Chapter 158 The Curtain Opens

  In the evening, in Manhattan, New York, at the gate of No. 177 Black Street.

   "Mrs. Howlett, I have wanted to visit here for a long time."

  Professor Charles Xavier and Emma Howlett stood at the gate of the Holy of Holies in New York. The brass door of the sanctuary opened with a bang, and the two young mages bowed their heads and invited them in.

   "I understand Professor, there is pure heart and spiritual power lingering here, but it is very different from ours. I was also very curious when I first learned about the mystic from James."

  Emma has golden wavy long hair, and is wearing a blue-black full-body combat uniform. The key parts of the chest, abdomen, and back are all wrapped in armor made of vibrating gold, and the curve fits perfectly without affecting the movement.

  Even Professor Charles was rarely asked to wear the same style of combat equipment today, although as far as he knew, the two of them were only providing spiritual and spiritual energy assistance, and did not need to actually go to the "battlefield".

  Charles, who put on the combat uniform for the first time, carefully looked around the hall of the Holy of Holies, full of curiosity about the strange utensils arranged here and the mysterious symbol patterns drawn on the walls, he said with emotion:

"The complexity and vastness of spiritual power is too elusive, just like that little girl, Jean Gray, her spiritual power can form telekinetic power to affect reality, and her body also contains substantial and powerful energy, spanning energy and mystery The two types of variant ability domains. The talent is extraordinary!"

  Invited by Emma, ​​Charles also checked Qin. He suggested that some spiritual seals should be properly made so that she could learn to control her own power more easily, but Emma didn't accept it.

  She insisted that the problem should be exposed and resolved early, and the Howlett family can take the risk of the little girl's ability. Even if Emma can't control it, James can teach it personally.

  The two were talking softly. Master Matt of the Sanctuary of New York walked down the stairs. Behind him were several middle-aged mages, each of whom held various magic weapon arrays and other equipment.

   "Ms. Howlett, Professor Xavier, I have long admired your two names, thank you for your help to Karma Taj."

  Master Matt made a salute with his right hand. It has always been the mission of the mystic mage to deal with the Dimension Demon God, and he didn't know that this extremely daring action was not planned by his own supreme mage.

   "Master, you are welcome, shall we go there?"

  Emma responded with a smile. She and Charles exchanged glances. Although she was generally aware of the whole plan, she didn't know much about the abilities and means of the mystic.

   Shua!

  One of the mages held a hanging ring, opened a huge spark portal, and gestured to the two of them sideways.

  Emma and Professor Charles looked at the other side of the portal. James turned around on the crimson mountain and looked over, his eyes filled with excitement that the drama was about to begin.

  Master Gu Yi nodded reservedly at the crowd, greeted each other, and continued to turn around to look at the town of San Van Gonzale, where Johnny Blaze had just galloped in with a chariot of flames.

   ".You feel it too? The mages said that it may take several days to deal with such a dimensional lord, and it will not take a while to wipe out their power."

  Emma stood beside her husband and whispered the ups and downs they both had in the past two days. James nodded, and then said:

"The planned 'hunting' of the so-called demon god, such a good opportunity should not be missed, we need to intuitively understand the power of this level, I guess that feeling is related to mutants, but with Eric outside, it should be possible rest assured."

  Boom boom boom.

  The burning flame motorcycle slowed down and walked slowly on the ruins of this town that had been deserted for at least 150 years.

After Hellfire transforms Johnny into a Ghost Rider, the mad rage and the remaining will of the elemental demon Zatanos will make him lose his mind to a certain extent, leaving only some simple behavior awareness and the instinct of the spirit of revenge to punish evil .

   This kind of power does not belong to any lord of the border of hell. Hellfire comes from a whole **** dimension, so the ghost rider is just a bounty hunter of Mephisto, not a slave.

   Bang, Bang.

  Ghost Rider turned over and got out of the car, stepping on the gravel **** with his boots emitting puffs of flames and dust from time to time, and walked into the ruins of a church that had no roof at all.

  On the place where the **** statue should have been displayed, there is only a bare and broken column left, and a slender dark yellow contract is placed on it majestically.

   "Hoo! Hoo"

  The flames on the skull gradually subsided, and Johnny Blazer's young and handsome face reappeared. He was holding on to the half of the pillar and panting heavily, his throat was extremely dry and sore.

  Johnny smacked his mouth, gently picked up the contract, turned around to look around, and rubbed his face in doubt.

   ". This, this counts as getting it?"

  He froze in place for a moment, muttering strangely.

The devil Mephisto found himself, took the life of his father Barton Blazer as a bait, signed a contract in exchange for his soul, and turned himself into such a hideous and terrifying ghost knight, and sent him to take a scroll with great pains. Cherish unusual contracts.

   As a result, the task was completed so easily?

