572. What would you choose?

"Scott!"

Sawana shouted again.

Scott stopped, looked back and smiled at her.

"Don't worry."

Sawana opened her mouth and said, "Then be careful. ”

Scott nodded, strode out of the oak shade, and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, he looked at the red dragon.

The red dragon's golden pupils shrank, and his neck entangled in golden chains was elongated, and he looked at Scott for a while.

"Roaring ......"

It opened its mouth, spewing out visible circles of sound waves and endless raging storms.

Before the storm fell, Scott felt a harmless gust of wind.

He still tilted his head up, squinting, and the slightly curly black hair on his head became messy in the wind.

As the sound waves and the storm drew closer, his cloak fluttered like a flag.

Scott raised his right hand, which was holding his wand.

In his hand, the short ebony wand instantly shone brightly, like a lighthouse in the fog.

The sound waves, which could easily destroy a forest, changed in an instant when they came into contact with the light emitted by the storm and the wand.

The terrible storm turned into a gentle breeze, and the deafening sound waves turned into a rousing music.

Under the apocalyptic storm, a gentle breeze always enveloped Scott, accompanied by a rousing music, slowly flying towards the sky.

"Congratulations."

Merlin suddenly appears at Scott's side.

His body was fluttering, like a leaf, and he also rode the breeze and floated upwards with Scott.

But Scott knew it was just an illusion.

Merlin did not appear in the real material world, and the Merlin he saw was only an illusion seen by his own consciousness.

"Congratulations on getting out of the shackles!"

Merlin smiled and clapped.

"It can manipulate the changes of all things to be called a perfect transfiguration."

Scott nodded, understanding what he meant.

"The sound waves and storms that come out of the red dragon's mouth are all formed by magic."

He told the truth.

Wind is the movement of air, and sound is the vibration of air.

If it was just a natural phenomenon in nature that had nothing to do with magic, he wasn't too sure about how to cast a transfiguration on this invisible energy.

Merlin said, "You've taken the first step. ”

"Roaring ......"

The Red Dragon's roar again interrupted their conversation.

Another round of sound waves and storms is coming.

Scott's response was still just to hold his wand and cast a transfiguration spell around himself without stopping-

Turn the storm that could tear apart his body in an instant into a breeze that lifts him upward.

Turn the sound waves that shatter his body in an instant into music that accompanies him upwards.

Until the endless sound waves and storms cease.

Scott was no longer upward, and the fluttering cloak left him levitated high in the air.

He kept his head up, making eye contact with the red dragon.

At this moment, the red dragon closed its mouth, and a long white smoke erupted from its nostrils.

Scott knew that Dragon's Breath was coming.

His wand shook slightly, and the invisible air condensed into a huge, transparent crow that flew to his feet.

"Ga ......"

With a crow chirping, its body turned into a physical entity.

"Look, that's not what happened!"

Merlin clapped again.

Scott didn't respond, he silently put on his sunglasses and waited for him.

Under the black clouds, the red dragon opened its mouth again.

In an instant, the golden dragon flame covered the sky, obscuring all vision.

It was as if several suns were shining at the same time, and the endless, brilliant and scorching light was dangerous and indulgent.

Scott raised his wand again, stood firmly on the crow's back, and walked upwards against the endless dragon flame.

As he approached, he felt the hot heat, and it became difficult to breathe.

He quickly made a judgment -

Even if he didn't make direct contact, just getting close to that piece of dragon flame could turn his body into ashes.

But he didn't stop up.

The wand in his hand lit up again.

This time, the light emitted by the ebony wand was brighter than before.

The light is white.

It was almost comparable to the golden dragon flame that fell overhead.

Almost in the blink of an eye, gold and white collided with each other.

A silent contest.

And then staggered by.

The golden dragon flame continued to fall.

And Scott was still holding his wand, and continued to rise.

Although there were a few more scorched marks on his face, a few pieces of hair were missing, and the cloak on his body also had a few more holes.

Although he gasped for breath in his mouth and nose, he had a smile on his face.

"Oh!"

