The mark Mephisto left on Su Zhou's shoulder actually served only one purpose.
That is, after Su Zhou returns to the Dark Dimension, a backdoor can be secretly created for Mephisto to pass through.
Mephisto will naturally appear at Su Zhou's house once Su Zhou is no longer in the Dark Dimension.
Then they devised a plan to dismantle the load-bearing beams in Su Zhou's house and steal Su Zhou's Dark Dimension.
As for when Su Zhou will leave the Dark Dimension, that's not important.
Mephisto has no lifespan limit; within countless lifespans...
He doesn't even know how many more marks he's left on Su Zhou's shoulder.
The number of successes was not high, but it was definitely not zero!
Most Hell Lord value their own territory quite a bit.
However, there were also unlucky individuals who went out to make trade and had their base raided by Mephisto.
Su Zhou was far too familiar with and sensitive to the aura of Hell; the little bit of Mephisto left on him...
He had discovered this long ago; his initial plan was to return to his own Divine Dimension.
He actively activated the mark, luring Mephisto into the Divine Dimension where he was imprisoned and attacked.
Just thinking about it is exciting!
But plans can't keep up with changes, Mephisto decides to go back and keep an eye on his Big Ben first.
Su Zhou would definitely not agree. If he ran away now, how could he attend the Hell Council?
He doesn't know the way!
So they simply wrapped Dark Energy around Mephisto's body a few times. This technique, of course, wasn't as professional as Mephisto's mark.
However, it can still serve a positioning function if Mephisto wants to return to his own dimension.
Sooner or later, Su Zhou will come to visit, or rather, they will completely break off relations and go to war between the two dimensions!
Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse; Mephisto wasn't particularly skilled in combat to begin with.
Moreover, Su Zhou's self-proclaimed serious injury was fabricated; Dormammu's combat prowess among the Hell Lord is undeniable.
Once they get angry, they're not someone you can easily appease!
Mephisto:(￣‸￣;)
Isn't this just blatant dishonesty?!
I only wanted to gain some benefits, but I ended up finding myself becoming someone else's benefit!
Doctor Doom, within Dormammu's dimension, may have stolen the coordinates of that specific dimension.
Because Dormammu likely didn't know the specific dimensional coordinates, and the dimension hadn't received news of Doctor Doom's invasion.
So there's no rush. It's more important to stabilize Dormammu's amnesia first!
"Brother! I was just joking with you. We're all respectable people in this business."
We absolutely cannot be absent from such an important event Hell Council, otherwise everyone will think we've teamed up to cause trouble!
Listen to me, brother! We're going to attend that Hell Council right now!
Mephisto knew all too well that the most important thing about being a demon was the ability to be flexible and adaptable.
If you're really that stubborn, you should take all the resources you've accumulated over the years and go straight to attack Heaven!
Which of the Hell Lord who survived wasn't a shrewd and cunning individual?
"Don't make jokes like that again, little brother. I'm easily taken seriously!"
The Dark Energy in Su Zhou's eyes receded, and he reverted to his innocent and naive self.
Mephisto realized he had lost credibility with Su Zhou, and if this happened again...
It wouldn't be so easy to fool Su Zhou again. He sighed inwardly.
With a wave of his right hand, fiery red energy fell from his hand, flowed in a circle on the ground, and appeared as a strange magic circle.
Judging from Su Zhou's magical skills, this is a directional teleportation magic circle.
"While we were chatting here, I imagine those Blackheart bastards had all arrived by now."
We don't need to walk anymore, we can just teleport there!
Mephisto explained the purpose of the magic circle beneath Su Zhou's feet, then waited for Su Zhou to nod.
Since his reputation doesn't seem to be very good right now, it's best not to arouse Su Zhou's suspicion too much.
Su Zhou didn't care; he'd be happy even if Mephisto teleported him to his Hell.
He didn't think he would lose in battle to Mephisto, who was only good at playing mind games.
With a wave of Mephisto's arm, the magic circle was activated, and after a flash of red light,
Su Zhou appeared directly in a hellish Hell of raging flames, the pungent smell of sulfur filling his nostrils.
A huge round stone table, with various chairs of different energy arranged around it.
However, he could only see a small area around him; the stone table itself was practically infinitely large.
The seats in the distance and the people on them were all obscured by the mist, making it impossible to see who they were.
Sitting on the chairs were all sorts of... demons?
They are called demons, but their forms are all chaotic and they don't have a uniform size.
There were towering giants, dragons with smoke billowing from their nostrils, and tentacle monsters with huge eyes...
Among them, the one that caught Su Zhou's eye the most was the Enchantress, commonly known as a succubus, who commanded respect!
Su Zhou: (ÒꇴÓ)
Good heavens!
This method of completely imprinting enchantment magic into the body will remain effective indefinitely as long as a trace of spiritual power remains.
Or is the source of all enchantment magic actually the incantations on succubi?
While Su Zhou was admiring the succubus with an academic eye, Mephisto had already taken his seat in his chair.
"Brother, sit down right now. If you don't sit down, you don't even have the right to speak!"
Mephisto's words served as a reminder to Su Zhou that now was not the time to study magic.
This is my first time attending such a gathering, and I need to maintain my amnesiac persona.
After all, I'm here to use myself as a base, not just to attend this meeting!
Su Zhou glanced at Mephisto, as if asking where his seat was.
Mephisto pointed to a seat next to him, which contained pure Dark Energy.
Su Zhou didn't hesitate and plopped down on it, then suddenly realized...
He could now clearly see all the Hell Lord sitting around the stone table, especially the one at the very top of the round table.
These three were none other than the Crimson Ruler Cyttorak, the Chthon, Eye Demon Shuma-Gorath.
Although Su Zhou Su Zhou never met the three of them before, their names automatically appeared in his mind.
It seems the magic above these seats allows all the Hell Lord present to know each other's names!
"Hey bro, can I ask you a question?"
"What do you say, brother?"
"Is that your son, Blackheart, sitting to your right?"
"Brother, you actually remember him? Good son, come here and meet your old uncle!"