Chapter 1325 The Devil's Body

"Catastrophe and death... My blood tells me that there is indeed a terrible disaster and death here. It's just... why is it so much more blurred than what I felt before?"

Barlow Stewart, transformed into a crow, was standing on a damaged brick wall at the moment. He turned his head sideways, staring fixedly at the shadow in front of him, and those black-eyed wizards who were entangled by the shadow.

But no matter how serious he looks on the surface, it can't change the fact that he is a little distracted at the moment.

"So...why is there such a change?"

In fact, many people know that Barlow Stewart's ancestors were two of the four founders of Ilvermorny, but a few people know more or less that his maternal blood originally originated from the Gaunt family.

Yes, that is to say, his ancestor was Salazar Slytherin.

However, when it comes to his other bloodline, there are really not many people who know about it.

In fact, Barlow Stewart was a wizard with the blood of the Prophet. Because thinking about the witch Isolt Thayer who created Ilvermorny, her paternal blood lineage is even older than Slytherin. She was the prophet of Ireland in ancient times and was known as the "Queen of Ghosts". The famous witch Morrigan.

But what I have to mention at this time is that the content of the prophetess Morrigan's prophecy was often related to war, disaster, and death. Therefore, the wizards at that time would often see a crow transformed from a wizard hovering over the battlefield.

This is also the real source of her eerie-sounding title.

Now, in Barlow's generation, the prophet's blood has revived in him. Although his prophecy ability is not strong, it is probably because his ancestor is best at predicting disasters, so his prophecy is quite effective in this respect.

Therefore, this time he specifically applied to bring someone to London to help the war, but the fundamental reason was his own premonition - he believed that if Hai Erbo was allowed to continue to do evil, the disaster would be far beyond the British magic circle.

Obviously, the process by which he and Maca came to this conclusion can be said to be completely different, but the views of the two are not too far apart in the end.

"Ok?"

Barlow was contemplating, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the air approaching quickly. When he couldn't identify the other party's identity at the first time, he quickly rectified his mind and stepped up his guard. With a flap of his wings, he jumped into the shadow on the ground in front of him and disappeared.

However,

He himself can be hidden, but his peculiar shadow magic cannot be hidden. On the way to fly here, Maca discovered that the one who was dealing with those black-eyed wizards here was undoubtedly Barlow Stewart.

"Crack——"

Accompanied by a crack, Maca, who released a burst of cold air, immediately froze one of the enemies trapped in the "Shadow Hell" into pieces.

Then, Maca looked at the huge shadow on the ground and said:

"Mr. Stewart, please come out! Just leave these to me. If you want, please help find more enemies. I believe it will be much more efficient."

After two observations before and after, Maca could see it—the shadow magic of the headmaster is indeed very effective in controlling the enemy's actions, but if you want to use this magic to deal with those who have opened the spherical shield, It basically has no effect.

At the same time, Barlow, who had just slipped into the shadow, immediately flew out of it again when he saw Maca coming. He also didn't regain his human form from the Animagus form, but after a slight nod towards Maca, he spread his wings and left very simply.

Seeing this, Maca couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, and then turned his attention to those enemies whose movement was restricted.

It must be said that in the short period of time since Maca and others started to clean up these soul seekers, their number has been continuously decreasing.

It may only be a matter of time before the group that wants to release Hai Erbo is completely eradicated.

...

"Uh...ho...crack..."

In the mirror world, Muriel, who was hanging in front of Hai Erbo, had a new change at this time.

I don't know when, her throat suddenly started to make some pain-sounding sounds. It was like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in her throat. Just listening to it made her feel very uncomfortable, and one couldn't help but want to cough twice for her and clear her throat.

I don't know how long this initial situation lasted, but as the voice became louder... Finally, when Muriel, who was oozing black slurry all over her body, coughed unconsciously, she suddenly fell asleep. He opened his mouth and retched.

"vomit--"

The first time, Muriel didn't spit out anything; but the second time, a large mouthful of black viscous liquid spewed out of her mouth.

