Chapter 387: The Dead Evil God
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Ai Wen looked around, he felt as if his body had no weight.
Gravity seemed to have lost its effect, and he could touch the top of the rock wall with a light jump.
Then, Ivan realized that he is now in a state of soul.
His soul has been separated from his body and the real world, and under the influence of that strange nameplate from the evil god, he came here alone.
He doesn't know what the real world is like now, nor where it is. Maybe it's the same as what he experienced last night, this is another phantom magic.
The illusion magic left by Slytherin, maybe this is another test? !
After all, according to legend, Azkaban was built by Salazar Slytherin himself, and it was also the place where he lived in seclusion in his later years. There must be something unusual here.
Will he hide a certain part of the evil god's body here, so the nameplate will react.
If so, is it the brain or the body? !
Ai Wen thought for a while along this line of thought, but felt something was wrong again.
If the evil god created by the despicable Hai Erbo is really here, then it can't be as quiet as it is now, and the whispers just heard are completely different from the last time.
Even if it was an evil god, it would definitely not be the same guy.
Aiwen looked at the dark, bottomless huge pothole in front of him, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
There is what Dumbledore called the Maw of the Abyss, the real underground abyss.
A voice was calling Aiwen, and he hesitated whether he should go in.
A long time has passed, and Dumbledore has not arrived yet, which means that his current situation is extremely bad, and even he may not be able to do anything about it.
Apart from the deep pit in front of you, there is no other exit from this room.
Continuing to wait is not an option. If this is really an illusion left by Slytherin, then doing nothing may be trapped here forever.
Alvin stopped thinking about it and decided to follow his instinct.
He walked to the side of the dark pit, and stretched his glowing wand into it.
It's dark below, and you can see everything, and it seems to be very deep.
In the next second, Aiwen jumped in directly. Anyway, he is now in the state of soul. Except for the evil black magic, no matter what happens, it will not cause him any harm.
He fell straight down, down in an endless dark abyss.
Despite his best efforts, the light on his wand had no effect. The darkness oppressed from all directions, and Aiwen couldn't see anything.
Desperation and fear go hand in hand, and the sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger.
Aiwen seems to be falling like this, and will never reach the end.
But soon, he discovered the difference, the air around him was no longer, but a strange icy substance appeared, completely enveloping him.
Ivan froze for a moment before realizing that these things were water.
He is now in the icy water of the North Sea. After jumping from that deep pit, he has come directly below the island where Azkaban is located, to the bottom of the sea.
Because it is in the state of the soul, Aiwen doesn't need to worry about oxygen and breathing problems.
He relaxed completely, looking around by the light of his wand.
Unknown schools of fish swam past him, circled Ai Wen for a while, and disappeared into the cold sea water.
I don't know how long it took, and Aiwen suddenly found that he could move freely.
He stopped going down, and the strange nameplate that shone with light in his arms gradually calmed down, which meant that he had reached his destination.
Although what happened in front of him was completely beyond Aiwen's understanding.
But there seemed to be something attracting him around here, and he could feel it.
He tried not to think about it, not to use magic or science to explain these unreasonable things, he only knew that as long as he found what the nameplate needed to let him see, he could leave here and return to the real world.
Ivan was swimming in the dark sea water, and in the next second, he seemed to have bumped into something.
He raised his wand, and in front of him was the body of a gray creature, round and long, no matter which direction he looked, it was impossible not to see the end.
The creature seemed to have been dead for a long time. Its body was motionless, and its surface was dull, showing a dark gray color that was about to rot.
"What is this?" Ivan asked strangely, "It looks like a huge rubber tube."
He walked along the "pipe" for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
After a few minutes, seeing more such tubes, Ivan finally realized what it was, and these tubes were probably the tentacles of some kind of creature.
He couldn't explain why, but almost instantly, he thought of the evil god from the tentacles.
In front of him was the body of an evil god. Ivan hurried away, but stopped immediately. He didn't feel any danger.
The deathly silence around the ears, the whispers and calls that were chattering just now all disappeared, as if they had never existed.
This creature, whether it is an evil god or not, is dead now!
Aiwen didn't know what kind of damage he suffered to make those powerful and terrifying evil gods from the void really die.
He approached again, ready to take a closer look.
But no, the guy in front of him is too big.
Ivan thought for a while, and tapped his wand lightly on the tentacles in front of him.
He chanted the spell, and a little fluorescent light emerged from the end of his wand, floating above the evil god's body.
There are more and more fluorescent lights, gradually covering the entire evil god's body from near to far.
Ivan was finally able to see this guy clearly now, and he was really shocked by the sight in front of him. In front of him was a monster in the shape of a huge octopus.
Its body leaned quietly in front of Ivan, with unprecedented oppression.
This octopus-shaped evil god is more than a thousand feet long. Its head is immersed in the depths of the sea, as if it is connected to the underground abyss. Countless tentacles emerge from its head and grab the whole of Azkaban upwards. the island where it is located.
The tentacle edges have begun to assimilate into the rock, becoming one.
In the middle position, where Aiwen fell, countless black egg-shaped things emerged from the octopus's mouth like a spray, slowly upwards.
The eggs float upwards slowly but definitely on the move.
Ai Wen looked closely and immediately recognized what it was. These were not eggs at all, they were all dementors, and this evil god was making dementors.
Even though its body is dead, it is still corrupting the world in a unique way.
Ivan held his breath, immersed in the shock in front of him.
The next second, the weird inscription on his chest flashed again, and he knew that the other party was telling him that it wanted to absorb the essence of this evil god.
Of course it's not here, it's just a real phantom that it uses its strange magic power to make Aiwen's soul see, and what it wants to absorb is the evil god in reality.
This also means that the body of a dead great evil god is hidden under the island where Azkaban is located. This is really an extremely shocking fact. (To be continued.)
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