Chapter 223: Confrontation with the Demon God
Facing this purple-black light blade cast by the demon god, Xiwen's face was solemn and his hands formed a handprint.
Then, a regular hexagonal matrix filled with arcane runes quickly appeared in front of him.
A golden-red, metallic hook scythe suddenly emerged from the matrix and was held tightly in Xiwen's hand.
The hook and sickle as a whole takes on the shape of a spear, but at the end of the spear head extends to the other side a scythe-like blade, if you ignore the spear head, this weapon looks like a sharp scythe, somewhat similar to the scythe phantom in the hand of the demon god.
This is the Hook of Hoggoth that Sivin summoned with the power of the ancient god Hoggoth!
Hoggs, a member of the Vishandi trio, has an unassailable defense. As a result, most of the power he brings is biased towards a defensive role. For example, the ancient body of Hoggs, which Xiwen often used to protect himself, was once known as the strongest defensive spell in the dimension.
As a rare attack skill of the ancient god Hoggs, the hook of Hoggs is not inferior to other defensive skills at all, and as soon as it was summoned from the matrix, it brought extremely powerful power to Xiwen's body.
Xi Wen struggled to swing the golden-red hook and sickle in his hand, and slashed forward like the movement of a demon god, slashing forward a golden-red light blade, colliding with the purple-black light blade fiercely!
The two distinctly colored attacks of golden-red and purple-black are both slashed by scythe-like weapons, and they are also unstoppable offensive blades, and the two collide together with a kind of needle-to-wheat and mutual momentum.
The next moment the two blades collided, a majestic shockwave suddenly spread out from the place where they collided, stirring up ash and dead leaves all over the ground like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and in the blink of an eye, the debris on the ground was swept away!
"King Kong is not bad Dazhai Master"
The blackened and dry trees around them were all cut off in an instant, and the towering trunks broke off and collapsed, and were immediately shattered by the aftermath of the impact, and then swept away by the aftermath of the aftermath.
In the center of the forest filled with black mist, there was a large empty clearing in a short period of time, and only a few small trees were still standing around Xiwen and Helena, standing tremblingly in place.
Shiwen coughed weakly twice, and glanced back from behind the Seraphim Shield that Helena had held up for the two of them, and found that Barro, the Bloody Man, who had not dodged in time, no longer knew where he had been swept away by the shockwave.
Fortunately, after the collision of the two blades of light, the impact generated was only a physical fluctuation, and it did not cause any damage to the ghost, so Barrow definitely did not die. As for where he flew and what would happen to him, Xiwen didn't care.
After a few moments, Shiwen and Helena watched as the figure of the demon god in front of them slowly walked out of the endless dust, his steps steady and powerful, and he didn't show any discomfort.
Xiwen frowned, feeling that his soul power had become incomplete, and his face suddenly became a little heavier.
"Withdraw, Helena." He sighed and whispered to Helena. "I didn't expect that we couldn't even solve a projection of the demon god."
Helena nodded slightly, silently recited the incantation "Protect all" in her heart, and quietly laid a transparent barrier in front of her.
Xiwen also joined her, reaching out and drawing a circle behind him, summoning a dimensional gate that was not very conspicuous.
However, the movements of the two were keenly discovered by the Demon God.
"Want to go? It's not that simple! He said coldly.
The red glint in the eyes shrouded in black fog of the demon god flashed, and a spiritual fluctuation hit Xiwen and Helena's hearts in an instant, causing their movements to freeze for a moment.
At the same time, as his words fell, an uncountable number of Dementors suddenly emerged from the still-intact Throne of Bones, and gradually formed an overwhelming momentum, rushing in the direction of Xiwen and Helena.
The barrier in front of the two of them could not stop these creatures who belonged to the non-existent category in the slightest, and they crossed over without delay. Then they were so swift that they were so quickly attacked that they blocked the golden entrance to the Dimensional Gate for a brief period of time.
In the blink of an eye, the Dementors completely surrounded the two of them, and the countless cold and sad emotions emanating from them around them continued to lure the two into the abyss!
Helena had not fully recovered from her past emotions, and now she suddenly remembered her mother's beautiful and stern face under the influence of negative emotions, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.
Her mood swings were so violent that the rings of Raggador on her wrists began to flicker, becoming less stable than before.
Gritting his teeth, Siwen endured the exhaustion of his soul and unleashed a blooming Nevaronian light, trying to disperse the rotten creatures with the power of light.
However, the pure power of the Nevaron Light can only cause the Dementors great pain, and cannot completely weaken them for their emotional survival.
Under the orders of the Demon God, these Dementors did not dare to move even under the light of Nevaron, let alone open the door of the dimension!
"Hold on, Helena." Sivan, who forcibly cast the light of Nevaron, felt very weak physically, but he still did not panic in his heart, because the little wizard Siwen had already arrived at the scene.
