Chapter 1404 Magic Vision in the Light Pillar
There was a hint of coolness from the crown in his hand, which made Ai Wen wake up suddenly.
At this moment, the chaotic and noisy auditorium was silent, but the soft white light and the hymns echoed in the space created a sacred atmosphere, which made people feel suddenly enlightened and peaceful, but it might be caused by magic As for the effect, I can't say that there is something that makes people feel weird.
In the calm and peaceful environment, the beating speed of the heart obviously accelerated with the hymn, getting faster and faster.
Maybe it was because of the excitement of this miraculous magic, or maybe it was because of the whisper in his head, the low voice was very vague, and he couldn't hear what he said, but it made people feel sacred inexplicably, this is a god. the sound of……
Yes, this is the voice of the gods.
Ai Wen felt that his vision began to blur again, and the picture in front of him floated along with his thoughts.
He wanted to pay homage to the cardinal standing on the stage, because he was the messenger of God.
The bishop is now using the power of a god. He performs the duties of a god with a mortal body, representing an omnipotent god. If this powerful god really exists, then only by believing in him can he be freed from difficulties , obtain eternal life.
As Ivan thought about it, this strange idea suddenly popped up in his mind, but it didn't seem abrupt at all.
How to put it, it seems that it should be like this for granted, this idea began to take root in the bottom of my heart, and it became stronger and stronger...
It wasn't until the coolness from the crown intensified that he recovered, his breathing was disordered.
Thinking about it carefully, he felt that his thoughts just now were terrible. He was not a believer, nor did he want to believe in the Holy See.
Aiwen held the crown tightly, and looked at the old man on the stage with lingering fear. Is this the power of the magic of the Holy See?
If this magic can really confuse people, and even wizards can influence it, then is it not surprising that they have so many followers?
Look at the wizards and students around, look at their expressions and eyes...
Look at these, you will know how terrifying such a picture is!
There is a problem with this cardinal, there is a problem with this magic, Ivan suddenly had such an idea.
Could this cardinal be crazy? He wanted to use this opportunity to control all the wizards present on his own, which was equivalent to the power of most of the magic world.
Aiwen thought of this terrible possibility, and he hurriedly looked at the three founders.
The staff in the cardinal's hand moved forward slightly, and three of the thickest beams of light shone on the three of them.
The white light on Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw was no longer soft, but slightly dazzling.
These beams of light shrouded the three founders were like platforms, showing the strange scenes inside.
There, Ivan saw many patterns of stars began to appear in Gryffindor's beam of light, and more and more.
Among these stars, there is also a shooting star that keeps passing by...
If there are stars in Gryffindor's beam of light, then there is a bright galaxy in Ravenclaw's white beam of light.
The colorful galaxy is slowly flowing forward, never ending, never ending.
Added to this are blue ripples that undulate like ocean waves beneath the Milky Way.
This picture is so beautiful, just staring at it for a while, Ivan felt himself trapped in it.
The last one was Hufflepuff standing on the innermost side of the table, and the scene inside her beam of light was the strangest.
In it, Aiwen saw a lot of complicated spells, the colors are mainly green, red, and brown. They come together to form a chain. The chains are intertwined with each other, as if they are entangled with something, which is not real. Wait until After the white light became stronger, he saw the thing clearly in front of him, which seemed to be an eye...
"What's this?"
Aiwen hadn't figured out this question yet, all the wizards on the high platform were shrouded in a beam of light.
In Armand Malfoy's beam of light is a peacock image, which is not as clear as the three founders, if there is any.
In addition, there is a magic vision composed of a flower in the light beam of a senior wizard, and there are unknown animals in the light beam of two wizards who are said to be members of the Presbyterian Church standing next to Hufflepuff. ,can not see clearly.
The magic vision in their four light beams is too blurry, and it seems that it may dissipate at any time.
Except for a few of them, there was nothing in the light beams of the remaining wizards.
Aiwen is not sure what these visions appearing in the beam of light are. Is the cardinal's magic successful? Or was it that terrible thought that came to him just now? To be honest, the atmosphere in front of me is really weird, everyone is immersed in the power of magic.
White rays of light fell one after another, and praises to the gods echoed throughout the space, while the whispers of the gods filled his head.
No one spoke, and the auditorium was extremely quiet, so quiet that it was depressing. There was not even a sound of breathing, only the singing of hymns.
Only Aiwen is not affected by the crown, and this kind of sobriety is a kind of torture at this time...
Just staring at the beam of light on the stage for a while, he obviously felt that the cardinal's magic was getting stronger and stronger, and when his heart began to beat uncontrollably again, Aiwen decided to take measure.
The others didn't know, but he was sure that Godric Gryffindor wouldn't like feeling out of control.
Even if the other party is really using magic to identify the authenticity of Ravenclaw's crown, it should be terminated by this time!
The ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. Ivan raised his wand and wanted to use magic to attack the cardinal, or find a way to stop his magic, but he found that he could not control his magic power. Under the powerful magic of the bishop , he couldn't release the magic.
Just like when he was under the influence of Slytherin, he lost control of his magic.
Ivan took two steps forward, trying to call Gryffindor's name loudly.
But just as he opened his mouth, a white beam of light was attracted and landed on his head.
Enveloped by the beam of light, Ivan felt as if he was being stared at by something, which gave him a feeling that he had nowhere to hide and no secrets.
Almost at the same time when he was shrouded in light, a phantom in the shape of a blue turntable appeared above his head.
Tick tick, Ivan heard the sound of the second hand turning.
This turntable vision is the time-turner that takes him back to this point in time, the remnants of time when the Titans fell.
Strange, why did it come out?
"Hey!" Cardinal Blakes, who was guiding the magic, also seemed surprised, turned his head and glanced at Ivan...