Marvel: It Starts with a Spell

"who are you?"

A golden light flashed in Brand's hand, and the guy in front of him looked weird, with green scales all over his face, like the legendary lizard man.

"Let Casillas talk to me. You are not qualified." Two thin flames burst out of the lizard man's nostrils.

Brand glanced at the middle-aged bald man lying on the ground, and saw a golden Buddha statue hanging on his almost invisible neck, with magic power flowing in his body.

"Brand, back off, you are no match for him." A portal opened in the room and Casillas, with slightly gray hair, came out.

"Ah, nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself. I am the Demon Dragon, the son of the Holy Lord." The black-robed lizardman grinned, revealing two rows of steel-like fangs.

"The son of the Holy Lord?" Casillas was surprised and looked up and down at the little demon dragon. Seeing that the little demon dragon had a burly figure, a wolf back and a wasp waist, and an evil face, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the stone statue of the Holy Lord also has a child?

"Yes, Mr. Casillas, I am here to save you this time." The demon dragon was also sizing up the wizard in front of him, thinking to himself, "Is this the person my father possessed before? He looks pretty strong."

"Save me? You didn't save your father when he died, so why would you be so kind to save me?" Casillas knew that these demons were greedy and cunning, and he couldn't be sure that the lizard man in front of him was the son of the Holy Lord.

"My father didn't die so easily. I came here this time because of his instructions." The demon dragon sat on a wooden chair nearby, crossed his legs, and looked quite leisurely: "As a mage, don't you know what a soul is?"

"Hmph, the soul only exists for a few tens of seconds before it disappears. Even for me, my soul cannot leave the body for more than two minutes. It has been several days since the body of the Holy Lord was destroyed. How could he still be alive?" Casillas sat opposite the demon dragon. He seemed relaxed on the surface, but secretly, magic power was flowing throughout his body.

"Human, your souls are like this, does that mean everything is like this? Don't forget, we are demons, not humans."

Casillas was skeptical at this point, but still did not completely trust the guy in front of him who came from nowhere.

The demon dragon forced a trace of mockery on his face: "You still want to perform a ritual to communicate with Dormammu? Do you know how dangerous it is to contact him? The power of that dimensional demon is not something you can resist, not even the earth can resist it."

He recalled the scene where the entire universe was gradually shrouded in darkness. Even the hell where the demons hid was not spared. The dim yellow hell that had remained unchanged for thousands of years turned into pitch black. Perhaps the entire dimension was being swallowed by the darkness.

"How do you know?" Casillas was finally a little shaken. He hadn't even told the Holy Lord about this ceremony, and how could this guy who claimed to be the Holy Lord's son know about it.

"Don't bother with that. I know who you want to see. You can ask my father to help you realize this wish. If you want to be reunited again instead of being turned into a walking corpse by a certain dimensional demon, you'd better come with me to the United States and stop my father first."

"Holy Lord? What did he do?"

……

"Valon, don't let anyone into my room. I have something to do. It's very dangerous."

"Okay, I'll notify the chef and cleaning staff. Do you need me to prohibit the staff from passing by?"

"Yes, arrange a few more trustworthy people to guard nearby. Don't let anyone disturb me. I'm not sure whether the guy who breaks in rashly will turn into a rat or a pile of minced meat."

"Okay, okay. Well, the Osborne Group recently invited me to a banquet. Should I go?" Valon knew about Li Huang's previous experience in the Osborne Building.

"You can decide everything yourself. I won't force you to do anything."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

……

"Clang-"

Li Huang locked the door and drew the curtains. The whole room was dark. Li Huang took out a mysterious instrument. It looked like a small vacuum cleaner. The mysterious patterns on it flashed with faint light.

Energy Drainer

Li Huang took out a stone talisman with flesh and blood stuck to it from his body and aimed the energy absorber at the talisman.

A buzzing sound was heard, and Li Huang now suspected that this thing was some kind of modified vacuum cleaner.

The talisman was absorbing dust... Under the effect of the energy absorber, it emitted an invisible wave and slowly condensed into a stream of energy. As soon as the energy was pulled out of the talisman, it was pulled into its own container by the energy absorber.

Taking a look at the container, it could probably occupy two-fifths of the space and seemed to be able to withstand the magic of another talisman, but Li Huang did not want to take the risk.

Throwing the dimmed sheep talisman on the table, Li Huang activated the energy absorber again, but this time, he released the energy of the talisman again, using the function of the energy absorber and himself as a container to obtain the power of the sheep talisman.

"Whoosh-"

The sound of wind rang in the ears of the Holy Lord. He looked down at the ocean below and the city that appeared in his field of vision. He thought that after he leaned over Li Huang, he could use the power of the talisman and Li Huang's own peculiarities to avoid the pursuit and curse of his brothers and sisters, and then create a new body of his own to roam the world. He couldn't help but feel excited and wished he could appear in front of Li Huang immediately.

On the other side, on the rooftop of a building in New York, Casillas appeared with the devil dragon.

"You said the Holy Lord wants to come to America to look for someone? But this place is so big, how can we find him before the Holy Lord does?"

"That guy once possessed my father's fire magic energy. As long as I'm close to him, I can smell the remaining magic energy on him." The devil dragon said, arching his nose as if he was sniffing something.

"Maybe, in that direction." The devil dragon pointed.

"No, go east."

"Look west again?"

"South... North..."

The city in the eyes of the Holy Lord was constantly expanding. Suddenly, he sensed a familiar yet strange breath for no reason. He frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, but his flying speed remained unchanged.

His sensitivity to the talisman told him that he would find Li Huang soon!

The little devil dragon kept humping his nose, and suddenly his eyes were distracted, and a picture appeared in his eyes. Above the city, a dragon spirit was swooping down towards a building...