v2 Chapter 1783： Slytherin

For a long time, Aiwen faced the castrated evil **** Haierbo, and every part of its body was surprisingly powerful.

The strength of Haierbo in the state of complete victory is completely beyond the imagination of the world. Even if Haierbo is only a human wizard at this time, even if he does not show any spells intuitively, but the breath that he emits is enough to make people's minds. fear.

This is the fear of pure power itself, the fear of death and the unknown hidden deep in the soul.

Ivan had never felt such a powerful magical atmosphere, nor had he felt it in the Big Four at Hogwarts.

Under the mysterious light of the ruby, everything in sight was plated with an unknown crimson.

Facing the dark wizard who stood at the top of human history, the premonition of anxiety became more and more intense. What kind of feeling is this, death has fallen, and the instinctive fear is shrouded in my heart and cannot be dissipated.

A voice is telling you frantically that the end is coming.

If Hailebo was allowed to complete his magic, if he was turned into a terrifying evil god, the heart of this world would stop beating.

All people will die and become part of the new **** of death.

The wizards in front of the temple also felt this breath. The battlefield changed rapidly. Dozens of wizards floated up and flew straight to the top of the temple. The magic light of silver, red, blue, and green flashed in front of them. A series of spell runes and emblems appeared out of thin air, and the magic exuded huge power, attacking Helbo and the ruby ​​in front of him with amazing power.

"Ridiculous resistance, my empire will be the only destination in this world."

Haierbo's voice sounded in everyone's hearts, with excitement and endless madness.

"Surrender, my magic will succeed. No one can stop me. You will be fortunate to see the coming of death."

"Hahaha, with such excellent flesh and blood, dedicating your soul will prove your value."

"Servants, stay here to serve me, open your arms and accept my gift."

Dense black magic runes flickered in the air, blocking all attacks for Haierbo. The phantom of the evil **** Ivan was familiar with began to emerge. It was thousands of feet high, and the flesh and blood were dragged by Haierbo to quickly gather in the past and gradually take shape. .

The wizards' attacks became stronger and stronger, and the entire space was occupied by magical brilliance.

A huge silver sword was summoned by the wizards. The dazzling light dissipated the red light of the ruby. The entire space was shaking. The huge sword slammed towards Helbo, but a huge basilisk was immediately drilled under the temple. .

The body of the basilisk was cut off, and the silver sword lost its power.

The wand in Haierbo's hand swung vigorously, and the severed basilisk's body began to transform into black smoke, and it attacked the nearest wizard at a very fast speed. It was enveloped by the black mist, and the wizard issued a heartbreaking The roar was swallowed into a pile of skeletons.

The wizards were unwilling to show weakness. They used magic to resist the invasion of the black mist, and changed various powerful magical creatures, monsters and demons to join the battle, attacking the emerging evil god, and the battle was fierce beyond imagination.

Aiwen watched unintentionally, and if he continued, sooner or later he would be involved.

Without the protection of the time beacon, no matter what he does, it will be a serious time-changing behavior, which will cause catastrophic consequences, and because of the magical battles of wizards and Helbo, this space is becoming more and more unstable .

Cracks in space and time frequently appeared beside Aiwen, tearing the magic around his body.

Even Gryffin's Philosopher's Stone could not withstand such a consumption, cracks began to appear on it.

Aiwen had a premonition that he would not be able to maintain this state, and he would definitely die if he continued.

Before the magic power runs out, he must leave here and return to the right time, even if it is the time when the Ravenclaw family opened the door of death, or any time point is better than staying here.

Ivan tried to control the magic power to activate the time converter, and rudely poured the remaining magic power into it, regardless of whether it would be completely scrapped by doing so, the pointer of the time converter started to rotate again, faster and faster.

He heard the sound of time again, and the last scene before him was like the end of the world.

Under the attack of the wizards, Haierbo also floated away from the top of the temple and flew towards the newly-born evil god. The space was collapsing, and his body began to change under the black mist, and soon he lost his human form and merged with the evil god. As one.

In the end, he became the **** of death!

What happened later, Ivan didn't know, the surrounding scene changed again, from clear to fuzzy, and then began to change, he quickly shuttled through a time tunnel, and the magic around his body protected him.

This picture lasted for a few seconds, and the huge consumption made the magic power stored by the magic stone exhausted.

When Ivan felt that he had reached the limit, the surrounding scenes gradually began to solidify into entities.

A faint red light enveloped the world, and huge rubies floated quietly on the top of the temple.

The surroundings were deadly silent, and a mystery emerged spontaneously.

"What time is this?"

Aiwen looked around, that terrible battle was over, and the temple complex below could be seen to be dilapidated, but the "eye of death" was still there. It should be after the battle between Haierbo and the wizards is over. Some time before the Ravenclaw family opened their doors.

I don't know who won the battle or hurt both sides.

Ivan did not see Helbo, and the hand of the time converter still did not stop rotating, but the speed of rotation became slower and slower.

The magic power that the Philosopher’s Stone participates in cannot push it forward, and it cannot even allow Ivan to break free from the constraints of time.

He is in a strange state, fixed here, floating between reality and nothingness, and becoming a part of time with magic. It can even be said that he is time itself, and an unspeakable sentiment emerges in his heart.

Time is moving forward at a speed visible to the naked eye. Every second may be centuries, but it makes no difference to Aiwen. Time seems to have lost its function here, and the sight in front of him never happens again. Variety.

Only the traces of the passage of time remain on the temple building, proving that time is still changing, passing quietly under the action of magic, reaching a new balance, and Ivan is being carried forward, perhaps in this way Going back to the right point in time, maybe this will continue forever, just like the scene he saw in the maelstrom, the consequence of time chaos.

I don't know how long it took until a man in a black robe appeared in front of the temple.

Alvin almost recognized the man's identity at a glance, it was Salazar Slytherin!

The Slytherin in his youth was younger than Ivan had seen several times before.

He stood in the square in front of the temple. Long ago, there was a mountain of flesh and blood, but now there is nothing left. Slytherin stared at the "eye of death" at the top, then turned his head to look at Ivan. At the location, it seems to have noticed him.