Chapter 330: Death

Looking at the suddenly enlarged Charles, everyone was stunned. What kind of ninja art (magic) was this?

Tony exclaimed, "Ultraman?"

Especially with that all-black appearance, emitting a chilling aura, it seemed like a figure in a black and white TV. However, the atmosphere it gave off made everyone feel a bit uneasy.

In the interlayer of the void-

Odin, looking at the battlefield below, slowly lowered the Eternal Spear in his hand. Then he looked at the Ancient One beside him and said, "These are not Merlin's magic. Are you sure he is the new Supreme Merlin?"

Apparently, during this battle, Odin found that although Charles had Merlin's equipment, he used very few spells from the Merlin lineage. He used more things that even Odin didn't recognize.

The Ancient One smiled, "This is Merlin's choice, isn't it?"

Then the Ancient One pointed to David fighting on the battlefield.

At this moment, David's entire body was surging with magic, and plasma lightning bolts were directed towards the giant rift in the sky. No demon in front could stop him.

However, Balthazar, after being blasted into the giant abyss, did not come out. David immediately began rescue operations.

Odin looked in the direction pointed by the Ancient One. The glow of his one eye flickered, then he said in amazement, "He actually possesses Merlin's bloodline."

"As you can see."

Odin fell into silence. He had found it strange before when he saw the Supreme Merlin without the Merlin bloodline on Earth. He thought the Merlin bloodline had been cut off on Earth.

But now, this boy, although not as powerful as Charles, was using genuine Merlin magic. Moreover, he had the bloodline of Merlin. In theory, he should be the Supreme Merlin of this generation.

The Ancient One spoke again, "He is Charles's junior brother."

Hearing the Ancient One's words, Odin's face changed. For a moment, he thought of Loki, who was far away in Asgard, and he also thought of his son Thor on Earth. Moreover, he thought of his eldest daughter, Hela, who had been sealed away by him.

Odin looked at Charles beside him and then at David. Finally, his eyes became firm. He wasn't Merlin, Thor didn't have the bloodline that had skipped so many generations, and more importantly, Loki wasn't Charles. Moreover, Loki's strength was even worse than Thor's.

"I hope he can deal with Mephisto, without my intervention."

The Ancient One had a smile on her face as she watched the battlefield below. She didn't say anything more.

...

Charles (Inner mode) rode on Mephisto's body without any hesitation. He raised a fist the size of a house, covered with an even larger blue chakra, and began to strike Mephisto's head.

The thirty-six-meter giant body brought unparalleled power to Charles. With the burst of chakra enhanced strength, he pounded Mephisto's head, creating a pit in it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In just three seconds, Charles (Inner mode) continuously hammered Mephisto's head with monstrous strength. One punch, two punches, three punches...

Under countless punches, even Mephisto couldn't endure. In the last punch, his head was directly smashed into a pit.

And the gigantic form of Charles's inner personality also dissipated in the air like wind.

At this moment, Mephisto's body had no head, and a massive hole appeared on the ground. Seeing this headless corpse, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently, everyone thought the enemy was dead.

Now, all they needed to do was clean up the remaining demons, wait for the formation above to close, covering the entire world and repairing the spatial rifts. The battle was about to end.

However, Charles, looking at the headless corpse, did not show a hint of ease on his face. Instead, it became even more serious.

The blood-red flames on Mephisto's body soared into the sky, shrouding his entire body and emitting a terrifying pressure.

In the next moment, Mephisto's demonic body began to wriggle, even more horrifying under the backdrop of the demonic flames. Soon, his body started to shrink.

Thirty meters, twenty-five meters, fifteen meters, five meters...

In the end, his body turned into 2 meters, and a new head grew out. The demonic flames turned into a red cloak draped over him.

"Almost, you almost killed me..."

Upon resurrection, Mephisto, looking at Charles whose expression had changed from the initial ease to a serious one, slowly spoke, "You have exceeded my expectations. You deserve to be remembered by Mephisto."

As Mephisto's words fell, the ninjas and Tony didn't react much, but the members of the magic team became terrified. Mephisto—the Lord of the Hell Dimension.

Looking at the downsized Mephisto, still in a demonic form, but now smaller, Charles's expression became unusually serious. Gripping the Excalibur in his hand, he slowly said, "Supreme Merlin - Charles Doyle!"

"Supreme Merlin, you're actually the Supreme Merlin."

"Hahaha, that guy Merlin passed the position to you."

"It seems he has completely left here. Hahaha!"

Mephisto burst into maniacal laughter.

...

Hell Dimension-

Sitting on the throne, Mephisto had already received the news from his avatar.

"Merlin's successor?"

"Interesting, interesting."

"Since you, Merlin, are not here, consider this compensation for your offense to me, this magical world is now mine."

Mephisto, standing up, transformed into a giant figure over a hundred meters tall. His body rapidly shrunk, finally returning to normal human size, flying towards the intersection of Hell and the magical world.

...

Magical World-

After the mad laughter, Mephisto flew directly to Charles, and with a speed comparable to teleportation, Mephisto punched him.

Charles, unable to dodge in time, was sent flying without resistance. His ribs broke several times, and after crashing into the ground, a deep furrow was plowed.

"Charles!"

Seeing this scene, the onlookers exclaimed.

At this moment, Charles's wooden clone, with lightning flashing on its hands, directly attacked Mephisto.

Sensing the anomaly behind him, Mephisto, looking at the charging Charles clone, grabbed his hand, then opened his mouth, unleashing a shockwave directly toward Charles.

Charles's wooden clone was cut in half at the waist by Mephisto's energy beam, then fell to the ground, turning into two wooden pieces.

Looking at the wooden pieces that used to be Charles, Mephisto sneered, "Quite a show."

Now, Charles leaned against the pile of dirt, spitting out blood.

Although he had an immortal body, this blow was truly painful. However, under the healing effect of his immortality, the broken bones and injuries quickly recovered.