be able to do it, Miss Fletcher, because I am not a pure human being!"

Peter looked at Fletcher sharply.

Fletcher was shocked by Peter's eyes and froze on the spot.

She didn't expect that the Spider-Man in front of her would not fall into madness like Ackley after becoming the master of the Dark Book.

On the contrary, he was extremely sober, and seemed to be able to escape the control of the Dark Book of God.

How did this guy do it? !

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

Peter waved forward casually, and a huge surge of energy rushed outward.

Fletcher wanted to escape, but his body was suddenly controlled and unable to move.

"boom!"

The magical energy blasted her away instantly.

After Peter released the dark magic, he looked down at his palm.

There was a dark, uncomfortable presence lingering inside.

It was darkness eating away at his body.

Sure enough, this thing is not that easy to use.

His eyes turned to the Dark Book.

Although I cannot temporarily use this dark book, I can temporarily seal it.

Seal the entire dark book, leaving only the last page for your own study.

In addition, as the owner of the divine book, I can unlock the divine book at any time.

When your strength is strong enough to deal with Hades, you can take out this book.

As for where to temporarily seal the Dark God Book?

Peter's gaze passed through the Book of Darkness and looked toward the towering mountains inside.

That is the Wandager Mountain in Transia, an Eastern European country.

He can use the Book of Darkness to see every move in Mount Wandagor now.

The Dark Book can give him the ability to peer into this place.

Any magical fluctuations related to the demon god can be captured and peeked into by the Dark God Book.

Inside, he saw the woman who had a close relationship with the Dark God Book in the future.

It’s you—Wanda.

Wandagarh Mountain at this time.

Wanda Maximoff is worried.

It was another extremely ordinary morning.

There are several irregular clouds floating in the sky, some are bright, some are gray, not like cloudy days, nor like sunny days. This ambiguity makes people more upset.

At this time, Wanda had a splitting headache.

She bumped into a branch early in the morning and had another nightmare.

There is no worse combination than this.

The bump on my forehead hurt like crazy, but the wound on my cheek that was scratched by a branch wasn't idle either.

It was itchy and painful, like a hungry caterpillar eating a tempting big apple, which, of course, was her face.

In addition, she also had a dull pain in her tailbone.

As a little girl of five or six years old, she always encountered all sorts of misfortunes because she was too playful.

On the boring Wandager Mountain, the nuns who always scolded her with a straight face made her want to hide away when they saw them.

So in the process of avoiding, I accidentally hit a tree.

Wanda sighed and followed the example of adults and leaned her head against the door behind her.

She didn't mean to knock on the door, but she happened to be heard by the people inside. She heard footsteps slowly approaching the door.

The nun opened the door and saw a little girl in red sitting outside the door of her room just after dawn, obviously much to her surprise.

"Morning, Sister McGonagall."

Wanda said weakly.

Even though it was only a few words, it was enough to cause pain all over her body.

"Oh My God!"

The nun exclaimed.

Wanda saw her face: it was a look of real concern, perhaps more intense than what she was experiencing.

The nun stretched out her big hands and put her armpits on both sides, and gently picked her up.

Wanda's legs were wobbly and she was worried that she might faint.

But Wanda took a deep breath and fought off the dizzy feeling.

"Sorry, I could have brought some donuts so I wouldn't feel so hungry."

Wanda said that in addition to feeling uncomfortable, she was also hungry.

She hasn't had breakfast yet.

"What happened? Your forehead was cut. Where is your brother?"

The nun held Wanda in her arms and wiped her white forehead.

"He's busy with his own business. I'm fine. I'm just a little hungry, Sister McGonagall."

Wanda thinks breakfast is the most important thing.

When the nun brought her breakfast, she immediately devoured it.

"Sister, I had a nightmare last night, could you help me divine it?"

After finishing breakfast, Wanda blinked and asked.

Sister Magona was the nun who loved her the most, and she enjoyed talking to her very much.

"Didn't you say you don't believe my divination?"

Wanda thought for a while and said: "I have seen many divination shops at the foot of the mountain. Many new-age things: crystal balls, purple tassels, wind chimes, pungent incense, and fat balls lying on pillows. Cat."

"This means that maybe they are very powerful, but you have nothing here, so I"

Wanda looked towards the nun's room with a grimace.

But all she saw was a dimly lit room with fluorescent lights on.

Brown shelves display soft blankets and bundles of yarn.

There was no cat, but a paunchy, pot-bellied beagle lay under the table, seemingly motionless.

Sister Mag, wearing a light gray-blue woolen sweater and red hair, smiled and flicked her head, "I'm not a psychic."

"I know you are Sister McGonagall, the knitting medium."

"I do knit something, but I'm not a psychic. We don't believe in these things. If you talk nonsense, you will be punished by the bishop."

Wanda blinked and said, "I can promise you, I won't go around saying it."

"Sister McGonagall, do you know how they calculate? Tarot cards, palm reading, and some can predict fate through tea leaves."

Mag decided to tease the girl, "I usually just look at the bottom of the wine glass. If I had to choose, I would know all the ones you mentioned."

Wanda was a little confused, "Really?!"

“Of course, I’m also an industry insider.”

Mag said: "Okay, Wanda, I don't need those things. In fact, this is my special ability. I just need to touch your skin. Maybe the fortune teller doesn't need those things, beautiful playing cards, The secrets contained in the palm prints may actually be gimmicks.”

Sister Magona told Wanda her true abilities.

At this moment, Wanda is in a bit of a dilemma.

Because she didn't quite understand what Sister Magona said.

It sounds a little scary.

Mag continued to say to Wanda: "Many people believe that fate has its own specific way of operating, so do you think that I follow the same constraints as those psychics?"

Under the table, the beagle purred a few times and then farted.

Wanda scratched her head and said with a grimace, "I don't know."

But she was soon amused by the beagle's farts.

"Okay, let's get started."

Miss McGonagall said with a smile, wrinkles forming on her face.

Then he stretched out a hand, patted it and said, "Give me your hand."

"I hope Sister McGonagall you won't lie to me."

"Okay, I promise."

"Don't lie to me, uh, don't hide it."

"Just give me your hand."

Wanda placed her hand in Sister McGonagall's.

Wanda's hand was warm, but Mag's whole body shivered as if he'd been electrocuted.

Sister McGonagall suddenly panicked - she didn't see what she wanted to see.

The vision didn't work!

She could not see the end of life, nor could she see death.

It was as if this girl did not belong to human beings, outside the flow of fate and time, without any constraints.

Suddenly!

A black face appeared in her vision.

The black exoskeleton all over the body exudes a powerful pressure outwards.

Those eyes that made her tremble seemed to have discovered her and glanced at her suddenly.