v2 Chapter 387： Dead god

Ai Wen looked around and he felt that his body didn't seem to have weight.

Gravity seems to have lost its effect, and he can touch the top of the rock wall with a single jerk.

Then, Ai Wen realized that he is now a soul state.

His soul has left the realm, separated from the real world, and came alone here under the influence of the strange nameplate from the evil spirit.

He doesn't know what the world is in the real world, and he doesn't know where it is. Maybe it's the same as what he experienced last night. It's another illusion.

The illusion magic left by Slytherin, is this another test? !

After all, in the legend, Azkaban was built by Sarah Slytherin personally, and it was also the place where he lived in his later years. There must be something unusual here.

Will he hide a certain part of the body of the evil spirit, so the nameplate will react.

If this is the case, will it be the brain or the body? !

Ai Wen thought about this idea for a while, and it didn't feel right.

If the evil spirit created by the despicable Haierbo is really here, then it can't be as quiet as it is now, and the whisper that I just heard is completely different from the last time.

Even if it is a evil spirit, it will certainly not be the same guy.

Ai Wen looked at the darkness in front of him, and there was a huge hole in his bottom. There was a sudden thought in his mind.

There is the throat of the abyss that Dumbledore said, the real underground abyss.

There is a voice calling Evan in it, he hesitated whether he should go in.

Time has passed for a long time, and Dumbledore has not yet arrived. This shows that his current situation is extremely bad, and he may not even have a way.

There are no other exits in this room except for the deep pits in front of them.

It is not the way to continue to wait. If this is really the illusion left by Slytherin, then nothing can be trapped here forever.

Ai Wen was not thinking about it and decided to listen to his instinct.

He walked over to the dark pit and stretched in with a fluorescent wand.

The following is black, everything is seen, it seems very deep.

In the next second, Ai Wen jumped in directly. Anyway, he is now in a state of soul. Except for the evil black magic, nothing left will hurt him.

He went straight down and fell down in the endless dark abyss.

Despite the best efforts, the light on his wand did not play any role, the darkness came from all directions, and Avon could not see anything.

Despair and fear go hand in hand, and the sense of oppression is getting stronger.

Ai Wen seems to be so falling and will never reach the end.

But very quickly, he found out that he was not surrounded by air, but a strange cold material appeared, wrapped him completely.

Ai Wen took a moment to realize that these things are water.

He is now in the icy waters of the North Sea. After jumping from the deep pit, he has come to the bottom of the island where Azkaban is located and has come to the bottom of the sea.

Because it is the state of the soul, Avon does not need to worry about oxygen and breathing problems.

He completely relaxed and looked around with the light of his wand.

Unknown fish swam by him, turned around Ai Wen for a while, and disappeared into the cold water.

I don't know how long it took, and Avon suddenly found himself free to move.

He is not going down, and the strange nameplate that is shining in his arms is gradually calming down, which means he has reached his destination.

Although what happened in front of you has completely exceeded the scope of Ai Wen’s understanding.

But there seems to be something around him that attracts him, he can feel it.

He tries not to think about it. He doesn't use magic or science to explain these unreasonable things. He only knows that if he finds something that the nameplate needs to let him see, he can leave here and return to the real world.

Ai Wen swims in the dark water, and the next second, he seems to have encountered something.

He raised his wand, and in front of him was a gray creature's body, round and long, no matter which direction he looked, he could not see the end.

This creature seems to have died for a long time, its body is motionless, and its surface is not shiny, showing a dark gray that is about to decay and deteriorate.

“What is this?” Avon said strangely. “Looks like a huge rubber tube.”

He walked along the "pipe" to the section, and the more he saw it, the more he was shocked.

After a few minutes, seeing more of these tubes, Ai Wen finally realized what it was. These tubes are likely to be tentacles of some kind of creature.

I can't tell why, almost in an instant, he thought of the evil spirit from the tentacle.

In front of him was a body of a sacred god, and Evan hurried away, but stopped immediately, and he did not feel the danger.

The silence that dies in the ear, the whispers and summoning sounds that have just been chattering are all gone, as if they have never existed before.

This creature, whether it is evil or not, is now dead!

Ai Wen does not know what kind of harm he has, so that those evil spirits from the void, powerful and horrible will truly die.

He is back again and is ready to take a closer look.

But no, the size of this guy is too big.

Evan thought for a moment, and gently pointed his wand at the tentacles in front of him.

He chanted the spell, and a little bit of fluorescence emerged from the end of his wand and floated above the body of the evil spirit.

More and more fluorescence, from near to far, gradually covered the body of the entire evil spirit.

Ai Wen can finally see this guy now. He is really shocked by the sight in front of him. In front of him is a monster with a huge octopus shape.

Its body is quietly tilted in front of Ai Wen, with unprecedented pressure.

This octopus-like evil spirit is more than a thousand feet long. Its head is immersed deep in the depths of the sea. It seems to be connected to the underground abyss. Countless tentacles emerge from its head and grab the entire Azkaban upwards. The island where it is located.

The tentacle edge has begun to assimilate into the rock and become one.

In the middle position, where Ai Wen fell, countless black egg-shaped things emerged from the mouth of the octopus as a spray, slowly upwards.

These eggs float very slowly, but they are moving.

When Ivan approached the observation, I immediately recognized what it was. These were not eggs at all, and all of them were dementors. This evil spirit is making dementors.

Even though its body has died, it is still corrupting the world in a unique way.

Ai Wen held his breath and was immersed in the shock of his eyes.

The next second, the strange inscription on his chest flashed again. He knew that the other person was telling himself that he wanted to absorb the essence of this evil spirit.

Of course it is not here. It is just a real illusion that it uses the strange magic to make the soul of Ai Wen see it. It wants to absorb the evil spirit in reality.

At the same time, it means that there is a body of dead and evil spirits hidden under the island of Azkaban. This is really a shocking fact. (To be continued.)