Marvel: All those years I lived with the Lord

"Holy Lord, what kind of existence are you!"

In the magic shop, Li Ang suddenly said something for no reason, which made the Holy Master beside him a little stunned. He didn't understand what the little wizard in front of him was doing.

"Leon, what do you want to say?"

Looking at the confused old dragon in front of him, Li Ang smiled slightly and said:

"Isn't what I said obvious enough? Holy Lord, what I want to ask is, who are you, or your eight demons?"

At first glance, it was indeed not a good word, but the Holy Lord, who had always been grumpy, rarely remained silent. His scarlet eyes flickered under the dim yellow magic light, obviously thinking about something.

And Li Ang was not in a hurry, he just looked at the Holy Lord quietly, waiting for his answer.After a while, the old dragon slowly spoke:

"Li Ang, you are so bold. It's not enough for you to have my spell. Now you even have your mind set on us."

"Haha, you are serious, Holy Master."

Li Ang's expression remained unchanged, but the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc, and he chuckled:

"I just want to pay homage to the eight demons who dominated the world and carve up the world, and what they have to learn from us junior mages."

"Haha, I don't believe a word of what you, a little wizard, say."

The Holy Lord sneered disdainfully, sneered at Li Ang's perfunctory explanation, looked up and studied the past affairs of their eight demons, and thought about their bodies to be real, despicable!

Besides, he and his brothers and sisters, who are both demon wizards, have nothing else for human beings like Li Ang to learn besides magic. Does he still want to learn how to enslave humans?

Speaking of this, the Holy Lord may be able to teach Li Ang some experience. He is not boasting. No one among the eight demons knows more about slavery than his Holy Lord... ahem, ruling an empire, although the final result may be a bit bad.

However, the little wizard in front of him obviously did not have such lofty ambitions. Compared with his supreme power, the other party was even more keen on some hobbies that made the old dragon of the Holy Lord feel speechless.

"What kind of fucking desire is this?"

Whenever I think of this, the Holy Lord, a big demon, is a little hysterical. He has been sealed for so long. This old dragon has seen all kinds of humans, whether it is the wealth-hungry Wallon Black Hand Gang and others, or the order. People hate archaeologists and pedantic old men, but the appearance of Li Ang proves once again that there is no weirdest thing, only weirder things.

If it were those rare treasures, the Holy Lord would have tolerated them, but those ordinary or even worthless magic creations were all collected just because the little wizard said "I like it", and now they are even more serious, directly Focusing on him, even the statue who wanted to stand on the sidelines was a little unbearable.

"Wizard, don't covet the power that shouldn't be yours. The power of the twelve talismans is enough to benefit you for a lifetime. Be careful and you will gain nothing in the end."

This time, the Holy Master didn't even call out Li Ang's name. It seemed that he had really touched the old dragon's sensitive point.

However, Li Ang would not be frightened by the powerful Holy Master. Moreover, if the old dragon really had the ability, he would no longer be a verbal threat. A blazing dragon's breath would definitely be indispensable for Li Ang.

"I won't bother you to think about my ending. Now you should think about your situation carefully!"

As he spoke, Li Ang raised an index finger, and the demonic fire energy in his body began to circulate on its own. A small cluster of bright flames instantly rose from his fingertips. He felt the familiar yet extremely unfamiliar magical aura in the flames. The holy master seemed to His always gloomy tone finally broke out.

"Li Ang, you are looking for death."

The Holy Lord's roar was like the roar of thunder, causing intense ripples throughout the magic shop's retention barrier, and even the magic lights above his head became flickering.

It is precisely because of the isolation of the magic barrier that the dragon roar that should have resounded throughout the entire neighborhood was limited to this small shop. Otherwise, even SHIELD would not be able to stop the reporters who would swarm in tomorrow.

"Sure enough, you old dragon really hid a lot, and I almost let you get away with it."

But Li Ang, who was in the center of his rage, showed a smile instead. This time the temptation really yielded additional gains. Unknowingly, the power of the Holy Lord was restored to this level, despite all precautions to prevent it. Without this old dragon, are the eight demons really the darlings of God?

Of course, if this is the case, then perhaps his gains will be greater.

Li Ang has always been curious about the origin of the Holy Lord, because in the world of Jackie Chan's Adventures, he learned from his father that when there were historical records, the eight demons had already ruled the entire world. They were like the starting point of everything, without Anyone knows their true origins and how they were actually born.

Although there will be undead gods who will seal them tomorrow, this still cannot explain their existence.According to Dad's guess, the eight demons may have been conceived by heaven and earth. They are not only the original agents of will of the world's black energy, but also the concrete embodiment of the rules of heaven and earth. Only in this way can they prove their power and immortality. So powerful that even an immortal god can only seal it in the hell space.

But Dad’s speculation is confided to no one, except Li Ang, whether it is Tru or Xiaoyu, including Jackie Chan. This archaeologist obviously will not be interested in the history of the devil.

Likewise, he doesn't plan to tell others, because in addition to telling others that the Eight Demons are the real darlings of the world, and humans are destined to be ruled by them, in that case, let alone others, Dad himself will feel that he is going crazy. It is a complete denial of human history and the meaning of existence. Although today is the age of science and technology, Dad is still willing to bury this speculation deeply in his heart. If it were not for the purpose of teaching Li Ang in the end, Dad would not have said this to himself. It seems like an extremely absurd guess.

Li Ang is not sure whether his father's guess is true, but the only thing that is certain is that the world's rules and will represented by the eight demons are closely connected with themselves. Even if they are deprived of the seal, they cannot deny the authority to control them, even if they are Saints. The son of the Lord would never dare to be arrogant in front of the Holy Lord in his complete form, because that is not only a complete suppression of power, but also the control of the rules and authority, which is enough to turn the demon dragon into a good baby in front of his loving father.

Although the divine tokens of the immortal gods that sealed the eight demons were contaminated with their own demonic energy, the demonic energy did not completely represent themselves. Otherwise, the demon dragon who had gathered the eight demonic energies would not be beaten by the holy master who had just regained the magical power of the spell. The bloody torture made my son understand that your dad will always be your dad.

Just as his father guessed, Li Ang also believes that the eight demons are inseparable from the power rules they represent. However, since coming to this Marvel world, although the black energy of Wuzhu has been enhancing the source of power of the Holy Lord, the rules of the world have changed. Uniqueness is not unique to this old dragon.And this just gave Li Ang a chance.

"This is a power that is completely unique to me, my demonic energy of fire."

Li Ang looked at the fire at his fingertips, and his eyes became brighter and brighter...