Chapter 426 Mutation

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Voldemort is urging the curse on Ivan, and he will die in just a few seconds.

With the circulation of blood, the black serpentine path goes straight up.

In addition to the piercing pain, Aiwen felt that the power, magic power and vitality in his body were rapidly dissipating, and he was quickly swallowed by the cursed power.

He reluctantly cast another spell at Voldemort, and lowered his wand dejectedly.

Ai Wen's body became heavier and heavier, and he could hardly even open his eyelids.

"You stupid fool, under my curse, meet death!" Voldemort growled viciously, "I will regain my strength and return again!"

Under Ivan's previous attack, the body of the vampire under Voldemort was shattered.

He was like a ghost, struggling to get closer to Ivan.

But he was so badly injured that he only took two steps and immediately fell to the ground.

Voldemort let out a piercing roar of impatience, he flew straight out of that body, and rushed towards Ivan like a black ghost.

Black smoke filled the entire secret room, tumbling, with a terrifying power.

In contact with Voldemort, Ivan felt as if he had fallen into dark, cold water.

He has been falling, falling into the dark place where there is no light.

The power of the curse is getting stronger and stronger, raging in Aiwen's body, devouring magic power, light, hope, and everything it can touch.

Ivan even had hallucinations in his head, and heard someone calling his name all the time.

Just when he was desperate, the Philosopher's Stone flew out of the Slytherin locket hanging on his chest.

It floated on Ivan's chest, emitting a soft red light, dispelling Voldemort's power.

Under the action of a wave of warm magic power, the cursed power on Aiwen quickly faded away.

The black smoke composed of magic power was isolated by the soft light, and Voldemort spun quickly around Ivan, looking greedily at the Sorcerer's Stone floating on his chest.

He could feel that there was a huge magical power in it.

It was the power he had dreamed of, and he wanted it, but all he had left was shadow and steam, and without the help of the entity, he could do nothing.

"Karesis, help me get that Philosopher's Stone!" Voldemort screamed loudly, "Help me get it, don't forget our original agreement!"

Keresis hesitated for a moment before saying softly, "As you wish!"

He walked towards Ivan who fell on the ground, and was about to take away the Philosopher's Stone from his chest.

But before he could act, the secret room began to shake rapidly, the entire space was shaking violently, and large, large rocks fell from above.

The magic power in the air is completely out of control, and the evil god will come eventually.

With a bang, the green magic barrier finally shattered.

The magic left by the fallen horsemen in this temple has been broken. They have returned from their bones to their former bodies, and the air is filled with an ancient and evil atmosphere.

Keresis paused, frowning at the altar in the center of the chamber.

"I feel ominous..." he said softly, raising his wand.

"Welcome to the coming of destruction!" As if responding to him, the cold voice suddenly sounded.

This seemed to be a signal. As soon as the voice fell, the bodies of the fallen centaur around the altar began to change rapidly.

Their skin bulges irregularly, as if something is about to burst out of the chrysalis.

Click, click, click...

The weird voice lingered in the secret room, making one's scalp tingle.

Between breaths, the centaur, who had just regained his flesh and blood, turned into a terrifying monster.

Aiwen raised his head slightly with all his strength, and saw many monsters he had seen in the illusion of the Moon Temple before.

It is the kind of strange creature that resembles fungus and insect body mixed together, and the head is oval and leaking through the net.

They buzzed and rushed towards the bewildered vampire.

Behind them, there are many monsters that Aiwen has only seen on the ancient murals of the fallen centaurs, and their appearance is even more terrifying.

The huge body of the monster was twisted and let out bursts of terrifying roars.

The monster's feet were two and a half feet long, with terrifying claws.

Just when Ivan thought he saw everything, another foot appeared in front of him.

Next, a huge arm covered with black fur appeared, and the arm split into two at the front end, and each hand looked exactly like a claw.

Then, two eyes with pink light appeared. The head of the huge monster that had just woken up, the size of a barrel, was unsteadily exposed.

The eyes protrude up to two inches on each side of the head, and are protected by coarse hair and bone. The most frightening thing on the head is its huge mouth: the mouth does not grow horizontally, but vertically, full of huge yellow teeth, split from the top of the head to the bottom.

In the black smoke Voldemort created, it looked even more terrifying.

The vampires were in a mess, cursing, screaming, Voldemort's curse and the roar of the monster overlapped everything, filling the secret room deep underground.

Ai Wen had a severe headache, and he had an illusion that almost instantly, the room turned into a terrifying hell.

Now, no one cared about him, and the blood-sucking nobles were all fighting monsters.

Only Voldemort is still revolving around Ivan, hoping to break through the already extremely weak line of defense, kill Ivan to get the Sorcerer's Stone.

However, he couldn't break through the obstruction of the magic stone's light and mist.

A few seconds later, Ivan felt that he was moving slowly, and he saw two gray monsters with wrinkled bodies coming out of the ground.

They clamped Aiwen's legs and dragged him towards the altar.

There, the remaining half of the Sorcerer's Stone shone red, reflecting on the statue of the evil god.

They are ready to dedicate themselves to the evil god as the best.

"Stop them, stop them!" growled Voldemort. "Karesis, kill the boy and bring me the Philosopher's Stone!"

But it was too late, the space between Ivan and the vampire was filled with countless monsters.

"Welcome to destruction, human beings!" The evil god's whisper echoed, "Soon, everything will end, your humble courage will disappear, close your eyes and sleep forever, my people will devour your rotten flesh body."

The breath of the evil god is getting stronger and stronger, only the body has descended into the real world.

"No!" Voldemort screamed, and the black mist billowed.

It was like a rushing river, attacking Aiwen, instantly smashing the two indescribable monsters around his legs that were not protected by the light and mist of the magic stone into powder.

In order to compete for Ivan's Sorcerer's Stone, the evil god and Voldemort are fighting against each other. (To be continued.)