v2 Chapter 803： Failed summoning ceremony

Ai Wen’s attention was shifted back to the time converter in front of him, looking at the dial above.

A time converter that has no restrictions and can travel freely on the timeline. This is an artifact.

He felt that it was different when he got the time converter, but he didn't really appreciate it.

He didn't know enough about magic at the time. The power of the converter itself was not complete at that time. Ravenclaw said that it was destroyed!

After Avon returned to Hogwarts a thousand years ago, it was reclaimed by Ravenclaw.

Ian didn't feel any abnormality at the time. Now think about it, the whole thing is not that simple.

The time converter he got was Ravenclaw's intention to stay in the school. She already knew that in the future, some students would return to the past through this time converter, returning to Hogwarts before the millennium. Treasures and the things that follow.

As for whether she is sure that the person must be Ai Wen, then I don't know!

But just as Avon got the time converter, he was involved in this complicated event.

"This time converter is part of my source strength, I can feel its position." Coronos said that the light blue converter floated in front of Ai Wen, "All existing time converters are saved in A place, located in the underground of London."

"Mystery Department of the Ministry of Magic?!" Ai Wen remembered the room, where the time converter was kept.

"Oh, it seems that you know the place, go get this time converter, Ivan, I will give it to you!" Coronos continued. "I know that you have a lot of questions now, but I can't A solution, and some things must happen by you personally. Find the time converter, fix it, it will help you solve all the doubts."

Ai Wen did not answer, it is not so simple to go to the Department of Mystery of the Ministry of Magic, where the Ministry of Magic is the top secret.

The Department of Mystery is defensive and protected by a lot of magic. Only people with specific identities can enter.

Then, Avon thought that Voldemort would get the prophecy, he originally intended not to let this happen...

But to get the time converter, that is his only chance, he can not venture into the Ministry of Magic.

If after Voldemort controlled the Ministry of Magic, Ai Wen could do this, but it was too late, and Voldemort would definitely take all the time converters away.

"Ivan, use that time converter to go back to the past, it will help you, you are looking for something that Royna Ravenclaw’s footsteps came to this place, and she will personally hand over it a thousand years ago. Give you."

"You mean Ravenclaw's secret treasure key?!" Avon looked at Coronos.

He did not expect that Ravenclaw did not pass on this thing at all, but gave it to himself thousands of years ago...

Ai Wen and Royna Ravenclaw have the opportunity to meet again, in-depth communication, time magic is really amazing.

"I know a little about that secret treasure. When Ravenclaw came to seek my help, she told me some of her thoughts. It was really smart, but now I don't have time to talk about it." North said, looking at the hourglass above the head, "Well, Ivan, if you have no other questions, I think..."

“Wait a minute!” Ai Wen also noticed that the time was coming to an end. After twenty-four minutes of unconsciousness, the illusion of all the buildings in the cave began to blur again. He hurriedly asked, “The bottom of the sea. What about the monsters that are coming in the city?"

Other things are not in a hurry, but the troubles that are being summoned by the black wizards of the Raven's claws are urgently needed to be resolved.

"Speaking of the guy, the Oyiya wizard used to use my power to leave a funny magic in this place. It is still working, it can destroy the ongoing ceremony and make the time there messy. "Cronus pointed at the row of statues. "The slate you brought was left by the last high priest of Oynia. There is a key array of elements that can trigger the magic of the year. I will also help you, after all, it is not the time to finally fight..."

"What should I do?" asked Ai Wen.

"Put the slate in its original location."

In the direction of Koronos, Ai Wen went to a statue of an elder who was carved from obsidian.

The slate on the ground in front of it is obviously one less, the size is exactly the same as the one taken in the hand of Ai Wen.

The blue magical pattern surrounds the whole body, extending all the way to the statue, sparkling with faint brilliance.

Ai Wen made a stroke and put the slate into it.

In the next second, there was a slight noise from the entire temple. It seemed that something happened and nothing seemed to happen.

"Is that okay?" Ai Wen shouted, no response.

He hurried back and saw that Kronos was waving at himself, his figure was getting weaker and he eventually disappeared with the temple.

In the blink of an eye, the light inside the cave became dim, and the beautiful temple became a broken wall, and the huge hourglass returned to the position of the god.

Everything is over, but the slate of blue light shining in front of Ai Wen disappeared.

"Fear, mortal, your pain makes me happy, I will let you see the most terrible things in the world."

In the ruins of the submarine city, the terrible whispers are still echoing, and the ancient monsters are becoming more and more clear.

It is about to come to this world, it has to drown everything in the abyss, let the world taste the fear...

Next to the abyss of the city center, the horrible messengers waved spells and sang ancient spells.

The shadows underneath the hood are deeper and deeper, like the abyss in front of them, making the darkness impossible to see through.

The ghost ship that had just left made him wonder. What seemed to happen, no one in the city could leave, and they would all be part of the ceremony, but the catastrophic messenger can't care about the other now.

The ceremony has been carried out to the key part, and the energy ball filled with the Cyclops floats in front of him.

Powerful power dissipates and converges into a complex purple magic rune.

Under the increasingly strong attraction, the ghosts and the dead who hide in the ruins of the city gathered uncontrollably. The expression on their faces was frightened, but the body was not controlled. Even if they died for a thousand years, they still evoke the deepest heart. Fear of the place...

They are drawn into the magical runes in front of the catastrophic messengers, transformed into special energies that become part of the ongoing evil consciousness.

These forces are infused along a purple light into the terrible presence that is coming.

"It’s going to be successful, come on, great and old existence, will you..." The horrible messenger shouted and suddenly stopped.

He looked up in horror and found the unusual magic around him.