Chapter 1218 The Devil Comes
"What's going on? What happened?" Next to the altar, the goblin Raffle screamed, "Padovan, what are you laughing at? Why is the situation different from what you told me, no, stop quickly, I order you immediately Stop this magic."
The witch pointed her wand at him, and the expression on her face was hard, tinged with madness.
"Shut up, goblin!"
"How dare you speak to me in such a tone, do you know me..." His voice stopped abruptly.
"Avada Kedavra!" said the witch mercilessly, raising her wand.
The dark green light hit the goblin, and he fell backwards with an expression of disbelief.
The wizards all gasped, Raph was dead, he died like that, but the chaos had just begun.
"Master, I am calling you, come to this world and bring glory to this corrupt world." The witch shouted.
As if in response to her cry, the sun ruins shook violently, and countless gravel and dust fell.
There was a brief pause, and then another violent shock.
It was evident that this was a sign of the coming of some mighty creature, that terrible demon.
"Hahahahaha, keep your eyes open, stupid wizards, this is the power of the master." The witch turned to face the crowd, and laughed wildly again. The stern laughter that reached the depths of her heart echoed again, as if she was very satisfied with the current situation. status.
"What are you doing?" Many wizards shouted in panic.
"I am leading you to glory," she screamed. "Look at the fate of this fragile world. All will bow, bow to the majesty of their master. Kneel and tremble, and feel the power of the Raven's Claw. Repent, you will be redeemed!"
"What a lunatic!" Ivan sighed.
But I have to say that this trick is very useful. The atmosphere just now was only tense and depressing, but now it is completely flustered.
"I heard from the Crow's Claw, they publicly announced that they have defected to the Dark Lord a few days ago!"
"It's the Dark Lord, he planned all this!"
"The Dark Lord is coming!"
The appearance of Voldemort's name intensified the panic, and many people actually sobbed directly, and actually knelt on the ground to express their surrender.
This is the first time Ivan has seen such a situation. It seems that no matter which area the wizard is, they are extremely afraid of Voldemort.
Those foreign wizards spread rumors and were even more afraid.
"Let's go quickly, Ivan, this is the magic of the Dark Lord." Lavier shouted in a hurry, trying to pull Ivan away.
But the entire secret room is now in chaos, some people are kneeling and begging for mercy, some are still hesitating, and more people instinctively want to escape, but the secret passage is so narrow that they cannot all exit in a short time .
And it was too late, the mark on the top of the last star obelisk also turned blood red.
The rubies on the tops of the small obelisks around them are also being lit one by one, and they will all be covered soon.
When all the rubies are fully charged, the magic mechanism on the last obelisk will be cracked, and the devil will come.
"Don't go there, there are too many people there." Ivan pulled Lavie back to a place with relatively few people.
The next second, there was a bang in the secret passage, and someone in front shouted that the road was blocked.
The dark wizard at Raven's Claw is going to keep everyone here, and everyone will die.
"There is no way out!" some wizards shouted loudly, "Rush up and kill that witch, and end the ongoing magic."
But before they could take action, the magic on the last altar of stars had been completed.
The jade on the top of the Star Altar glowed red, and the other obelisks around it were also fully charged.
I don't know when it started, the secret room suddenly started to rain.
Huh, huh, huh, the rain is dark red, with a fishy smell, and it feels sticky and uncomfortable when it falls on the body.
This blood rain is fresh blood!
Accompanied by the rain of blood, the space vibrated violently, with almost no pause.
Plop, plop, plop, the sound of the beating pulse seemed to ring in everyone's ears.
It's getting closer, and the vision of the end is getting clearer.
The witch of Raven's Claw had already knelt down and prostrated herself on the ground, muttering something unknowingly.
Following her example, more and more wizards knelt down, praying or begging the Dark Lord's forgiveness in disorder.
If Voldemort appeared at this time, many people would rush to kiss his robe.
Ai Wen suddenly felt that they didn't become Death Eaters, not because they wanted to be bright, but because they had no chance at all.
Had Voldemort left Britain, his army would have exploded in size.
"What do we do?" LaVier gasped, shaking.
"Wait!" Ivan said, holding the Eye of Horus tightly in his hand, "Wait for that demon to come out."
The secret room is full of oppressive momentum, and the blood rain is getting bigger and bigger.
The vibration of the space began to become regular, synchronous with the sound of pulse vibration.
In the next second, the devil descends! ! !
Above the magic altar in the center, a huge portal was opened, and a behemoth came out of it.
"Who is calling me?" The deep and cold voice said, sounding from the bottom of everyone's heart.
Not a language they could understand, but they somehow understood.
"It's me, your most loyal servant, the great god, and I dedicate everything to you without reservation." The witch shouted hastily.
She crawled forward, frantically watching the demon appearing in the portal.
Like all wizards who held their breath, Ivan was also looking at it, and saw a huge scorpion slowly crawling out of the portal.
It was a demon, a scorpion-shaped demon.
This guy has a red face, very long, with a big mouth full of sharp fangs.
There are two horns on the head, which is a symbol of the devil!
It moved forward slowly, holding up two huge sharp pincers, above which shone with a palpitating green light.
Continuing down is a huge body like a nightmare. The light gray carapace is shining, and complex spell runes are drawn on it. It is hundreds of feet long, and eight legs as thick as Aiwen's body are distributed on both sides of the body. , covered with thick fluff.
The most terrifying thing is his tail, which is so big and disproportionate.
It is tightly curled together and sits directly above the body.
But no one doubted that when it stretched out, it would bring death.
Under the crimson light, the scorpion that just came out of the portal looked extremely ferocious.
For a moment, there was no sound in the secret room, not even the sound of breathing, only the sound of blood rain falling on the ground...