Chapter 1326 Haierbo's Choice
In nearly an hour, Maca and Delphi almost ran over the entire London city. The two of them kept searching in the city, and eliminated those black-eyed wizards who were still persecuting Muggle citizens in the streets one by one, hoping to prevent certain things from happening.
Although neither Maca nor Delphi was sure, Maca would not believe that these guys were not part of Haierbo's whole plan.
oh of course! And Mr. Barlow Stewart--he's done a lot for it, too, especially gratuitously!
"Delphi, how old is it?"
"Well, maybe... maybe this is the fifteenth?"
After killing another enemy, Maca took advantage of the situation and asked the "eldest daughter" who was flying in midair. Obviously, Delphi's performance was excellent, and her assistance undoubtedly helped Maca a lot.
"here you go!"
As Maca spoke, he waved his staff and cast a soul spell in the past. The black-eyed wizard who was desperately avoiding Delphi's attack was suddenly shocked, and then fell straight from the air.
Although the opponent quickly regained control of his body and flew up again, Delphine had already seized the moment and ended it with only one ice pick.
"Walk!"
After seeing the black-eyed wizard fall back to the ground, Maca immediately waved his hand and said:
"Mr. Stewart should have gained something again, let's go and have a look."
While he was talking, suddenly, a palpitating wave of magic power swept past his side, causing the expressions of both of them to freeze for a moment.
"This is..." Maca frowned suddenly, then looked up again, "Delphi?"
Delphine, who was sitting on the back of the ice bird, happened to look down with her. They looked at each other, and then she shook her head slightly at Maca.
"I don't know," she said, "but . . . it's quite possible."
"Tsk."
Maca frowned solemnly, and her heart couldn't help but feel a lot heavier.
"Could it be that... still can't stop it?"
...
In fact,
If Maca can find a way to enter that mirrored space now, maybe he can still do something.
It's a pity that Hai Erbo has already sealed off the entire space.
During this period of time, Hai Erbo has basically stayed in here, and even except for the one time when he tried to hijack Hermione, he never really took action himself.
The reason why he was able to endure it, and let Maca cut off his subordinates outside, was naturally for a reason.
Because he needs to recharge his energy and prepare for it, in this mirror space, there is still a big battle waiting for him that he has to treat cautiously!
Yes, this space that he had set up early in the morning was actually the battlefield he set aside for himself in order not to be disturbed by others.
At this very moment, Hai Erbo was standing in the center of the clock chamber of Big Ben, and his eyes showed an unprecedented seriousness and earnestness.
He stared closely at the slightly trembling black body in front of him, and watched the other's eyes gradually turn from dull and lifeless to ice-cold, and a strange look slowly emerged from the pair of eyes.
When the wave of magic power that Maca and Delphi sensed suddenly spread from his body, Haierbo immediately raised his toe and stepped on it lightly.
The next moment, the runes on the floor, walls, and even the ceiling all glowed with emerald green light, and countless threads of magic power swept towards the pitch-black figure that was still suspended in mid-air.
In this space where there are only three colors of black, white and gray, this touch of green is particularly eye-catching.
Right now, since the entire demon summoning ceremony has not been completely over, the black figure is still unable to move. Those green tenacious silk threads were not hindered in any way, and they were all wrapped around the opponent's body without any leakage, binding him into a big green spindle.
In fact, Haierbo's original creation of the control magic casted by the formation was not a powerful magic formation born during the heyday of ancient magic.
It is said that this magic circle was originally designed to capture ancient giants. Although it consumes a lot of mana, it also has an equally huge binding force. Even the ancient giant, who claims to have the strongest physical strength in the world, can hardly break free in a short time.
But now, Haierbo has decisively used it here.
In fact, if I have to say it, even Haierbo himself doesn't know what kind of power the so-called "demon" has. He also only learned a little bit of the situation based on the book "Abatel" and the records of some other ancient documents that once existed.
Haierbo only knows that the thing "summoned" by the demon summoning technique is very likely to be more powerful than many people imagined.
