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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-eight chapters everyone is each other(2/2)

Needless to say, Cytorak is the BOSS of the Crimson Universe. He is powerful and has a brilliant record. He is an invincible demon.

‘God of Hades’ Sithorn is relatively low-key and more mysterious. As the god of black magic, he created the original black magic. All mages who use black magic in later generations must rely on his power to successfully perform black magic.

Dormammu, Mephisto, Ancient One, Strange...

It can be said that 10% of all the hell lords present have been branded by Sithorn.

Russell didn't. The magic in the Marvel world was too confusing. Although he had seen it a lot, he had never used it once, even the stable and peaceful white magic.

By the way, Russell believes that Sithorne is stronger than Cytorak, because in the setting, the source of the omnipotent Scarlet Witch's power is Sithorne.

"Shumagoras, you are sitting..."

Cyttorak frowned and looked at the tentacles. He couldn't figure out what the brain-dead funny boy was doing. Halfway through his words, he changed his words and said, "Who is under your butt? Who is sitting on the Satan's seat?"

Shumagoras was still very polite to his opponents who needed respect. The entangled tentacles floated up, revealing Russell sitting on the throne of Satan.

Even so, it still didn't want to leave, and its two tentacles tightly wrapped around Russell's waist and shoulders.

"Dormammu!?"

"No, Dormammu is dead long ago. I am Darkseid..."

Russell held the Hell Scepter with one hand, raised his left hand, and the Infinity Gauntlet embedded with six gems appeared, grinning and saying: "I am Satan, who agrees and who opposes?"

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One leader said, "I have gone crazy and my nickname already exists" and even rewarded two...
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