For Mephisto, who excelled at magic, killing him with any magical attack was basically impossible.
Even the Ancient One could not do it.
So even now that he had fallen into Wang Yang's Mirror Dimension, nothing had changed.
What the Ancient One could not do, this magic-wielding brat before him could not do either.
Moreover, as he altered this Mirror Dimension, he instead began changing this world.
He gradually seized the initiative. Although his power was inferior to Wang Yang's, he would not be easily defeated by him.
"Even the Ancient One can't kill me, and neither can you!"
Mephisto spoke slowly.
Wang Yang took several steps back, his expression somewhat grim.
Countless skeletons on the ground let out ghostly wails and howls, beginning to affect Wang Yang.
"Your master wanted to kill me too. Unfortunately, she never managed it. You, on the other hand, might have your soul taken. Let me leave now, and we can still coexist in peace!"
Mephisto's voice sounded distant, carrying an alluring quality.
Even Wang Yang himself seemed to gradually believe him.
"Open your Mirror Dimension. Even if you don't, I can gradually assimilate it and then break out!"
Mephisto seemed very pleased with Wang Yang's expression.
No one could escape his control over souls, and Wang Yang before him was no exception.
"It seems this sorcerer isn't much after all!"
Seeing this, Watcher could not help shaking his head in disappointment. He had thought that this brat must be very powerful to have made Oblivion suffer a setback, yet he had been controlled so easily.
But when Eternity saw this, a gleam flashed through his eyes, as though he found it rather interesting.
"It seems Wang Yang is experiencing Mephisto's power!"
Eternity murmured to himself.
Mephisto was now completely cut off from Hell,