Merlin applauded again.

"Wonderful, so exciting, you've completed your transformation into a dragon flame full of berserk magic!"

"I didn't think I could do it."

Scott sat on the crow's back and glanced at the red dragon, which was also panting in the sky.

"Before that, I rarely went on life-threatening adventures."

"Of course, I know."

Merlin stands on top of the raven's head.

"You're too steady, Scott, and it's not good for you to reach your full potential."

"There's nothing wrong with moving forward steadily."

Scott laughed, still not changing his mind.

Merlin smiled as well and didn't speak again.

After spitting out the dragon's breath, the red dragon fell silent and did not attack again.

The crow was slowly approaching Scott on his back.

The closer he gets, the clearer Scott knows how big the red dragon is.

Even a single scale is larger than his whole person.

With a kilometer away from the red dragon, he told the crow to stop.

This distance is already very close for the red dragon.

Maybe he was trying to stretch his neck a little bit to swallow Scott with his mouth open.

Under the gaze of its huge eyes, Scott pulled out the gem that carried the alien dimension and threw it upwards.

Of course, with his arm strength he couldn't throw that far.

With a wave of his wand, the gem sped up to the red dragon.

Compared to the size of the red dragon, a gem that was only half the length of Scott's finger was too small.

It's like a speck of dust.

But the red dragon did see the gem.

The white gemstone hovers in front of its right eye, radiating with radiance.

The red dragon closed his left eye, his right eye staring at the gem intensely.

Suddenly, its body began to become transparent.

The black clouds that filled the sky also began to dissipate.

Scott raised his hand and removed his sunglasses.

As the dark clouds that blocked his vision gradually dispersed, he finally managed to see the full picture of the red dragon.

Its volume is almost equal to that of the sky, giving it an infinite amount of oppressive force.

The wings that could cover the sky were open, but they were nailed to the colorless and transparent sky by several thick golden pillars.

In addition to this, there are countless golden chains that bind its neck, limbs, and body.

The other end of the chain seems to come from the four corners of the distant sky.

"It's ......"

Scott was blown away by the scene.

Merlin said, "It's the work of nine fairies, including Morgan, but now, he's getting out of trouble." ”

Scott raised an eyebrow, "Him?" ”

"Shh

Merlin gestured a finger and motioned for Scott to watch quietly.

The red dragon's body became more and more transparent, and finally turned into an invisible red light.

The light naturally broke free from the chains and pillars and began to flow.

It was at this moment that the white gem that Scott threw out began to shine.

Red light surged like red clouds that filled the entire sky, pouring into the small jewel as small as dust.

"It can enter another dimension on its own?"

Scott watched in amazement at the spectacle.

"Why did it go in?"

Merlin remained smiling and did not answer his question.

Scott reached out and swiped through the air.

With his movements, a huge spherical phantom soon appeared in front of him, showing a scene in another dimension.

In the other dimension, the ground was still barren and empty, and Scott couldn't see Slytherin appear.

In the sky, there are endless red clouds surging like the outside world.

Unable to get an answer from Merlin, Scott could only wait quietly and wait to see what happened.

When you feel hungry, you take out a delicious apple from an island in the middle of the lake and eat it.

Merlin stared at Scott, whose cheeks bulged out from eating.

"I planted those apples."

"Thank you!"

Scott smiled brightly and took another bite.

Merlin held out his hand, and an apple appeared out of thin air.

But he just took a bite and threw it away.

The apples dissipated in the air as he threw them away.

"Phew!"

Merlin spat out the apple in his mouth.

"It's the tastiest apple I can remember."

He said listlessly.

"But I've eaten it more than 100,000 times, and I'm tired of the taste for a long time."

Scott asked, "Do you remember the taste of just one apple?" ”

"There is also one of the most unpalatable ones that impresses me."

Merlin reached out again, grasping a withered apple.

"But I've eaten this one more than 100,000 times."

He threw away the wilted apple.

Scott said, "You can use my memory to bring out this ordinary apple in my hand." ”

As he spoke, he concentrated his feelings about the apple on the surface of his memory.