Therefore, in order to ensure the success of his plan in one fell swoop, he did not hesitate to use this very expensive magic circle to control it first.
To be honest, in terms of Haierbo's current state, such actions are still a little bit reluctant. That's why, just now, he would pinch the start time as accurately as possible, so as not to waste his magic power.
You know, his current body is just a "temporary substitute" that was transformed with dementors earlier! Even if his spiritual power is strong enough, he doesn't have enough magic power to mobilize.
And just as Haierbo was controlling the output of magic power while carefully watching the "big spindle" suspended in mid-air by countless silk threads, a very subtle breath suddenly diffused from the inside of the spindle.
It was a very familiar breath to Hai Erbo, and in just a moment, he had already identified where that breath came from.
In the next second, Haier Bo's expression, which was still full of seriousness, suddenly showed a smile of "it's true".
"Hmph... That's right... Sure enough! My guess is correct!"
Haierbo stared at the big spindle, but his eyes seemed to be able to see through the figure inside, staring at the other party and chuckling softly.
Then, he continued to murmur:
"And that means, as long as you get your body and devour your soul, passing 'there' will no longer be a problem! What Kern failed to do, I, Haierbo, will do!"
Perhaps because he confirmed that his deduction was completely correct, Haierbo's interest was obviously higher than before, and even his aura suddenly became much stronger.
But at the next moment, he finally smelled a hint of danger from the increasingly powerful strange aura.
"Well……"
Suddenly, a whisper directly conveyed to the soul made Haierbo's whole body tense—since he had researched the rules of the soul to the limit, this was the first time his soul was easily touched by others.
This feeling immediately made him feel extremely strange!
But it was obvious that this was just a hum when the other party was about to wake up, and the summoning ceremony was not even completely over yet.
"……crime."
It was another murmur that was not clear, echoing silently in Haierbo's soul, making him feel horrified.
Haierbo is not a bold person, and his cautiousness is the fundamental reason why he can survive till now. If he wasn't timid and afraid of death, there were so many more talented wizards passing by in history, why is he the only one who has survived to this day?
But now, seeing that the so-called "demon" has not yet officially appeared, there are signs slightly beyond his expectations, "whether to temporarily stop" suddenly became a big problem in his mind.
Once that guy completely descends into this world, will he be unable to control the situation? Will this plan suddenly fail at the last stage?
There is not much time left for him to regret.
"Should it be interrupted? Or...the best thing to do is to just get the body this time?"
As long as the ritual is stopped in time before it is completely successful, this demon summoning will end in the form of "incomplete summoning". The "demon body" that has been successfully shaped will be left behind, and the soul will not be able to complete its descent because it loses the guidance of the ritual.
At that time, Haierbo, as the host of the ceremony, will naturally suffer from a determined soul backlash—but at least it will be much better than successfully summoning the demon, but not even being able to control it.
After all, this "Devil Summoning Technique" is not a "Spirit Summoning Technique", it is a "summoning" in the true sense! God knows if he, the summoner, will be swallowed alive by the summoner on the spot?
But think about it carefully, how much preparation has Haierbo made for this plan?
When he first crawled out of the ground, he was overwhelmed by Maca, and he lost his physical body before he even had time to recuperate.
After that, confronting Maca McClain, the International Federation of Wizards, and the entire world was no easy task.
Especially that McLean, in this era when the level of magic is almost completely desolate - at least Haierbo thinks so, that kid has reached the average strength of the ancient wizards at a young age!
But don't forget that the number of wizards in ancient times was far from comparable to that in the modern magic world. With Maca's ability, it could have been well-known in ancient Greece.
And Haierbo, completely out of touch with this era, tried every means to take advantage of various advantages that only he possessed, and forcibly deceived the whole world around him.
Don't look at his unexpected and low-key absence for a lot of time, the various efforts he has put in are also what others have not seen.
Now, just because he sees a slight sign of failure, is he going to throw away most of the results he has worked so hard for?
And at this moment, I only heard the voice murmur again faintly:
"...Gluttony...a serious crime!"