What Abaddon said made Peter realize that the invasion of this reality dimension by Abaddon Hell did not seem to be a coincidence.
Did the opponent decide to break in after finding that the Ancient One, the strongest person in this dimension, had died?
Then, thinking further, did someone in the reality dimension leak information to the hell dimension, or had the hell dimension been paying attention to the reality dimension all along, or…
was there another mastermind behind the scenes who did it on purpose?
“It seems we cannot finish him off just like that,” Peter thought to himself.
As a Hell Lord and the mastermind who planned this invasion, Abaddon must know something.
With an idea in mind, Peter channeled his power and gathered it around his eyes.
Hum——
His normally normal eyes suddenly seemed to transform into a fiery, scorching Sun, and high-energy heat rays shot out from his eyes, instantly piercing Abaddon’s arm.
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Then, as Peter’s head gently bobbed up and down, Abaddon’s arm snapped directly, and together with the severed arm, it plunged toward the ground, making a clanging sound.
“Roar—!!”
Abaddon let out a tragic roar, and looking at Peter’s eyes which were slowly returning to normal, he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, suddenly turning around and fleeing backward.
In this reality dimension, he could only borrow a small portion of the power of Abaddon Hell that he wielded.
Only by returning to his own domain could he possess invincible power.
And be able to deal with this arrogant mortal!
Therefore, he must absolutely not be killed here!
At that moment, Peter’s figure suddenly vanished from where he stood, surpassing Abaddon’s speed in an instant and arriving above him.
Bang!
Peter smashed down with a leg mid-air, slamming Abaddon fiercely into the ground below.
This time, before Abaddon could climb back up, Peter backhandedly flung out several strands of spider silk containing magic energy, pinning Abaddon firmly in place so that he could no longer move.
“Tell me everything you know…”
Peter cast a magic called [Mind-Beguiling Technique] on himself and slowly spoke, standing above Abaddon.
There was first a hint of struggle in Abaddon’s eyes, but he quickly caved in due to the huge gap in strength.
Abaddon’s strength was not considered very powerful among the many Hell Lords.
The hell dimension he ruled over was merely a small fragment of a destroyed Universe that had fallen into the dimensional cracks.
Its overall size was roughly equivalent to that of a solar system.
And because Hell Lords mastered the dimensional artifact of their respective hell dimensions, they could mobilize the power of the entire hell dimension to enhance themselves.
Therefore, theoretically, the strength of a Hell Lord is directly proportional to the size of the hell dimension he controls.
That was why he was eager to find a suitable World to devour, wanting to enhance his own strength.
As for why he knew that this reality dimension could be invaded, in fact, even he himself was not very clear about it.
He only knew that he had accidentally received this news, which told him that the World barrier of this dimension would be torn apart, allowing his hell army to launch a massive invasion.
Then, after investigation, he found that the human mage guarding this dimension had just undergone a generational succession.
Therefore, he had been rubbing his hands in anticipation for this day to come.
Now, this day had come!
Only what he absolutely never expected was that while coming over went smoothly, he couldn’t go back!
Sizz——
After getting the desired answer, Peter pierced Abaddon’s head with his heat vision without hesitation.
Just like that, this Hell Lord, who had at least roamed the hell dimensions for quite a few years, fell right then and there.
Peter reached out and shot a spider silk, taking the two-handed greatsword that had fallen in the ruins not far away into his hand.
From Abaddon’s mouth, he already knew that this two-handed greatsword forged personally by Abaddon and named [sword of abaddon] was the dimensional artifact of Abaddon Hell.
As long as one held the [sword of abaddon] and was within Abaddon Hell, one could freely manipulate the power of the entire Abaddon Hell dimension.
Solely judging by its effect, it was approximately equal to the sum of six infinity stones.
But in terms of strength, it was far inferior to the six infinity stones.
After all, the Universe of the reality dimension was still quite huge, and the energy it contained was far from something that Abaddon Hell, which was only the size of a galaxy, could compare to.
However, this gadget came as an unexpected pleasant surprise to Peter.
Because he had already thought of another use for the Abaddon Hell dimension — as a Cave of the Silk Web, bah, I mean a Dimensional Spider Nest!
Although the Abaddon Hell dimension was very small, as a hell dimension, it was one of the many non-integer dimensions, which was an indisputable fact.
And non-integer dimensions had a characteristic: as long as one knew the corresponding reality coordinates, one could establish a connection with it, ignoring distance.
At the same time, he could use Abaddon Hell as a transfer station and communication center, allowing every Spider-Man who joined the Three-Dimensional Web of Destiny to enter here at any time.
Whenever there was a problem on either side, they could directly call the brothers to gang up together.
When free, they could also gather and banter.
You must know that in fact, Spider-Men in many Universes lived quite aggrieved lives.
After all, Spider-Man was not like Iron Man and Captain America.
The former had a family fortune that made people dare not easily covet him, and the latter had sufficient social influence that made people dare not easily move against him.
And what about Spider-Man?
Most Spider-Men were impoverished.
Even when encountering hardships, they could only silently hide behind their masks and lick their wounds.
At this time, if there could be a place like this: here, everyone could completely lower their guard, talk casually, and not worry at all about the problem of exposing their identities.
Because everyone was Spider-Man, and basically came from different Worlds.
For every Spider-Man, this was extremely wonderful.
After all, a failed man helps a failed man.
However, this matter could not be rushed.
Under Abaddon’s management, Abaddon Hell was a thorough hell.
The environment inside was gloomy and terrifying, completely unsuitable for normal people to live in.
If Spider-Men were dragged into this place, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be helping each other and progressing together, but falling into hell together.
A group of Hell Spider-Men?
Interesting.
However, that was a bit too bizarre.
He might be dragged outside the fourth wall by the old man’s pen and beaten up.
Tying the [sword of abaddon] casually to his back with spider silk, Peter flashed into the sky and stretched out both hands.
Clatter——
Several magic chains flew out from his hands, firmly attaching to the dimensional rifts in the sky.
“Off you go!”
As Peter gradually increased his strength, the originally cracked space was manipulated by him to continuously close toward the center, finally merging completely together, leaving no trace of ever having been cracked.