From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

"The Sorrow Devourer?" Ivy quickly recalled the information about this monster in his mind, "The monster that feeds on the pain of mortals and even actively gives dark knowledge to others in exchange for the pain of more people?"

"That's right." Ambose looked solemn, "The Sorrow Devourer is a native species of Akaivivo. It is a giant evil demon and tends to lurk on battlefields or other places where mass deaths have occurred... Only after dozens or hundreds of years of continuous devouring pain, they have the opportunity to grow into a Titan... In this corner near Strijhaven, such creatures should not appear..."

"We need to seek help from other deans, or even the founding dragon itself..." Valentine's eyes shot out blood. Ivy guessed that it was launching some kind of vision spell, perhaps targeting blood or life forms, "Before it finds us, it's better to retreat first..."

"It's also a monster summoned by Mogasso "Is it a thing?" Kemina asked, "If the Devouring Sorrowless Demon Titan is at the same level as the Creation Dragon, then Mogaso's spells may really threaten the lives of teachers and students in the school..."

"This is wrong!" The solemnity on Ambos's face turned into confusion, "Why didn't it attack us? Ordinary Devouring Sorrowless Demons have the ability to perceive the emotions of intelligent life, although they are limited to negative emotions such as "pain", but it also means that it is very difficult to hide their perception. And the fear of those students almost made me faint..."

"Maybe that means it is not that strong... For example, it was promoted not long ago?" Ivy guessed, "This is a good thing for us, but we can't let it continue to absorb the magical power of this land, and Mogaso's magic ritual must be interrupted..."

Before Ivy finished speaking, a piercing howl disturbed the Devouring Sorrowless Demon Titan in the distance.

The professors looked in the direction of the sound, and a corpse demon had just been burned to ashes by Grayson's Brilliant Spell.

Ambers had no time to comment on this, because the head of the bloodline, Valentine, was warning him: "That monster is going to attack us! Get out of the way!"

The five-handed demon, who was tall and far taller than the ruins of the Seshiun ruins, pulled out some of the black mana that was constantly rolling in front of him, rubbed it between his five palms with sharp nails, and a black spear flashing with filthy evil light was pulled out by the Wuzhang Demon Titan and aimed at the abandoned carriage where Ivy and others were temporarily hiding.

The mithril staff [Heart of the Mountains] flashed a dazzling light, and Ivy stopped flying and used the acceleration of falling to pierce the spear head at the end of the staff into the ground, calling on the power of the earth.

With the effect of the Akaivivo plane harmony, Ivy was in the state of [Invoking the Air and Earth Elements] at this time, and it was even more handy to cast spells related to the earth and mountains.

Accompanied by violent roars and vibrations, a crack quickly extended and expanded with the mithril staff as the origin. In less than a breath, a huge rock peak emerged from the crack, like a spear piercing the sky, and collided head-on with the dark magic thrown by the five-handed demon.

The smoke and dust that exploded covered the sky, and the rubble flew in all directions, but none of them fell into the team of professors and students.

It was not that they were too lucky, but that Ivy's spell was protecting them. The empty head turned into a stone ceiling, and a brand-new castle rose from the ground, protecting five students and four professors inside.

The spell that Ivy had cast before was called the Grand Fortress, an eight-ring spell of the Conjuration System, which created a stone fortress out of thin air.

However, under the blessing and transformation of Ivy's [Earth Element Invocation] and [Heart of the Mountains], this spell also changed from a standard spell of the Conjuration System to a Shaping System spell. He chose to directly call on the power of the earth to shape such a giant castle, rather than using the sub-school of the Conjuration System to create a castle.

Although this will not be able to enjoy the original effects of the grand fortress, providing decoration, food and water, and invisible servants, it also has the ability to damage and protect.

Moreover, this eight-ring spell originally required a one-minute casting time, but Ivy's professional effect [Awakening Grimoire] of [Scribe Mage] can allow this type of ritual magic to use a normal one-action casting time, combined with [Elemental Super Magic] and [Instant Spell], which allowed Ivy to summon a castle covering the sky and the sun from the ground within a breath.

The principle of using evocation magic to create a castle is to call a giant stone from the ground and then shape it into the style of a castle. Therefore, creatures and objects that collide with the boulder during the process of rising from the ground will suffer blunt damage.

This time, the boulder did not hit any living target, but was pulled out by Ivy as a shield to block the spell effect of the Devouring Sorrowful Titan.

Although it is also possible to choose to take the professor and students away with teleportation magic, Ivy still has to arrange the next tactics, so creating a shelter directly is a reasonable choice.

"Follow me." Ivy tapped the mithril staff lightly on the castle's floor tiles, and the rough but flat ground immediately split to the left and right, revealing a dark passage.

"This castle can't last too long, it's more used to divert the attention of the Devouring Sorrowless Demon Titan." Ivy took the lead and walked into the darkness of the passage.

Following behind him, Kemina called a bright white owl-shaped magic ball as a light source to illuminate the passage.

Similarly, the two presidents who prepared actions when the five -handed demons launched an attack, silently dispersed their own spells, stared at each other, and followed the steps of the previous two.

The five students were no longer hesitant and squeezed into the passage.