"I'll try!"

Merlin has an apple in his hand that is identical to Scott's.

Click.

He took a bite and still spit it out.

"Forget it."

He threw away the apple and tucked his hands into his cuffs.

"It's a little different, but it's still an apple, and I've eaten too many apples."

"Is this the evil of eternal life?"

Scott held his chin in his hand and looked at him curiously.

"It's been too long, I've seen too much, I've had no surprises, and I can't even find a fresh apple."

"You're right."

Merlin laughed and floated around him.

"So, what would you choose, Scott."

Scott was surprised, "You mean, I have a choice?" ”

"It's a secret."

Merlin blinked, and I didn't say anything more.

Scott began to think.

If he had a choice, would he choose an immortal like Merlin?

To be honest, maybe it's because he's still young and has a long life to do, and he can't make a choice.

He couldn't think about it clearly, so he stopped thinking about it.

Maybe Merlin was just joking.

At this time, the red light in the sky had gradually thinned, and most of the red light had already entered the gem, turning into a red cloud in the sky in another dimension.

When the last red light entered the gem, the colorless firmament with its golden pillars and chains faded away, replaced by a realistic blue sky and white clouds.

In a different space, there was a sudden surge.

Red clouds swirled across the sky, setting off countless storms.

Those red lights converged to form a red dragon.

Although the red dragon is many times smaller than when it was in the outside world, it is free at this time.

The red dragon opened its mouth and roared at close range at the small land in the alien space.

Circles of sound waves and endless storms collided with the ground, turning the entire land back and forth several times.

But the red dragon never stopped roaring.

The ground tumbled back and forth, like mashed potatoes on a plate.

Suddenly, a black smoke erupted from the dirt, forming a phantom in midair.

"Slytherin, sure enough, it's not gone."

Scott, who saw this, was not surprised.

"Slytherin."

At that moment, the red dragon spoke.

Oddly enough, Scott also heard it.

He glanced at Merlin and confirmed that it was his credit.

As the red dragon spoke, its body shrank rapidly, and finally changed into a human form.

"King Arthur?"

Scott watched in amazement as the red dragon turned into a phantom.

Although it was only a phantom, it could still be seen that his appearance was exactly the same as King Arthur's body.

"King Arthur."

Even though Slytherin had turned into a shadow of black mist, he still performed a wizarding ritual with grace.

"The red dragon is the soul of King Arthur?"

Scott looked at Merlin.

"Didn't Slytherin say that he had destroyed King Arthur's soul?"

Merlin said, "He thinks so. ”

He didn't say much, and Scott could only continue to watch the live drama in another dimension.

"Long time no see, Slytherin."

King Arthur's voice was sonorous and powerful, with a strong will.

"Or rather, I've finally waited for this day."

"yes."

Slytherin looked up.

"I didn't expect that when things got to this point, there would be a turnaround."

"Turnaround?"

King Arthur shook his head.

"Don't be too arrogant, wizard."

As he spoke, he held out his right hand.

The golden light converged in his hand, forming a translucent golden sword.

β€œexcaliburοΌŸβ€ Scott asked.

Merlin shook his head, "It's just an illusion condensed with magic with the help of memory." ”

Scott looked at the two facing each other in the other dimension, "Can he defeat Slytherin?" ”

Merlin smiled, "He's King Arthur." ”

As soon as his words fell, the battle in the other dimension immediately began.

King Arthur, with a sword in both hands, displayed endless martial arts.

Even when Slytherin occupied King Arthur's body, he used that body to display good martial arts.

But compared with King Arthur himself at this moment, it is not the same.

In the face of King Arthur's attack, Slytherin could barely react.

In the blink of an eye, he was struck several times in succession.

Although it seemed to be just a "skin wound", he had already lost his body at this moment, and those sword wounds left golden scars on his illusory body.

Slytherin used the black mist to dispel the golden sword wounds while manipulating the black mist attack.

Although he has not completely revealed his defeat, he is undoubtedly at a disadvantage at this time.

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