Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Deep in the soul of the god.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

In the surrounding void, endless threads of true souls are constantly intertwining, coupled with the flow of light of various colors, it is dazzling.

At the same time, three colors of light, one red, one gray, and one black, were constantly intersecting and colliding at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Lockhart, you are alone now. You will never escape."

"The true spirit of the gods is not something you can spy on."

"Surrender, I'll spare your life!"

"By the way, now, the Supreme Mage can't help you this time."

"..."

Every time the streams of light collided, Tomamu and Mephisto's curses and calls for surrender continued to sound.

But for Lockhart, it seemed that he was not heard at all.

Don't care if it's two against one?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The red stream of light flew past, seeming to be dodging, followed closely behind by the gray and black streams of light.

Reluctantly, he stared at the red stream of light in front of him.

At this moment, Lockhart, although he seemed to be at a disadvantage, was calm inside and had no negative emotions at all.

"Lockhart, give up!"

"Spare your life and become my disciple. From now on, you will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."

"Lockhart, you only have one chance..."

"..."

Seeing that Lockhart was still uncooperative, Dormammu persuaded Mephisto behind him.

However, there was no reply at all from the front.

This made the two evil gods look a little ugly recently.

But what can be done?

We can only speed up and catch up.

boom! boom! boom!

The two evil gods seemed to be catching up with Lockhart.

Lockhart was not surprised when he saw this, and turned around and collided directly.

He doesn't care at all about the loss of his soul.

Directly start the head-on collision of souls.

Seeing Lockhart using this move again, Mephisto and Dormammu had no choice but to dodge.

Of the two of them, Lockhart only chose one person to confront him head-on.

Who is the unlucky guy?

With just such a touch, although Lockhart could not recover, even the evil god would suffer considerable damage.

In other words, another lucky evil god will remain victorious.

This is a good thing for him, equivalent to another evil god, but not so good.

After all, Dormammu and Mephisto are not good friends. If one party is weak in strength, the other party will naturally not be polite.

After all, there was only one treasure, and even if there were two, they would still be willing to take it all if they had the chance.

The two souls, black and gray, avoided and stopped suddenly.

Watching Lockhart shuttle away, he did not pursue him again.

"Let's talk about it. The true spirit is about to gather, and there is not so much time to waste on Lockhart." Dormammu said.

According to the situation just now, if the two of us don't have a good chat, Lockhart will only catch their loopholes.

Mephisto naturally understood this truth and nodded: "Of course, the top priority now is to deal with Lockhart. If he keeps him, he will be a disaster."

In response, Dormammu nodded, expressing great agreement.

"Mephisto, how do you divide the gods?" Dormammu asked: "His origin, his true spirit, his soul, and his body, including this world of gods."

"Which one do you want?"

In this regard, Mephisto was not polite and directly made his request.

"Inherited memory can be copied by one person."

"The true spirit is mine, and the soul is yours!"

"My body is mine, and the world is yours!"

"The origin is divided in half."

Mephisto had a good idea.

The true spiritual body is in his hands, but he is very good at the soul, and he can mold it at a price.

After a little combination, there is a puppet with combat power reaching the life level.

Not to mention the origin and inherited memory, he deserves a lot.

Obviously, Mephisto's request is not in Dormammu's interests.

I saw him saying dissatisfiedly: "Mephisto, if you want the true spirit."

"Then the body and soul, including the origin, are given to me."

"Of course, this god's world is for you."

"I believe it will add a lot of color to your desolate hell dimension."

Mephisto was a little dissatisfied with this proposal.

The world of gods may be a dream opportunity for ordinary mages.

It is the cornerstone of their becoming gods.

But for the two evil gods, they both have their own dimensional worlds, so the meaning of the world of gods is not that great.

Not to mention, the attributes of the world of gods are obviously opposite to those of the regional dimension.

One is full of life, the other is chaotic and murderous.

Forcibly integrating the two will only cause serious damage.

This world of gods, which is a priceless treasure outside, seems to be a bit tasteless in their eyes, and it is a pity to abandon it.

"Dormammu, the world of gods is still more suitable for you. You can cultivate your followers." Mephisto said with a smile.

Those hell demons under him basically have bones in the back of their heads.

Including his son, his rebelliousness is the most obvious.

It's just that he is strong and can suppress it.

"In this way, I don't want the origin of the gods anymore. I'll give them all to you. I also don't want any of the inherited memories."

"Just give me your true spirit, soul, and body. I don't want anything else. In addition, as compensation, I will give you another 100 drops of the original power of the dimension."

Mephisto said this, he thought he had given enough concessions

After Dormammu heard this, his mind was spinning rapidly, as if he was considering Mephisto's conditions.

What Mephisto was thinking, how could he not know?

He is also greedy for the puppets of the gods' fighting power.

However, the complete divine origin, coupled with the power of the dimensional origin, is enough to restore him to his heyday.

As for the world of gods, if used properly, I believe it can cultivate a quasi-god-level combat power.

He is different from Mephisto.

Mephisto's hell dimension is filled with chaotic, murderous and evil demons.

Among demons, there is neither loyalty nor compatibility. The strong have everything.

As for Dormammu, he followed the path of an orthodox god believer.

There are loyal believers down there.

"Okay, okay." Dormammu pondered for a moment and then agreed immediately.

No matter what, it's best to deal with Lockhart first.

Then, a cruel smile appeared on his face and he said in a vicious tone: "However, I have a request."

"I want Lockhart alive!"

"He has ruined my plan several times in a row. I want him to be unable to survive or die."

Hearing this, Mephisto's originally smiling face began to retract.

He looked around and said, "We'll talk about this later, in case someone dies."

"Let's arrest him first. We'll talk about it later."

Seeing Mephisto's attitude, Dormammu frowned.

He became so talkative just because of Lockhart.

No matter what, even if the god wants nothing, he wants Lockhart.

"I want...Lockhart!"