Wakanda, border.

A big mouth was torn apart in the sky, like a shocking blood mark. In just one hour, the crack in the space had grown to an incredible level, and dangerous red lights were transmitted out of it, and the dull roar was like thunder.

"It's almost done." In the wilderness, Doctor Strange, who was hanging cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and said to everyone, "Wait longer and it may take shape. Although I'm sorry for the child, I have to close it."

Tony gritted his teeth: "Wait a little longer, just a moment..."

Captain America patted his shoulder: "We are on the forefront of war, Iron Man, behind us is the entire human world. On the battlefield, we must learn to make choices, and we must all pay the price for our decisions. When Eric makes his own choices, I think he must also know the responsibilities he needs to bear."

"Okay." Tony sighed and compromised, "Close it."

Doctor Strange stood up and hanged up, like a red leaf with blood-colored wind flowing backwards. He rose to a height of about ten meters from the entrance, took a deep breath, made a strange gesture with his hands and began to recite the spell loudly.

The magic wave was released from his hand, rushed up against the violent vortex, and began to rotate in the direction, which really began to prevent the crack from expanding further.

Doctor Strange is worthy of being the one who inherited the name of "Supreme Mage". The effect of this spell is indeed extraordinary. In a short while, the crack actually began to shrink and there was a faint momentum of closing. A scarlet current splashed violently around the crack, as if it was screaming to resist.

"It's stronger than I thought." Dr. Strange gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and said, "It's really beyond expectations that I can't hold on until it completely shuts down..."

"Maybe I can help," Tony said. "Jarvis, analyze the data and frequency of Doctor Strange's magical energy to see if similar fluctuations can be copied."

“Analyzing…”

Doctor Strange said disdainfully: "I have been studying magic for so many years, and the magic power has reached its peak. How can your human technology be able to..."

Before he could finish his words, a blue beam of light roared out from Iron Man's chest, and it flowed into the magic waves shot by Doctor Strange like a river, and it sank into the huge vortex together.

It actually worked, and the gap began to close at a speed, rotating and contracting in the previous direction. Doctor Strange glanced at Iron Man a little awkwardly, and continued to cast the spell without saying a word.

If this continues, the gap should be closed within a minute.

And at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

It was as if the gods had descended to the earth, and the earth-shaking thunder sounded. The vortex that was closing suddenly paused, and then expanded uncontrollably as if it was mad, like a huge mouth gushing out a terrifying and hot breath. Both Iron Man and Doctor Strange in the air were blown to the ground unexpectedly, and their bodies were quite embarrassed.

"Your spell is worth a smile, Supreme Master."

A low voice sounded like thunder behind the clouds and a huge shadow appeared in the gap. The moment the blood-red soles fell to the ground, it seemed that the ground was trembling. The red giant stood tall and stood tall, and the horns on his head seemed to pierce the clouds. The indescribable pressure dropped, even the heaven and earth were eclipsed.

The Lord of the Three Palaces, he finally came.

At the other end of the gap, in the hell dimension.

Eric looked at the little girl in front of him in shock, unconsciously disarmed her armor, and in an instant he forgot the purpose of the trip as if it had been petrified.

"You are...Raven?" he asked in disbelief.

The little girl who was only as tall as his waist had short black hair, and her hairstyle, face shape and facial features were indescribably similar to Reven. But under the cloak, she was wearing a pure white outfit, her eyes looked like a frightened little rabbit and carefully looking at Eric, looking like a little girl who was lost to her parents on the roadside, and she had nothing to do with Reven's image in her impression.

"Who are you?"

She asked with a pity as she stepped back cautiously.

Eric smiled slightly and stretched out a hand: "Don't worry, I'm here to pick you up."

Little Ruiwen stared at his hand and bit his lips and thought for a while, but finally turned around and ran away.

"Hey! Ruivin, wait!"

Although the girl was small, she was not slow at all. After Eric was stunned, she had already run far away and rushed out of the small door behind.

When Eric followed out, he saw a long black staircase outside the back door, rotating downwards and extending countless layers. The girl's small white figure ran down the stairs. Looking at it, it made people worry that she would fall down unsteadily.

"Raven, stop and think about it!" Eric rushed over and shouted.

But Raven ignored him. Seeing that Eric was about to catch up, she suddenly turned and jumped from the stone stairs into the pile of rocks on one side, jumping flexibly among the piles of fiery red rocks, like a flying rabbit.

And at this moment, a majestic figure suddenly emerged from the rocks. Ruiwen suddenly hit the shadow and fell to the ground with a "ah".

It was a blue-gray armor, extremely sturdy, holding a huge axe in his hand, a fully enclosed iron helmet on his head, and a shocking iron nail on the door.

This is one of the gatekeepers of the hell dimension, and its combat power is far beyond those ordinary hell fish.

It raised its battle axe high and was about to fall towards Riven. Riven tried to leave, but his ankle hurt violently, as if it had sprained when he fell. She could only tighten her head, hugged her head tightly with her little hands, and closed her eyes.

Eric arrived at this time, and while wearing armor, he had already rushed out, and he snatched Riven into his arms from under the axe, holding her and rolling away. The giant axe passed by his back, sparks splashing, leaving a crack on the armor.

"Is it okay?" Eric breathed a sigh of relief and asked Riven in his arms.

Little Ruiwen looked at him blankly.

"Wait a moment." Eric smiled and stood up, patting her head, "I'll get this guy out of here soon, and then you and me...we'll go home together, okay?"

Riven still said nothing, bit her lower lip lightly, and nodded hesitantly.

Eric put her down and turned to face the gatekeeper with an axe.
Chapter completed!