Chapter 1217: The Chase
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Why is it the word.
Why did Madison use such a term to describe what he saw?
Or rather, why did she think this thing was an evil god?
Existence is reasonable, everything in the world always works for a reason, and if there is a result, there will be a cause, and this matter is of course no exception.
Demon.
I don't know how long it has been since this word reappeared in this world, and the real, confronted by people, appeared here.
“。。 Demon? ”
Joanna frowned slightly, thinking about Madison's answer, muttering something vaguely.
She knew each word individually, and even when it was put together, she understood it perfectly, but when it came out of Madison's mouth, she couldn't believe what she was thinking.
Be.. The evil god?
The word seemed to have some kind of magic that made Joanna shudder and not even dare to think about it.
It's really strange.,Evil God.,Evil God.,It's obviously just a very ordinary word.,Although it's usually used.,But the network of modern society is so developed.,It's inevitable that you'll occasionally come into contact with strange things.,At that time.。。 There doesn't seem to be such a strange feeling either.
But as a wizard, Joanna didn't think it was her delusion like ordinary people, she silently wrote down the incident, and then continued to run forward with Madison on her back.
Curiosity is also essential in the wizarding world, curiosity and laziness are the driving forces for human progress, but sometimes it is necessary to restrain one's curiosity.
In the world of ordinary people, curiosity will only bring some bad consequences most of the time, such as being on the annual stupid* collection and so on.
But in the wizarding world, the consequences of not being able to control one's curiosity are often fatal.
。。。
In fact, Madison didn't know why he said it.
It's like magic.
The word hovered firmly in her mind when Joanna asked, or the moment Madison saw it and regained consciousness.
So in the face of Joanna's doubts, these two words blurted out at the first time.
It is not the priesthood that people have given it, it is not the belief that it has become a god, and it is not the position that it has appointed itself.
These twisted and absurd beings are full of evil and bizarre, and they have this property that all living beings can feel at first.
Whether it's the original Avatars, the most evil of the Sith warriors, or the recognized spiritual leader Captain America, their first reaction when they see this distorted existence is evil.
Evil lives on.
These beings are ancient and terrifying, they exist in an indescribable land, without time, not even a single known concept in the universe.
No one knows what they are, even... Few people know about them.
But when it actually appears in front of any creature, only one word comes out of that creature's heart.
Demon.
That's where their names come from, that's how they exist, they... That's it.
See it and know it.
The surrounding witches didn't know about the communication between Madison and Joanna, and they didn't know what kind of terrible existence was buried under the pit.
They just think that these hoses look fluffy, but they are quite destructive, and the removal of the destructive power does not count. The glittering blue light seems to be a little beautiful.
But although they didn't know what was under the pit, when they approached this realm, they would still feel a burst of coldness, panic, and even mental confusion inexplicably.
Fortunately, they didn't look directly at what was below, and the impact was very limited.
Joanna, on the other hand, has remained silent since she asked a more terrifying answer, in fact, she does not know and define evil gods deeply enough.
She thought that the evil god in Madison's mouth looked directly at Loki, an extraterrestrial creature that was higher and more powerful than humans, or a fantasy creature, but it was from the evil camp.
Joanna was far from expecting this evil god to be truly and perpetually present with distortion and absurdity.
In a sense, it can even be said that the evil god is no longer a general term in its body, the evil god. That's it.
Fortunately, although Joanna is sometimes prone to enthusiasm, she is not overly curious, but Imogen looks into the pit from time to time, as if she is curious about what is below.
But the witches were still far away, and Imojin knew his level well, and he didn't dare to break away from the large army without permission, so he didn't rush over to take a look.
However, with Imogen's years of wandering around the mall, her curiosity is probably really just curiosity, and if she is allowed to take action and really explore, I am afraid that her sanity will immediately come back to her senses, and then stop her from doing so.
The witches' sufficient discipline and strict self-restraint played a great role in this chaotic situation.
They don't have the more critical moments they are, as they often do in movies, the more people are struggling with some inconsequential issues, or making some idiot-like mistakes, dragging the whole team into the water.
The witches came to the nearest edge of the pit without danger, and they were only less than half a meter away from the bottom of the pit, and even if someone leaned and probed, they could see the existence of the pit and receive a bento.
--Although the fighting quality of these witches is not bad, they do not have the mental power of Madison, which is still amplified by the Supreme Witch.
The gap in basic attributes could not be bridged, and after they had been thrown into confusion by staring at an unspeakable being, Occlumency would not work.
Death or eternal chaos is their only end.
But not only did they get here without danger, but they also walked over without danger.
As they crossed the edge of the pit and entered another corridor through the narrow gap, they became farther and farther away from danger and even safer.
I have to say that while they have strong self-control and meritorious service, their luck is also very good.
But soon, the only blessing of the goddess of luck seems to be far away from them.
。。。
"Destruction. . . Destroy everything. ”
"I... I smelled the deliciousness. I'm hungry. ”
"What is hunger. Are you hungry? ”
"I... Don't do it. ”
"No, it's not. I'm going to.. Destroy.. ”
"Boom!"
With a loud buzzing sound, the sound gradually stopped.
The whistling impact swept in, like a runaway train, no. It's more terrifying than a train, which may destroy everything in its path, but it won't turn everything it passes through into ruins.
The ancient Magic Congress could not withstand the devastation of the second time, and after the onslaught of this onslaught, all that remained was a vast area of ruins that seemed to have been stirred up by a shredder.
Even with the most delicate sieve, no large particles can be sifted out in the middle.
