Chapter 1783 Slytherin

Remember in one second【】

For a long time, Ivan has been facing the castrated evil god Herbo, and every part of his body is surprisingly powerful.

How powerful Haierbo is in the state of complete victory is completely beyond the imagination of the world. Even if Haierbo is only a human wizard at this time, even if he does not directly display any magic, the aura he exudes is enough to make people feel excited. fear.

It is the fear of pure power itself, the fear of death and the unknown that lies deep in the soul.

Ivan has never felt such a powerful magical aura, nor has he felt it with the Big Four at Hogwarts.

Under the enchanting light of the ruby, everything within sight was coated with an unknown red color.

Facing this dark wizard who stands at the top of human history, the uneasy premonition becomes more and more intense. What kind of feeling is this? When death comes, the instinctive fear hangs in my heart and cannot be dissipated.

A voice is frantically telling you that the end is coming.

If Haierbo is allowed to complete his magic, if he is allowed to become a terrifying evil god, then the heart of this world will stop beating.

All will die and become part of the reborn god of death.

The wizards in front of the temple also felt this aura, and the battlefield changed rapidly. Dozens of wizards floated and flew straight to the top of the temple. Silver, red, blue, and green magical lights flashed in front of them. Spell runes and emblems appeared out of thin air one after another. The magic exuded huge power and attacked Haierbo and the ruby ​​in front of him with astonishing power.

"Ridiculous resistance, my empire will be the only destination of this world."

Haierbo's voice sounded in everyone's heart, with excitement and endless madness.

"Submit, my magic will succeed, no one can stop me, and you will be lucky enough to see the arrival of death."

"Hahaha, for such excellent flesh and blood, dedicating your souls will prove your worth."

"Servants, stay here to serve me and accept my gifts with open arms."

Dense black magic runes flashed in the air, blocking all attacks for Haierbo. The shadow of the evil god that Ivan was familiar with began to emerge. It was thousands of feet high. The flesh and blood was pulled by Haierbo and quickly gathered together, gradually taking shape. .

The attacks of the wizards became stronger and stronger, and the entire space was occupied by the radiance of magic.

A huge silver sword was summoned by the wizards. The dazzling light dispersed the red light of the ruby. The whole space was shaking. The giant sword slashed towards Haierbo, but a huge basilisk immediately emerged from under the temple. .

The basilisk's body was cut off, and the silver sword lost its power.

Haierbo waved the wand in his hand vigorously, and the severed basilisk body began to transform, turning into black smoke and attacking the nearest wizard at an extremely fast speed. Shrouded in the black mist, the wizard let out a heart-rending cry. Roaring, being devoured into a pile of skeletons.

Not to be outdone, the wizards used magic to resist the invasion of the black mist, and transformed various powerful magical creatures, monsters and demons to join the battle and attack the evil god who was taking shape. The battle was unimaginably fierce.

Aiwen has no intention of watching anymore. If he continues, he will be involved sooner or later.

Without the protection of the time beacon, no matter what he does, it will be an act that seriously changes time and will have catastrophic consequences. Moreover, because of the magic battle between wizards and Haierbo, this space is becoming more and more unstable. .

Cracks in space and time appeared frequently around Ivan, tearing away the magic power around his body.

Even Gryffin's magic stone couldn't withstand such consumption, and cracks began to appear on it.

Ivan had a premonition that he would not be able to maintain this state, and he would definitely die if he continued.

Before the magic power is exhausted, he must leave here and return to the right time. Even if it is the time when the Ravenclaw family opened the door of death, or any time point is better than staying here.

Ivan worked hard to control his magic power to activate the time converter and roughly poured the remaining magic power into it. Regardless of whether doing so would completely destroy it, the time converter's pointer began to rotate again, faster and faster.

He heard the sound of time again, and the last scene in front of him seemed like the end of the world.

Under the attack of the wizards, Haierbo also left the top of the temple and floated, flying towards the newly born evil god. The space was collapsing and shrouded in black mist. His body began to change, and soon he lost his human form and merged with the evil god. As one body.

In the end, he becomes the Grim Reaper!

Ivan didn't know what happened next. The surrounding scene changed again, from clear to blurry, and then began to change. He traveled quickly through a time tunnel, and the magic power around his body protected him.

This scene probably lasted for a few seconds, and the huge consumption consumed all the magic power stored in the magic stone.

When Ivan felt that he had reached his limit, the surrounding scenes gradually began to solidify into entities.

A faint red light enveloped the world, and a huge ruby ​​floated quietly on the top of the temple.

The surroundings were deathly silent, and a sense of mystery arose spontaneously.

"What time is this?"

Ivan looked around. The terrible battle was over. He could see that the temple complex below had become dilapidated, but the "Eye of Death" was still there. It should be after the battle between Haierbo and the wizards. Some time before the Ravenclaws opened their doors.

I don’t know who won that battle, or whether both sides suffered losses.

Ai

^0^ Remember in one second【】

Wen didn't see Haierbo, and the pointer of the time converter still didn't stop rotating, but the speed of rotation was getting slower and slower.

The magic involved in the Philosopher's Stone cannot push it forward, or even allow Ivan to break free from the shackles of time.

He was in a strange state, fixed here, floating between reality and nothingness, becoming a part of time together with magic. It could even be said that he was time itself, and an unspeakable realization emerged in his mind.

Time moves forward at a speed visible to the naked eye. Every second in Songhai Cangtian may be centuries, but this makes no difference to Ivan. Time seems to have lost its effect here, and the scene in front of me has never happened again. Variety.

Only the traces of the passage of time remain on the temple building, proving that time is still changing, passing quietly under the influence of magic, reaching a new balance, and Aiwen is being carried forward, perhaps in this way he can regain Returning to the right point in time, perhaps forever, was like what he saw in the maelstrom, the consequences of time chaos.

I don't know how long it took until a man in black robes appeared in front of the temple.

Alvin recognized this man's identity almost at a glance. He was Salazar Slytherin!

Slytherin in his youth was younger than Ivan had seen several times before.

He stood in the square in front of the temple. A long time ago, there was a mountain of flesh and blood there, but now there is nothing left. Slytherin stared at the "Eye of Death" at the top, and then turned his head to look at Ivan Where he was, he seemed to notice him.

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