Chapter 1772: Magic Turret
A war between evil gods, where the weak evil gods are devoured by the powerful evil gods until they are completely annihilated.
It's definitely a lot of fun!
This is beyond a magical duel in the ordinary sense, but a collision at the level of the magical realm.
Two evil gods, one representing death and one representing devouring, are two completely different realms of dark magic.
Which field is stronger?
Judging by the current situation, the Death Realm represented by the despicable Helbo is no match for the Devouring Realm at all.
In the words of the evil god: In a long and strange time, death also has its end!
Death is the end of life, it means death, it is the end of all things.
From ancient times to the present day, wizards have feared death, from the Egyptian Pharaoh to the vile Helbo to many ancient spellcasters, to Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Voldemort, all of whom are trying to conquer death and gain eternal life.
Who is not afraid of death?
Who doesn't want eternal life?
But what is the point of death, if even death, which represents the end of everything, has an end?
How else can people be scared?
The most terrifying feature of death is gone, and with enough patience and time, you can get through it.
Attaining eternal life is probably the greatest expectation and ambition of a wizard at the mortal level.
But in the face of the ancient gods, who were immortal at the beginning of their birth, this level of ambition was meaningless.
I don't know if it's because the power level is completely suppressed, or if it's impossible to refute in terms of concept, the evil god that the despicable Helbo has turned into is not at all the opponent of the evil god that has existed since the birth of the universe on the other side.
The soul, magic and even all the essence that originally belonged to it are being devoured by the other party madly.
As soon as countless evil god creations poured out of the door of death, they were devoured by the other party.
Even the power within the Death's Gate, death itself, is being swallowed up.
The power of the dastardly Helbo was rapidly weakening, and it was impossible to escape even back inside the Death's Gate.
The devouring power followed it like a shadow, wrapping around it like a myriad of tentacles.
In the sky, the green glow was fading, and the strange red magic light was getting stronger and stronger.
On another occasion, Evan wouldn't mind watching the battle.
He may see the destruction of an evil god with his own eyes!
Evan had a feeling that even if the despicable Helbo could not be killed or destroyed because of the Horcruxes, he could still be devoured by another evil god and eventually turn into nothingness.
After all the power has been swallowed up, the existence of Helbo itself will have no meaning.
It's definitely an epic magic battle!
Aven, who witnessed all this, will be a witness to this epic battle.
Evan seems to be just a witness to this battle, but where he stands, something must be done.
He had to be involved in the battle between the two evil gods.
If the despicable Helbo is allowed to be swallowed up, time will change dramatically.
Ai Wen wants to make sure that history moves forward on the right track!
He has to stop the wizards of the Ravenclaw family from opening the door of death and preventing the dastardly Helbo from descending into the real world, and he must also defeat the evil god who is devouring the essence of magic so that it does not become even more powerful.
Evan tried to regain control of his magic, and he immediately discovered that he could control some of it.
Even though he was now fully integrated into the ocean of magic, he could control the part of his own magic that belonged to him with his mind.
Although compared to the huge amount of magic gathered around him, the part of magic he could control was so small.
But it's true, Evan can control it.
This was the only hope, and he tried his best to use the magic he could control to influence the other demons.
As time went on, the range of magic he was able to control grew larger and faster.
Evan quickly figured out the trick, he didn't have to control all of these magic powers, he only needed to use his own magic to guide them.
Under his guidance, all the magic around him obeyed his orders.
Regardless of what the Ravenclaw magic was, he was going to use it his own way.
Whether it's an evil god or the door of death, just destroy it!
With such a huge amount of magic power, if Evan can control them to collide with the past, the impact of the magic collision is enough to annihilate everything, don't look at the magic power is very stable now, but once it is out of the control of the castle magic, it may not be so stable.
It will be a collision beyond anyone's imagination, as if a powerful missile was thrown.
No!
In Aven's opinion, the magic of this scale smashing into the past at the same time may produce no less destructive power than a Muggle atomic bomb.
As Evan mastered the magic, he could feel the power of the superpower under his control, a magic power that was far more powerful than he had ever had ever wielded before.
He gathered the vast amount of magic around him, trying to launch it.
The overall feeling is like firing a spell!
Such a thought had just risen in Aivan's mind, and in the next second, a magic beam was really launched.
Rumble!
The blue mana beam was like a high-pressure water vapor, spraying onto the phantom of the evil god that was frantically devouring.
"Mortal!"
The evil god's voice sharpened with rage.
The whispers in Aven's head grew as complex as he seemed to hear a scream.
Immediately afterward, he saw that the original invincible evil god phantom was corrupted into a large piece, as if he had been hit by a corrupting spell.
"Feasible!" Evan hurriedly controlled the ejection of another beam of mana.
Under the collision of magic power, another part of the evil god phantom disappeared, and its power was rapidly weakening.
It roared in rage, shaking countless tentacles.
"Weak and ignorant mortals, you are trying to stop me again!"
"It's ridiculous, your end is coming!"
"The death knell of destruction has sounded, and there is no point in your resistance!"
"Witness your death and despair, mortals, the end is coming ...... judgment"
Aven didn't care what this guy was saying, his past experience had taught him that as long as he ignored the whispers in his head and wasn't affected by the evil god, his power would be weakened by half.
Before it actually came, this guy didn't have any attack power at all other than the spiritual level.
Even without the use of legendary magic items, the whispers of the evil god could not affect Evan.
At this moment, the entire Ravenclaw family castle seemed to be turned into a turret, and Evan kept firing cannonballs, and he controlled the magic power to form a magic beam, which sprayed out one after another, constantly weakening the power of the evil god......