Chapter 1122: The Power of Destruction

After hearing the sound of cracking, Aven looked around and found himself in a strange state. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

How to say, he is getting farther and farther away from his body......

The description was strange, but he did see himself floating out of his body.

The soul is separated from the body and floats in the air.

Without the restraints of his body, Evan felt a sense of relief that he had never felt before, squeezing out of a very narrow rubber tube like a phantom and into a large pool of unrestrained spirits.

Gravity lost its effect, and the magic around him floated around.

Under the influence of this buoyancy that there is no way to describe, he floated in the air, a foot away from his body.

In this state, he was able to hear many small sounds that he would not normally be able to hear.

It's the sound of magic running, colliding, very slight, but very clear, which cannot be heard under normal conditions.

At the same time, the scene he saw before his eyes was different.

Everything seems to have lost its disembotency, instead consisting of a different color of magical light.

The tiny particles of magic in the air formed a silver band of light, hundreds of feet wide, like the Milky Way on a summer night.

They converged towards the Slytherin statue and where Aven was, and they poured in.

Countless magic powers are uninterrupted, uninterrupted, and endless.

When examples of magic collide with each other, they emit a sound like electricity.

The brilliant brilliance of gold and silver flashed out, spreading out one by one like a firefire, and then quickly dissipating.

Breathtaking beauty is also surprisingly powerful.

Evan lowered his head and saw that his body standing on the altar also glowed bright white, which was a sign filled with countless magical powers, the light was pure, even a little dazzling, and a dark blue in the white pillar of light was particularly obvious, which was the color of his original magic power.

Except for Aven's body, which was filled with magic, the light on Dumbledore's body was the strongest, which was a dazzling gold.

Beside him, Kerecis's body glowed blood-red, though much dimmer and not as tight as Dumbledore.

Also red, Elaine's body was even darker than him, with bright red dots and uneven distribution.

Hermione's magic is pale blue, much stronger than Elaine's, but far weaker than Dumbledore and Kareisis.

Of all the people present, the weakest was Riddle, with only a faint hint of silver-green.

It can be seen that there is also a ray of light on his body that connects to Dumbledore.

Just as Evan was about to take a closer look, the green snake-like Slytherin emblem suddenly entered his body.

It seemed to be a signal, and countless manas rushed wildly, and Evan saw himself getting closer and closer to the Slytherin Illusion.

In the blink of an eye, he became one with it.

For a moment, he thought he was a Slytherin, the will he had left.

But Evan still had his own thoughts, and he didn't fail to hear Slytherin speak to him.

He could clearly feel that the phantom that had melted into his body had become a part of him, and countless microscopic magical particles had attached to him, with the Slytherin family emblem as the core, and he was building a new body from his magic.

Evan grew bigger and bigger, and in a breath he was as tall as a statue.

He looked down at his body from top to bottom, Riddle beside him, and Dumbledore, Kereceis, Hermione, and Elaine below the altar.

In the next second, Evan moved, and his new body moved under the drive of magic.

He moved forward, and the sight in front of him quickly receded backwards.

In a state of light and shadow, Aven entered the corridor painted with evil magic, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the back room, and the rocks and rock walls blocking the road did not hinder him, as if they did not exist, and easily passed through.

He came to the body of the terrible evil god and looked at the ugly, writhing monster in the abyss.

Its body has now become very large, and it is becoming more and more terrifying.

The power of the seal had little effect on him, a white barrier looming above it, but it was no longer able to exert a significant restriction on the evil god, like a thin layer of plastic sheeting that could be broken at any time.

The seal, which has been maintained for thousands of years under the careful care of the vampires, will finally complete its mission and come to an end.

The evil gods of the abyss will deliver the final blow to break free from its own shackles and shackles.

But it didn't act, sensing Aiwen's arrival, the violently shaking evil god stopped, all heads looked at Aiwen, and a strange voice that went straight to the soul sounded again, it was talking to Aiwen, and Aiwen couldn't understand what it said.

Come to think of it, it should be the same as the eyeball monster, expressing the hatred and hatred for the Slytherin sealing it for a thousand years.

The body, a mixture of piles of rotten flesh and the corpses of thousands of magical creatures, spread out in all directions, revealing the parts it had carefully protected in the center. It was a human-like creature, its skin densely covered with barnacle-like things.

The irregularly sized holes are one after the other, making the scalp look tingling.

A little further up are brightly colored orange-red hairs, like the lines on a venomous spider.

It can be seen that three holes have been dug in this area, in the shape of a triangle, where the brain and eyes were once located.

Supported by Sensen's bony spine, the new humanoid creature poked out upwards and looked at Evan.

It makes strange noises that sound more like human speech.

Evan didn't bother to discern what he was talking about, and his right hand was raised high in the air of inexplicable consciousness.

All the magic is at Aven's command, and he can use them as he pleases without using spells.

A thought rose, and a small circular ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand.

It was a mass of energy formed by the compression and convergence of countless magical powers, and it carried a palpitating power, a power that destroyed everything, forming in the palm of Aven's hand.

The energy mass is getting bigger and bigger, and the mana particles are extremely compressed.

They spun rapidly and collided together, emitting a colorful glow.

In the blink of an eye, the small mass of energy grew larger, and slowly floated in the palm of the hand as if it had no weight.

It looks like a giant bubble that refracts a colored halo in the sunlight.

It seemed harmless to humans and animals, but this energy mass made up of the purest compression of magical power was enough to terrify the evil gods below.

Countless monstrous torsos shook, and the humanoid in the middle was lifted high.

It spoke to Evan in a slurred tone, making a strange sound.

In the next second, without any warning, the monster moved violently......