Chapter 756: The Final Chapter of the Owl Fortress

"Ah, abominable magic!" Ariana screamed, "These are my soul, my strength!"

It rushed forward, but retreated immediately, screaming. ??

Ariana couldn't touch the cage that surrounded it, and black mist rose from the demon's claws.

"You're all going to die, you're all going to die!" Aryanna cursed, waving her sharp claws vigorously, her expression crazy to the extreme, "I want you to never live forever, I want to torture your souls!"

"Now, wizard, destroy that altar, this is our only chance." Shuklia urged.

Without her reminding, Aiwen had already come to the altar of the devil, looking at the ancient and complicated magic patterns on it.

The main body of the altar is in the shape of an irregular pentagram. It is made of materials that Aiwen has never seen before. It seems to be wood or stone. There are many ancient characters engraved on it. Those that I saw in the mirror before .

A demon pattern is depicted in the middle position, with pupil-shaped red round holes on it.

The bright red, deep round hole extends down like a human throat, into which the former soul was sucked.

There are many folds inside the round hole, which are constantly expanding and shrinking, giving Ivan a feeling that this thing is a living thing.

He briefly looked at it, raised his wand, and said a spell quickly, and the dark green light gathered on his wand.

The gathered magic power is getting stronger and stronger, and soon reaches the limit that Ivan can control.

The wand moved forward vigorously, and the green light flashed, leaving a deep ravine on the demon altar in front of Ivan.

Aryanna, who was trapped in the cage, let out another scream and lay on the ground, seemingly hurt a lot.

But it is not fatal, Aiwen's magic did not destroy the demon altar, and the shattered marks on it are gradually being repaired...

"This doesn't work, I can only use the power of the Sorcerer's Stone!" Ivan frowned and looked at the altar in front of him.

He wasn't sure which magic to use, it was certainly not the right way to destroy this demon altar.

Just like a horcrux, it cannot be destroyed by ordinary spells. Only by using the magic that protects the power above or the damage caused by special weapons, so that it can no longer be repaired by itself, can a horcrux be truly destroyed.

"Live people, attack that round hole, the demon's soul resides in it." The wizard who had been lying on the ground said suddenly, with a grim expression on his face, "That demon will not let me go, I have to destroy it." It, I have to destroy it."

"Its soul is hidden inside?!"

"Yes, believe me, I was the one who made this altar, and I put its soul in it, and fed this demon with the blood and soul of a virgin." The wizard said frantically, with hatred in his voice, "Use you pour your blood into it, so that the power of the demon inside will no longer be pure, so that it can destroy its soul."

Aiwen looked at the wizard's ghost, and then at the shrinking hole in the center of the demon altar.

"Better not!" he said softly.

Even if he doesn't understand the black magic of the demon system, he still knows that pouring his own blood into the demon altar is not a good idea, and the other party will definitely have no good intentions.

Even if this can really defeat the devil, Aiwen's fate will not be much better.

But what the wizard said just now reminded him, making Aiwen realize that this round hole directly reaches the soul of the devil, which is its weakness. In this case...

As fast as he could, he lowered his wand into the telescoping hole, and spoke the spell again.

A blue magic rune flashed on the tip of Aiwen's staff, and in the next second, a large amount of highly corrosive liquid poured out continuously. This is an enhanced version of the corrosive spell, and these poisonous liquids can destroy everything that comes across.

"No, don't, stop!" Ariana shouted, her voice was shrill, but it was getting weaker and weaker.

Its body that fell on the ground kept twitching, its muscles spasmed, its eyes were lifeless, as if something was about to burst out of its body, its pale skin was flushed, it felt the scorching heat inside its body spreading, Shred little by little.

Ariana's face twisted, it stretched out the terrifying sharp claws, and lowered them down.

Its devil-like body changed rapidly while shaking, returning to the previous human form, and turning back into a weak woman.

It's all over, it feels its soul is leaving, this nightmare will finally wake up.

With the demon altar in front of Ai Wen as the center, the entire space was shaking violently.

"Success!" Ivan murmured, controlling the wand to continue to spray a large amount of liquid.

"No, you destroyed my altar, you destroyed that demon!" The wizard's soul was still screaming crazily, the expression on his face still distorted to the extreme, "What did you do, you injected What, I told you to use blood..."

"Go away!" Ivan said, ignoring this guy, pulled out his wand and ran to Shuklia.

He heard a crackling sound, the sound of a mirror breaking, and the world in the mirror was collapsing.

"Let's get out of here, hurry up!" Ivan said, looking at Shuklia with a peaceful expression.

Her body has almost become completely transparent, and her strength dissipates, which may dissipate at any time.

"You go away, I'm not going to leave, I want to stay here to put a final stop to this crime that has lasted for more than five hundred years." Shuklia said calmly, his eyes fell on the owl on Ivan's left wrist On the pendant, "Wizard, this holy object is a gift from me, but I hope you can go to my tribe and say sorry to the ancestors of the tribe for me, I have failed their expectations , if there is an afterlife in life, I will definitely strive to become the best great witch doctor. Leave, this holy object will lead you to find my tribe..."

"I will go!" Ivan said solemnly.

He touched the pendant in his hand, and a strange ability spread out, and his body turned into an owl in energy form again.

He flew up and hovered in mid-air, watching Shuklia walk over Ariana on the ground towards the wizard.

With a smile on her face, she gently took the wizard's arm, like the happiest bride.

This is a wedding more than 500 years late. Although things have changed, this is Shuklia's biggest dream.

No matter what you become or what you do, as long as I still love you, that's enough.

Ivan glanced at them again, raised his head and flew higher and higher, leaving the world created by the devil.

If there is an afterlife in life, he hopes that Shuklia can find the love that really belongs to her and meet the man who also loves her. 8