   "Could it be fake? Could it be that this devil has some other conspiracy."

  Johnny held the contract scroll and studied it carefully, and slowly spread it out while holding the bottom of the scroll.

  It was a long contract full of names. The complicated patterns and obscure ancient handwriting on it were very similar to the contract Mephisto gave himself that night.

  He glanced briefly, and there were at least a thousand names and surnames drawn in black and red ink on the contract. The ugly, distorted characters seemed to be lingering with black air, and the more he looked at it, the more depressed and irritable he felt.

  Just after Johnny fully opened up the contract, gusts of cold wind hit, and under the pale moonlight, countless black air rose from all corners of San Van Gonzal Town.

   Mephisto stood silently behind Johnny. He changed his previous state of laughing and playing games from time to time, and his face was as calm as stagnant water.

   "I didn't encounter any obstacles, and it can even be said that it was delivered to my eyes."

  The evil and cunning devil lord, for the first time, smelled that he was being calculated. He saw Johnny holding the contract in his hand and turned around suddenly, but he didn't ask for the scroll directly.

   "Do you know the origin of this contract?"

   Mephisto seemed to be revisiting his old place, and he talked to Johnny Blazer with nostalgia, and continued talking on his own without waiting for his answer.

"A traveler once came to the town of San Van Gonza. He saw that the town was poor and dilapidated, and the villagers had no food to eat. He generously gave them a paper deal. He exchanged his soul for countless gold wealth. The man who signed the contract dug out a golden lump from under an old tree in his home."

"All the villagers scrambled to find the traveler, signed their names, and then they discovered that there was a lot of gold in every corner and every inch of land in San Van Gunza Town. Hehehe, Johnny, What do you think they did?"

  Johnny Blazer picked up the contract again, and every name on it had a completely different meaning when he looked at it again. He didn't make a sound but he already had the answer in his heart.

  "Human beings are greedy and evil by nature. Even though there is wealth everywhere, they still have to kill each other until they have all the gold alone! That's why the smell of human souls fascinates me so much."

  The lord of **** stepped forward leaning on his cane, confidently grabbed the contract of Saint Van Gonzal, and said playfully:

   "Some self-righteous guy set up a trap for old Mephisto, hehehe, what will happen if the trap for the hyena is stepped on by an elephant?"

   "You promised me my father's soul."

  Johnny avoided Mephisto's chicken paw-like withered palm, and didn't return the contract to Mephisto immediately. Looking at the cunning devil, he shook his head with a sneer, and stomped his feet lightly.

   "Look, it's right there."

  The young Johnny watched a familiar figure faintly emerge from the ground, loosened his fingertips, and ran forward.

   "Tsk tsk. How rude."

  Mephisto picked up the dropped contract from the ground. He looked at it for a moment, then looked into the distance with contempt. No matter who gave him this gift at this moment, he has committed the original sin of arrogance!

   "This, this, Mephisto!"

  Johnny looked at a group of ghosts, Barton Blazer, who was dull and lifeless, roared Mephisto's name angrily, and the fiery red brilliance of the flames of **** appeared in his eyes.

   "Look at what I'm doing, isn't your father right there? You still expect me to create a body for him out of thin air?"

   Mephisto scoffed and laughed. He quickly rolled up the contract, raised it up with **** exaggeratedly, stuffed it into his mouth, pushed it to the end little by little, and poked it into his throat.

   Mumble! Swallow it in one gulp.

  Boom!

  Johnny Blaze ignited a fire on his head, and turned into the form of a ghost rider again, and rushed towards Mephisto aggressively.

   "Ho! Johnny, you might be the shortest serving Ghost Rider!"

  Mephisto's skinny old man's appearance became more and more strange. His body began to turn red, and his figure gradually elongated and grew. There were gaps in the surrounding space, and endless black and red flames poured in from the unknown void.

The devil's bright red fingertips pierced black sharp nails, grabbed the ghost rider's flaming skull, and pulled it off. The raging hellfire was stripped out, and Johnny Blazer instantly changed back to his original form. As if being drained of all strength, he fell limply on the ground.

   "If Jiejiejie hadn't got a contract, I wouldn't be able to get the hellfire back if you didn't cooperate. Hahaha! You guys, why don't you come out!"

  Countless mirrors appeared, and a teleportation portal revolving with sparks emerged from under Johnny Blazer, and the fallen Johnny was sent to no one knows where.

  Over the ruins of San Van Gonza Town in the wilderness, pieces of glass-like transparent mirrors emerge in the entire space, and the scale is as large as the sky.

   "Supreme mage. It really is you."

   Shua!

  Master Guyi stepped out of the portal, and in the mirror world of the ruins of Saint Vanganza, he confronted Mephisto, the lord of hell.

  (end of this chapter)