"Ah, abominable magic!" Ariana screamed, "these are my souls, my powers!"

It lunged forward, but immediately retreated, screaming. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ariana couldn't touch the cage that surrounded it, and a black mist emanated from the demon's claws.

"You're all going to die, you're all going to die!" Ariana cursed, waving her claws vigorously and looking crazy to the extreme, "I want you to never be reborn, and I want to torture your souls!"

"Now, wizard, destroy that altar, this is our only chance. Shuklia urged.

Without her reminding him, Evan had already arrived at the Demon Altar, looking at the ancient, intricate magical patterns on it.

The main body of the altar was an irregular pentagram shape, made of wood or stone, made of materials that Aven had never seen before, and had many ancient characters engraved on it, including the ones Evan had seen in the mirror before.

In the center is a demon with a pupil-shaped red hole.

The bright red, deep round hole extends downward, like a human throat, into which the previous soul was sucked.

Inside the hole were many folds, which kept opening and contracting, giving Evan the feeling that this thing was a living thing.

He looked at it briefly, raised his wand, and quickly chanted the incantation, a dark green light gathering on top of his wand.

The gathering magic grew stronger and stronger, and soon reached the limit of what Evan could control.

The wand pressed forward, and a green light flashed, leaving a deep furrow in the demon altar in front of Aven.

Trapped in the cage, Ariana let out another scream and fell to the ground, seemingly hurt.

But it wasn't fatal, Aven's magic didn't destroy the Demon Altar, and the shards on it were gradually being repaired......

"That's not going to work, you can only use the power of the Philosopher's Stone!" Evan frowned and looked at the altar in front of him.

He wasn't sure which magic to use, it wasn't the right way to destroy this demon altar.

Just like a Horcrux, it can't be destroyed by ordinary spells, and only by using magic beyond its protective power or using damage from a special weapon that it can't repair itself, can you actually destroy a Horcrux.

"The living, attack the hole, and the soul of the demon dwells in it. The wizard who had been lying on the ground suddenly said, the expression on his face was hideous, "That demon will not let me go, I must destroy it, I must destroy it." ”

"Its soul is hidden inside?!"

"Yes, believe me, it was I who made this altar back then, and I put its soul in it to feed this demon with the blood and soul of a virgin. The wizard said frantically, with hatred in his voice, "Use your blood, pour your blood into it, so that the power of the demon inside is no longer pure, so that its soul can be destroyed." ”

Evan looked at the wizard's ghost, and then at the shrinking hole in the center of the demonic altar.

"Better not!" he whispered.

Even if he didn't understand the demonic black magic, he knew that pouring his own blood into the demon altar was not a good idea, and the other party definitely didn't have a good heart.

Even if he could defeat the demon, Aven's fate wouldn't be much better.

However, what the wizard had just said reminded him of it, and made Evan realize that this circular hole that went straight to the demon's soul was its weakness, and that was the case......

As fast as he could, he lowered his wand down into the retractable hole and restarted the incantation.

A blue magic rune flashed on the tip of Aven's staff, and in the next second, a large amount of liquid with strong corrosive properties poured out continuously, this is an enhanced version of the corrosion charm, these poisonous liquids can destroy everything that touches.

"No, don't, stop!" cried Ariana, her voice piercing, but getting weaker.

Its body on the ground twitched, its muscles spasmed, its eyes glazed out, as if something was about to burst out of its body, its pale skin was flushed, and it felt the burning heat in its body spreading, tearing it apart little by little.

Ariana's face contorted, and it reached out with its terrible claws and lowered them again.

Its demonic body trembled rapidly, returning to its previous human form, returning to a delicate woman.

It's all over, and it feels like its soul is leaving, and this nightmare will finally wake up.

With the demon altar in front of Evan as the center, the entire space shook violently.

"It worked!" Evan muttered, controlling the wand as it continued to spew out a large amount of liquid.

"No, you destroyed my altar, you destroyed that demon!" the wizard's soul was still screaming frantically, the expression on his face still distorted to the extreme, "What did you do, what did you inject into it, I told you to ...... with blood"

"Get out of here!" Evan said, ignoring the guy and pulling out his wand and running towards Shuklia.

He heard a crunch, the sound of a mirror shattering, the world in which it was collapsing and collapsing.

"Let's get out of here, hurry!" said Aven, looking at Shuklia with a serene expression.

Her body had become almost completely transparent, and her power had dissipated, threatening to dissipate at any moment.

"You go, I'm not going to leave, I'm going to stay here to put a final end to this evil that has lasted for more than five hundred years. Shuklia said calmly, his gaze falling on the owl pendant on Aven's left wrist, "Wizard, this relic is a gift from me to you, but I want you to visit my tribe and say sorry to the ancestors of the tribe for me, I have lived up to their expectations, and if there is an afterlife, I will definitely strive to become the best great witch doctor in the world." Leave, this relic will lead you to my tribe......"

"I'll go!" said Evan solemnly.

He touched the pendant on his hand, and his strange ability emanated, and his body turned into an owl in the form of energy again.

He flew up, hovering in mid-air, watching Shuklia pass over Ariana on the ground and towards the wizard.

With a smile on her face, she gently took the witch's arm as if she were the happiest bride.

It was a wedding more than 500 years late, and although it was no longer human, it was Shuklya's biggest dream.

It doesn't matter what you become, no matter what you do, as long as I still love you, that's enough.

Evan glanced at them again, raised his head and flew higher and higher, leaving the world created by the demons.

If there is an afterlife in life, he hopes that Shuklia can find the love that truly belongs to her and meet the man who also loves her.