Chapter 1121: Overwhelmed

In an instant, the scenery in front of me was like a dream, extremely beautiful. www.uuk.la

Countless magic particles interweave and intersect together, emitting gem-like dots of light.

They float in the air, casting a hazy color on everything around them.

With breathing, the magic power entered the body, and was moistened by the magic power from the inside to the outside, and the whole body was full of energy.

This feeling is like no matter how much magic is used, there is no need to worry about the lack of magic power in the body, because it will be replenished at any time.

"Stand here and put your hands on the locket." Riddle said, motioning for Ivan to stand in front of the altar.

"Come on, Ivan!" Elaine whispered, lying on the ground, looking at Ivan with wide eyes.

"We believe in you!" Hermione hugged Ivan hard.

Dumbledore and Keresis didn't speak, but they all looked at Ivan, watching him walk to the top of the altar.

Aiwen put his right hand on the locket, and a strange feeling poured into his body from his right hand, and he was filled with magic power in an instant.

Needless to say, this feeling of being instantly stronger was wonderful at first.

The endless magic power listens to his command, and seems to be in control of everything.

But more and more magic power is pouring in, and the pressure is increasing, which makes Aiwen feel a sense of expansion.

"What should we do next?" He looked at Riddle beside him.

"Spell it with me!" said Riddle, hissing hissingly, his mouth open.

"Wait, I don't understand what you're saying." Ivan interrupted, "Does this spell have to use Parseltongue?"

"I think that using Parseltongue is the minimum respect for Slytherin." Riddle said, "If you really can't pronounce it, you can speak normally. In this magic, spells are not the most critical, important To make his statue feel your thoughts."

"idea?"

"Slytherin left a part of his will in the statue, and you can feel what you are thinking through the locket." Riddle said impatiently, "Just let him know that you want to destroy the evil god inside, and he will leave The magic under it is activated."

"Then let's have a good talk." Ivan said.

"Hmph, now start praising Slytherin to me, he is the greatest wizard ever, he is..."

"This must be done too?" Ivan interrupted him again, "You just said that as long as the statue feels my intention to destroy the evil god, the magic can be activated. What's the point of praising Slytherin?!"

"This is respect for the great wizard." Riddle said, "Since you don't want to do it, then you can do it yourself."

He stopped talking and looked at Ivan with a sneer.

Alvin blinked his eyes, trying hard to eliminate the evil god.

This gave him a strange feeling of entering a religious place such as a church and praying for the blessing of the gods.

Ten seconds passed, and there was no response. Obviously, this "Slytherin" god didn't hear his prayer.

Or, the other party felt that he was not that pious, or it was because he didn't praise it like Riddle did.

Seeing this situation, Riddle, standing in front of Ivan, became obviously proud.

Ivan ignored this guy, he had touched this magic in the eyeball monster before, according to Riddle, as long as Slytherin's will to stay can feel his thoughts and know that he wants to destroy that terrible monster.

He tried to remember what it felt like, that horrible eyeball monster kept talking to him, it was going to eat him...

The ground was shaking, a large number of cracks appeared on the rock wall, the sky fell apart, and the surrounding murals shattered and fell off.

Rumbling, rumbling loud noises came from the deepest part of the ground, the slender pupils were torn apart, and the huge eyeballs split open in the middle.

Like the most ferocious monster, it has a frightening aura. The gap between the two huge eyeballs is full of long and sharp fangs. The inside is a row of dense barbs, and the inside is dark purple. folds, mucous membranes and endless darkness.

There is no end to the deep darkness, and you can only get lost in it in the end.

The eyeballs flickered and fell off the rock wall of the ceiling.

They floated in the air, opened their bloody mouths, and flew towards Ivan who had lost all resistance.

Aiwen tried hard to recall this feeling, further associating with the terrifying body of the evil god he saw just now.

The distorted and huge body, the bodies of the most terrifying monsters piled up one by one, approached him with unimaginable power.

In front of the terrifying body of the evil god, human beings are undoubtedly insignificant, no matter how powerful they are, it will not help.

Aiwen didn't know how to resist. Facing such a monster beyond understanding and common sense, no spell would help.

Closing his eyes and waiting for death may be the only option, but he is not reconciled, he wants to resist.

Revolt!

Get as close as you can to defeat the opponent, for everything you protect.

Suddenly, the magic power of Aiwen's whole body poured out, and followed the right hand to focus on the locket.

The emeralds inlaid on the Slytherin locket glowed intensely, and the surrounding inscriptions also began to glow with dark gold.

Against such a color, the emblem of the Slytherin family is like a snake alive.

It detached from the locket, slowly floated up, and floated on Aiwen's chest.

"It worked!" said Riddle, almost frantically. "Great Salazar Slytherin!"

The statue shook slightly, and a white halo gradually appeared.

The magic particles floating in the air gathered quickly and were reabsorbed by the magic in the statue.

They are like shoals of fish migrating in the deep blue sea, spinning downward at an extremely fast speed, and all the magic power in the space is drawn.

Silver-white, light green, and golden-red light clusters gathered around the statue of Slytherin and Ivan, and merged with the green light mist from the locket. They gradually converged and formed. Salazar Slytherin himself A phantom appeared in front of Ai Wen.

The outline of the phantom is not clear, the light is distorted, and his face cannot be seen clearly.

Ivan is not in the mood to see Slytherin now, he feels that he is about to be overwhelmed by magic power!

Just now, the influx of magic power filled him with magic power, and he felt an unusually fulfilling sense of collision;

Now, there is more and more magic power in and around the body, and this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, reaching the limit of Ivan's body.

As long as there is a little more, Aiwen will be squeezed by the magic power, like a balloon.

But the magical power accumulated for thousands of years is still pouring in, far beyond imagination and control.

With a bang, Ivan heard a sound like a balloon exploding in his body...

Something seemed to explode, and Ivan wasn't sure if it was his body. .

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