It's like an airtight net, wrap them in it, and then follow the gaps in the net. Little by little, squeeze out the wreckage.
What caused all this was a large black fog.
It is not accurate to say that the black fog resembles smoke from its previous properties, and it also resembles a mixture of liquids, gases, and solids.
At this point, it is exhibiting a property that has never been seen before.
It seems to be an uncatchable light and shadow, along every corner, every crevice that can be squeezed into, and it quickly shuttles through the ruins of the Capitol.
As if jumping, it stepped from wall to wall without even blinking an eye.
Its speed is very fast, and after abandoning its powerful and destructive impact state, it has increased its speed by at least three times after turning into light and shadow that cannot be captured.
Originally, it was still on the way where the witches came, not far from the entrance, and it would still take a long time to pass through the overlapping, illusion-filled magical runaway realm, even if it could go all the way through it.
But now, in the blink of an eye, it's at least a third of the way.
In this case, I am afraid that it will not be long before it catches up with the witch in front.
"Delicious. Destruction.. ”
The murmur's resistance floated through the air, and although the shadow-like existence lost its destructive power in its liquid state, it also generated a new power.
Damned.
Where it arrived, it was covered with a layer of frost, and the air currents swirled in place as if chaotically, forming hot and cold air currents that fluctuated high and low, making a mess around it.
But.. It's always much better than the violent demolition that preceded it.
Not only did it preserve the Magic Congress, but it also prevented the entire underground complex from collapsing or attracting others on the surface before it could be demolished.
Curses have replaced violent destruction, and I don't know if the witches should rejoice or be more fearful.
In any case, this extremely destructive unknown shadow is rapidly following the group of witches.
。。。
"Not good!"
The face of the old man changed again, and it was really difficult for him to be a portrait and still show such a rich expression, and the painter who left the portrait for it was indeed very exquisite.
It seems that in the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries, not long after the Renaissance era, the painters of that period were indeed more artistic and more skilled than modern painters.
But now doesn't seem to be the right time to discuss art.
"It's turned, it's. . . It's so fast! Straight for here! ”
As soon as the black mist turned into light and shadow and re-locked the location of the witches, the wizard old man in the portrait noticed the anomaly behind him.
The destroyed portrait is like the open window in the room is closed, and the portrait of the old man naturally does not turn a blind eye, although this unknown existence does not destroy the windows now, but in fact, the windows are suddenly not destroyed, and becoming intact is the most abnormal situation in itself.
With a little attention, you can catch the occasional flash of darkness.
But alas, more information is not available to the wizard old man.
The black shadow that turned into light was extremely fast, and had little to do with the blank portrait on the wall, only occasionally when the portrait was facing a gap, and the shadow happened to burrow into the gap again, and the wizard old man could catch its tracks.
But with hundreds of years of familiarity with the terrain, the wizard old man immediately judged that it was coming straight here, in a straight line.
Joanna in the front suddenly turned her head and stared at the old wizard in the portrait next to her.
She still had Madison on her back, and although Madison had recovered most of it, it was still a little flimpy, and Joanna was still carrying her in order not to affect her overall speed.
Anyway, with the assistance of the Levitation Charm and the Binding Charm, it was like tethering a balloon to the back, it was not heavy at all, and it would not hinder Joanna at all.
But they had been hurrying to get rid of the unknown existence behind them, but now that the old wizard said that the other party was coming straight for him again, and the speed had become faster, Joanna immediately gave up the intention of escaping.
Obviously, the other party can directly lock on to them, without any sound reminder, so there is no point in running away.
Instead of making yourself embarrassed and fighting to the death with each other after exhaustion, it is better to stay and fight head-on.
There's no better way to do it anyway.
It's better than running away blindly.
The old man did not restrain his voice, everyone heard it, and when they heard this latest situation, it was obvious that the other witches thought the same thing.
Without Joanna's reminder, they stopped one by one.
"Now... Tell us what it is. ”
Joanna wasn't completely idiotic enough to think that her few people could fight against everything, and they stopped, in fact, they still felt that they had a good chance of being able to defeat what was behind them, and even if they couldn't defeat it, they could repel it, or protect themselves.
But before they do, they still need to get to the bottom of it.
If it was really unbelievably strong, such as the kind of attack on Madison before, they should continue to think that it would be better to run away, and not to stay where they were and die.
The corners of the old wizard's mouth twitched, and he swallowed back the words "Why don't you continue to run".
With his accumulated experience, with a slight sweep of his eyes, he could guess the intentions of the witches from their expressions.
But.. He disagreed.
"I know what you're worried about, you don't think you can get rid of it, don't worry, keep following me, get out of here quickly, I know some magic traps. can hide our traces. ”
The old wizard spoke quickly, knowing that there was no time to waste at this time, so he naturally spoke very briefly.
The witches were quick to respond, glancing at each other, and it didn't take a second for them to start again.
This time, with short-term plans and goals, they finally have more energy to care about other factors, such as...
"You haven't answered yet." Joanna obviously didn't have much energy to fight, not only did her physical strength seem abundant, but her tone also maintained a steady speed, "That thing... What is it. ”
Obviously, after repeated chases by the thing behind them, the witches no longer thought that they could reach the memory house first, and the portrait of the old man thought the same.
Before that thing could catch up completely, he needed to tell them some key information in advance.
Sighing, the old wizard whispered, "Do you know the Silent One? ”
"Sometimes we call them that. But the thing behind it,It's definitely more than this existence.。。 A hundred times more terrifying! ”