Chapter 1122 The Power of Destruction

After hearing the sound of cracking, Ivan looked around, and he found himself in a strange state. Reading at midnight

How should I put it, he is getting farther and farther away from his body...

This description is very strange, but he did see himself floating out of his body.

The soul leaves the body and floats in the air.

Without physical restraint, Ivan felt an unprecedented ease, squeezed out of a very narrow rubber tube like an apparition, and entered a large unfettered pool.

Gravity has lost its effect, and the surroundings are filled with magic power to support him.

With this indescribable buoyancy, he floated in the air, a foot away from his own body.

In this state, he can hear many small voices that he can't usually hear.

It is the sound of magic power running and collision, very slight, but very clear, which cannot be heard under normal conditions.

At the same time, the scene he saw before his eyes also changed.

Everything seemed to lose its substance, and instead consisted of different colors of magical light.

The tiny magical particles in the air formed a silvery band of light, hundreds of feet wide, like the Milky Way on a summer night.

They converged towards the statue of Slytherin and where Ivan was, and they poured over continuously.

There is no interruption, no rest, no end to the countless magical powers.

When the instances of magic collide with each other, there will be a sound like electricity.

The golden and silver brilliance flashed out, and spread out one by one like fireworks, and quickly dissipated.

Breathtaking beauty, contains the same amazing huge energy.

Aiwen lowered his head and saw that his body standing on the altar was also glowing bright white, which was a sign filled with countless magic powers. The light was pure and even a little dazzling. A dark blue line in the white beam of light was particularly obvious, which was his Originally the color of magic.

Except for Ivan's body filled with magic power, Dumbledore's body has the strongest light, which is dazzling golden.

Beside him, Keresis's body glowed blood red, but it was much dimmer and not as tight as Dumbledore's.

It was also red, but the color on Elaine's body was even darker than his, with spots of bright red and uneven distribution.

Hermione's magic power is light blue, much stronger than Elaine's, but far weaker than Dumbledore's and Keresis'.

Of all the people present, the weakest was Riddle, with only a hint of silver-green indistinct.

It can be seen that there is still a light on his body connected to Dumbledore.

Just when Ivan was about to observe carefully, the green snake-like emblem of the Slytherin family suddenly entered his body.

This seemed to be a signal, countless magical powers rushed in crazily, and Ivan saw that he was getting closer and closer to the phantom of Slytherin.

In an instant, he was one with it.

For a split second, he thought he was Slytherin, it was his will left behind.

But Ivan still has his own thoughts, and he hasn't heard Slytherin talking to him.

He can clearly feel that the phantom integrated into his body has become a part of him, and countless sparkling microscopic magic particles are attached to it. With the emblem of the Slytherin family as the core, he is building a new body with magic power.

Aiwen became bigger and bigger, breathing, he was as tall as a statue.

He looked down at his body from top to bottom, Riddle beside him, and Dumbledore, Keresis, Hermione and Elaine under the altar.

In the next second, Ivan moved, and the new body moved under the drive of magic.

He moved forward, and the scene in front of him quickly reversed.

In the state of light and shadow, Aiwen entered the corridor full of evil magic, and rushed to the back room in a blink of an eye. The rocks and rock walls blocking the road did not pose any obstacles to him, as if they did not exist. Easily passed through.

He came to the body of the terrifying evil god and looked at the ugly, writhing monster in the abyss.

Its body has become very large now, and it is becoming more and more hideous and terrifying.

The power of the seal had little effect on him, a white barrier loomed over it, but it was no longer able to significantly restrict the evil god, like a thin layer of plastic sheet, which could be broken at any time.

Under the careful care of the vampires, the seal that has been running for thousands of years will finally complete its mission and come to an end.

The evil god in the abyss will give it a final blow, breaking free from its shackles and shackles.

But it didn't move, and when it sensed Aiwen's arrival, the evil god who was shaking violently stopped, and all its heads looked at Aiwen, and the strange voice that went straight to the soul sounded again, it was talking to Aiwen, and Aiwen couldn't understand it say what.

Thinking about it, it should be the same as the eyeball monster, expressing its hatred and hatred for Slytherin to seal it for thousands of years.

The body composed of piles of rotten meat and the corpses of thousands of magical creatures spread out in all directions, revealing the part that it carefully protected at the center. It was a human-shaped creature, and its skin was densely covered with barnacle-like things.

Irregularly sized holes followed one another, making the scalp look numb.

A little further up is the brightly colored orange-red hair, like the lines on a poisonous spider.

It can be seen that three holes have been dug out in this part in a triangular shape, where the brain and eyes used to be.

Supported by the bone-like spine, the newly-appeared humanoid leaned out and looked at Ivan.

It made weird noises that sounded more like human voices.

Ivan didn't bother to figure out what he was talking about, and under the control of his inexplicable consciousness, his right hand was raised high.

All the magic power obeys Aiwen's orders, without using spells, he can control them as he pleases.

A thought rose, and a small round light cluster appeared in his palm.

This is an energy group formed by the compression and convergence of countless magical powers. It carries a palpitating power, the power to destroy everything, and forms in the palm of Aiwen's hand.

The energy cluster is getting bigger and bigger, and the magic particles are extremely compressed.

They spun and collided rapidly, emitting colorful lights.

In the blink of an eye, this small energy cluster grew bigger, floating slowly in the palm of his hand as if without weight.

It looks like a huge bubble, refracting a colorful halo under the sunlight.

It seems harmless to humans and animals, but this energy group composed of the purest magical compression is enough to scare the evil gods below.

Countless terrifying torsos swayed, and the humanoid creature in the middle was also lifted high.

It spoke to Aiwen in an indistinct tone, making weird sounds.

In the next second, without any warning, the monster moved violently... 8)