Chapter 320: Spitting

It was a white creature with a white halo and a little starlight rippling in the air.

Bright, concise, white and flawless.

It gives people a sense of trance beauty, but it does not just immerse people in it.

It was a silvery-white pocket dragon that rivaled the physique of a Chengren!

The Patronus Charm of the Harry Potter world is a very special spell. It is a condensation and embodiment of the spirit and will of a wizard. Only those who have righteousness and joy in their hearts can be successful. It is not unreasonable to say that it is another doppelganger of a wizard.

Patronus spells are divided into ordinary Patronus and high-level Patronus. Ordinary Patronus can only be used to defend against the likes of Dementors and the likes of dark filthy creatures. In addition to having the role of an ordinary guardian saint, a high-level guardian saint can also assume functions such as communication and speaking. Except for not being able to unleash magic like the wizard himself, it's like a living second avatar.

It's a spell that's so deep that it's hard to master. In order to master this special spell, Tang Bai had worked very hard. And from Dumbledore, who created the high-level Patronus spell, he obtained an advanced spell.

Compared with ordinary guardian saints, Tang Bai's guardian saints are more condensed and more powerful.

Faith, will, ,—— call God to protect it!

Every Patronus is the embodiment of a wizard's inner [will], not only in the Harry Potter world, in many worlds, dragons represent power and power. Even in Harry's world, Tang Bai's patron saint is quite rare and special.

At least except for a few people like Dumbledore, Tang Bai had never seen a strange Patronus Charm based on magical creatures.

"Damn it! What a creature this is! ”

The silvery-white, all-over-misty miniature dragon may have a hazy and intriguing beauty in the eyes of the Hafz, but for Immorton who has been resurrected as an undead creature, it is quite deadly.

The withered body, which should have been unconscious, actually had a kind of soul burning pain under the reflection of the silver dragon's halo. He wanted to escape, but he was bound by Tang Bai with a spell in a small space, and there was no way out except for struggling within the range of movement.

Immorton even wondered if the strange silver dragon had come any closer to him, and when it had been so close to him, that he would be like snow in the sun, dissolved and purified without resistance.

"Originally, I was going to have a cat to keep you company, but now that my Patronus seems to be working a little better? Come on, let's get a little closer to it. Tang Bai looked at Immortun, who was hiding behind the sarcophagus, and stretched out his hand and waved.

The silver dragon that fluttered around Tang Bai's body immediately raised its height again, and the white light emitted from its body became more and more brilliant. Even driven by Tang Bai, it moved a little closer in the direction where the sarcophagus was.

The sizzling sound of boiling oil splashing on people's bodies, as well as the unpleasant smell of burning, became thick in an instant as Tang Bai's guardian spirit advanced. Immorton let out a heart-rending howl like an ordinary person who was being tortured.

Seeing this scene, Haftz and Lochner suddenly shivered all over their bodies, and a cold breath rushed down the tail vertebrae to their minds. Several people were silent and hung their heads in unison, not daring to look at the scene of Immorton's torture again.

In their hearts, the fear of Tang Bai at this moment has reached a peak!

When they were captured by Tang Bai before, Hafuz and the others were still a little unwilling, thinking that as long as they found an opportunity to resurrect their master, their master would be able to easily deal with Tang Bai. But now, seeing their own master being tortured by the other party without the power to fight back, the heart-rending sound and the miserable howl that makes people's scalp tingle are endless, how dare they have such thoughts?

Of course, at the same time that Tang Bai's prestige skyrocketed in their hearts, it was Immortun, the master who was once extremely powerful in their hearts, whose reputation plummeted. Even Lokner, who was the most loyal in the Guards, couldn't help but feel a little cautious in his heart at this moment.

What did they go to great lengths to resurrect Immorton for?

Unwavering loyalty to Immorton?

Loyalty may be there, but there are quite a few impurities in it.

Because they thought that if they resurrected Immorton and let him find a way to conquer the world, they would gain great wealth and power from it as Immorton's most loyal servants. This era is chaotic, and the First World War has only been around for a few years.

And looking at the current situation, it seems that it is not bad to change the allegiance of a master?

"Stop! Let it stop! Immorton finally couldn't help but roar and pleaded with Tang Bai.

"So you're agreeing to my request?" Tang Bai smiled and took Immorton's words and forced a sentence.

"I agree! I'll tell you how to get the power of the gods. Immorton said busily.

"Behold, we didn't negotiate very successfully." Tang Bai smiled with satisfaction, beckoned the silver dragon back, stood on his shoulder, and let it gather some of its own energy and halo.

After a while, Immorton, whose skeleton was covered in smoke, stood up again with his dry arms holding the sarcophagus. He would not be tired, but at this moment he actually felt a kind of weakness and powerlessness. He was convinced that if he still refused to agree to Tang Bai's request, he would not be able to hold out for long in front of that terrifying silver dragon, and he would disappear if he couldn't say it.

"The Bible of the Dead! Everything you need to know is in the Bible of the Dead. Immorton spoke awkwardly.

"I didn't see what I needed on it." Tang Bai shook his head.

"Of course, the gods won't let you see that easily. It needs to be activated with a special spell before the hidden content can be revealed. Don't take the Bible of the Dead and the Golden Book of the Sun too commonplace. Immorton's appearance looked even more miserable and ugly than before, and he gasped and answered for Tang Bai.

"What spell?" Tang Bai nodded, did not dwell on some details, and asked the fundamental truth.

"The promises you made to me are still valid, aren't they?" This time, Immorton did not answer immediately, but asked Tang Bai rhetorically.

"Of course it works. As long as what you say is true. Tang Bai affirmed without hesitation.

"That's good. I'll tell you the spell. "Immorton is recovering from his injuries, albeit slowly. After recovering a little strength and spirit, he glanced at Tang Bai with a complicated look in his eyes, and said the spell in an aria-like tone. (To be continued.) )