"Ugh... ugh!"

In just a moment, the unknown black liquid spit out from her mouth like a spring. Even at the end, it was the mouth, and even the eyes and ears slowly leaked out that terrible liquid.

However, once Haierbo saw this disgusting scene just thinking about it, it looked even more "beautiful".

Seeing that Muriel had already been ruthlessly wrapped in a large amount of black secretions, Haierbo even laughed happily.

But at this moment, Muriel, who should have lost her self-will for a long time, suddenly moved her fingers, and Hai Erbo, who was always paying attention to her state, looked straight at her.

"Oh?"

This witch named "Muriel" can still move?

Although this may not be an abnormality, but with Haierbo's strict requirements, even such a tiny bit of insignificant detail should not be missed.

"Huh?" Haierbo took two steps forward, stared at Muriel for a while, and then frowned and said to himself, "How can you still hold on to your consciousness?"

Thinking of this, he immediately swung his hand back, using the power of the soul rule to put Muriel into a deep sleep again, lest something go wrong after finally walking to the last step.

And the next moment, perhaps without Muriel's own will to forcefully resist, Hai Erbo saw the black liquid all over his body suddenly start to erupt. In just a few seconds, the amount of liquid seeping out of her body nearly doubled.

Seeing the black unknown substance dripping all over the ground, Hai Erbo was forced to take a few steps back to prevent the summoning process from being disturbed and causing problems.

At this moment, the number of soul collectors outside the mirror space is decreasing, but Muriel's changes are also becoming more and more enormous.

Suddenly, the black liquid that had already flowed to the floor suddenly stopped forming, and Muriel stopped vomiting continuously. On the contrary, those black substances suddenly started to flow backwards, quickly enveloping his whole body in it.

Then Haierbo noticed that the black liquid that was very similar to the substance manipulated by the collectors was gradually hardening and becoming tougher. It looked as if she wanted to remake Muriel's body in this way.

Not long after, Haierbo, who had carefully checked, couldn't help showing a hint of greed on his face.

"The perfect body...you don't even need to wait for it to be completed, you can see how powerful it is now!" He spread his hands and couldn't help sighing, "The devil...this is the body of the legendary devil Already!"

Although this substance looks similar to the black substance controlled by those black-eyed wizards, it is actually quite different.

"Oh...it's still getting stronger, wonderful...it's wonderful."

And just the second after Hai Erbo exclaimed, the black substance that kept condensing on Muriel's body suddenly squirmed, and finally condensed into a solid black body.

It can be seen that due to the continuous accumulation of the unknown substance, her body has become much taller than before, and she is just over two meters tall at the moment. There was a slight luster on the surface of the black skin, which looked very smooth.

The knotted muscles that don't resemble the structure of the human body at all, the thick but not bloated body, and the explosive power hidden in it can only be discerned with the naked eye, it can be said that it is the most perfect human body in the world .

However, this body has no gender characteristics at all. To say that it is a "human body" is somewhat far-fetched.

Suddenly, when those eyes opened suddenly, revealing a pair of extremely dark eyeballs inside, even Hai Erbo couldn't help frowning.

The ceremony has not been completed, and this is far from being called a "demon", but even if it is only a soul, it is still the embryonic form of a human body, but it still makes Hai Erbo's heart tremble.

Fortunately, Haierbo's goal is not really to summon a "demon", otherwise... To be honest, with his current strength, I'm afraid the only choice is "run as far as he can".

But when he thought of what he was about to do next, his heart began to heat up again.

"It's almost... my masterpiece will be finished!"

Haierbo didn't get any closer, he just checked the distance for a while, and then immediately turned around and stood in the center of the bell chamber. Only there is the opening point of the magic circle he drew earlier, and it is also the place where he started the last step of the demon summoning plan.

"The searchers outside..." Haierbo stood in the middle, felt it for a while, and then murmured to himself, "Hmph, as expected of that McClain, who killed less than ten of them... But it’s okay, that’s enough.”

After a short pause, a smile of expectation appeared on Haierbo's face again.

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