He took Helena's hand tightly and said calmly, "Now it seems that that demon god has also suffered a great blow to us just now, and now we can only rely on the Dementor to drag us until we recover the power of his spell before we can continue to attack." β
"So now we just need to break free from the influence of the Dementors and return to Hogwarts through the dimensional gates to be completely safe!"
Hearing Xiwen's analysis, Helena's eyes regained a little clarity and nodded a little dumbly. At the same time, the tiara she wore also had a slight glitter of blue gemstones, which made her brain clearer.
Just as the dense Dementors gradually approached the two of them, a slightly immature and clear voice came from behind the golden circle of light that was obscured by layers-
"Expe!"
First, a silvery-white light shone through the gap that the dementors had obscured through the layers, and then the light suddenly increased in brightness, shining brightly behind the gap. The beams of light shining through the gaps became more and more numerous, and gradually countless silvery-white beams of light pierced through the cracks in the Dementors' bodies.
The positive emotions in the Patronus Charm were like axes and woks to the group of dementors blocking the dimensional gates, and they screamed in frustration and flew away uncontrollably from the vicinity of the golden aperture, clearing even the negative emotions around them.
The outside of the aperture was finally cleared, revealing the appearance behind itβ
A brown-haired, handsome young man with a bit of British aristocratic looks stood behind a golden circle of light. He wore a light wizard's robe with a green collar and a long, straight-grained pine wand in his hand, and his eyes stared sharply ahead.
A slender silver snake with plain white wings flapped its wings at the tip of his wand, and the vigorous silver-white light that had just dispersed the hordes of Dementors was emitted by the somewhat slender looking silver snake.
As soon as the boy appeared, he took control of the dimensional gate, and with his left hand, which did not hold a wand, he manipulated it, pushing the golden circle of light in the direction of the ghost Xiwen and Helena.
Seeing that Xiwen was likely to leave the scene, the demon god couldn't care about recovering the weakness caused by the violent impact just now.
He gathered the black curtain that had been shattered into pieces in the shockwave caused by the two blades of light, and controlled it to rush towards the dimensional gate, trying to forcibly cut off Xiwen's mana transmission.
Seeing that the black curtain was getting closer and closer, at this time, the ghost Xiwen was in a state of weakness because he had just forcibly cast the full version of the Nevaron Light, and he did not have the strength to use a powerful enough spell to block the dark enchantment of the demon god; Helena, on the other hand, had just stabilized from her negative emotions and had no time to react to them.
As for the little wizard Xiwen behind the aperture, he is maintaining the Patronus Charm with his wand in one hand, continuing to drive away the dementors who are as annoying as flies, and his other hand is forming a magic seal to control the dimensional gate, so that he can go to lure the ghost Xiwen and Helena back to the aperture.
Before he learned the advanced spell technique of stacking spells, he didn't seem to have the strength to cast another spell that was powerful enough to block the Dark Enchantment. Moreover, even advanced spellcasting techniques such as stacking spells can only be used to chant a few more unspoken spells before casting a spell, and then cast those spells at the same time. This spellcasting technique doesn't work for the current situation.
"It seems that you have nothing to do, so stay then!" The demon god laughed and pushed the black curtain in front of the dimensional gate.
The golden circle of light of the portal gradually flickered as the dark enchantment approached, and its stability became less and less, conveying a feeling of insufficient energy supply to the Nozomi who controlled him, so that it was almost closed.
Shevin had seen this situation the previous Christmas Eve, so he didn't panic too much.
At this life-and-death juncture, another person suddenly walked behind the golden circle of light, which had become unstable-
The brown hair color, the elegance of the British aristocracy, and the pine wand in his hand all indicate his identity!
This is another little wizard Xiwen!
He seemed to know the situation on the battlefield now, and he took a step forward very calmly, pushing his prepared hands with a spell luster forward until they were out of range of the golden aperture.
In the next moment, a ripple like a series of countless broken mirrors surged forward, entangled with the black curtain!
"How is this possible?" Seeing this scene, the demon god shouted in a lost voice.
At the same time, he also immediately increased the energy output of the Dark Enchantment, wanting to immediately destroy the mirror space in front of him and devour Xiwen and Helena.
Mirror space blocked the Dark Enchantment for only a moment.
However, it was in this instant that the ghost Xiwen and Helena were finally lured by the golden aura of the dimensional gate, and returned to the rooms of the Hogwarts dungeon.
Unwillingly, the demon god gathered energy and forcibly used the scythe phantom behind him to slash out another purple-black light blade again.
However, the speed of the blade's movement could not match the closing speed of the aperture of the Dimension Gate, so it could only rush into the sky in vain, slashing through a thick cloud in the distant sky.
The heavy clouds crackled and scattered, revealing the rising sun behind them.
It's dawn.
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