"This land is undoubtedly the home of that demons, but we can't just leave like this." Avi said, "The underground passage I shaped is derived to the ruins of Seun, but at most, we can send us to that dryer to dry up. The moat "in the city" "

"There, we need to divide three roads. Kmeina, you use the transmission of magic to take the two dean back to S Cui Haiwen, and quickly convene other presidents to help fight the demons. Before the reinforcement arrives, I will Responsible for dragging. Maybe not to arrange protection forces around you, so you must be careful as much as possible ... "

The tremor and roar from the top of their heads kept the entire team highly focused, listening to Avi's plan silently.

"At the same time, I will give you some help to improve your chances of surviving as much as possible ... Whether it is a bullshit Titan, or Merco to complete his spell, it is not for Srihe Haiwen. A good news will be killed without preparation, and we are the only person who can stop this. "

The passage behind it has begun to collapse, and the light spots of Zhao showed out in front of them.

Avi stopped: "Who else is there a problem?"

"Kmina is Peng Luo, letting her return to Si Cui Haiwen for help, and bringing us will drag her speed." Ambos said.

"The two of us stayed with you and dragged you to the abbot Titan." Valente's wrinkled face pulled a smile, "Maybe we are enough to kill it."

"If the demon really is above the level with the dragon of the Creation Courtyard, it is not necessarily it." Ai Wei shook his head and did not stop the two deans. "If both of you stay here, Nike Mina needs an object that is sufficient to prove urgency. "

For the first time, Valentine took off his hood and revealed his head without any hair. He extended his sharp nails to his eyes. After a creep sound of mucous membranes, a scarlet spherical object was handed over by him. Go in front of Kmina.

"Take this." Valentine showed the laughter.

Kmeina frowned and took Valentin's righteousness, and forbearing the urge to wipe the thick liquid on it with his sleeves.

"It was made by garnet." Valentin said with a smile, "I love these objects that can play the role of the original body tissue, whether it is magic items, or another biological body tissue ... I just change it because of changing After getting a dragon's stomach, you don't need to drink blood anymore ... "

"It's not the time to show off academic achievements." Ambos said expressionlessly. "The mission of these students is equally important. We need to strengthen their strength to ensure that Merco is indeed defeated."

"Action, Kmeina." Avich said, Kmeina, who squeezed the dirarian eye with his hand with orchid fingers, said, "Here, give it to us."

"Give it to Lestet, let her find you to find other professors, Outram Tower, Sayer, Zi Anni, and Lisseter himself. The four of them are most likely to work hard to lavish the sadness of the sorrow. ... "Valentine told again before Kmina was surrounded by white feathers.

Kmeina had only had time to nod, and disappeared into the deep passage.

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"The exciting poem of the fighting poet." Ambos handed a scroll to Grayson's hands. "I don't expect how much the effect you can play it."

"Then you will be surprised!" Grayson's face showed unnatural flushing, just like a mad warrior on the blood. Avi believes that this should be the spell effect of the Dark Film Dean. Some kinds of words that can achieve the spirit of the law may have other uses.

"I wait and see," Ambos said coldly.

Valentine handed a small bottle of liquid to Orola, leaving only a few simple words: "How do you know how to use ..."

Orola hesitated and nodded silently.

Avi gave the water in the Golden Cup to the other three: "The water in the Gold Cup can protect you and help you fight against fear, and make good use of it."

Three students who drink the water of Shengsheng have achieved the effect of high heroic spirit. If Merco intends to use magic that can affect the mind, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"Thank you! Professor Dum!" The Fortress knocked on the plate on his chest shocked, proved that his chest was full of courage. "We let Masau now go back to hell with his conspiracy! "

His proposal received a response from two companions who were also affected by the high heroic style, and the three looked at the exit of the channel eagerly.

"Don't worry." Avi stopped them, "You have to bring a helper."

After the crisp sound of the fingers, a black flame exploded beside Aiwei, and then a laughed skeleton head appeared: "I kill the fruit, the cruelty of the owner! Which little poor soul should I swallow?

"Shut up, Tom." Ivy scolded coldly, "Your mission is to protect these five students and help them kill the Madwag Wizard under the ruins. In order to make the operation go smoothly, I will make you a temporary body."

Ivy ignored the fierce fire around the broken-mouthed skull Voldemort, stretched out his hand to hold him in his hand, flew out of the end of the passage, and entered a moat full of bones.

Compared with the scene when Ivy came here last time, the countless bones in the moat were undoubtedly much less. This should be the result of the ooze monster he left last time. I just don't know where the ooze monster is now, and whether it has caused enough trouble to Mogaso.

Picking a place that looks like there are a lot of bones, Ivy threw away the skull of Voldemort in his hand and used necromancy magic to manipulate the corpse on the ground.

The evil and dark ominous magic flowed into the cemetery below through the broken-mouthed skull floating in the air. Many bones were like iron filings attracted by a magnet, circling up and gathering under the skull burning with fierce fire.

Under Ivy's necromancy magic, the fierce fire burning on Voldemort's skull burned more and more vigorously, burning the bones surrounding it into black ashes, and these ashes gradually formed the image of a knight wearing armor and holding a sword.

"Hahaha... My body is strong and pure! Let me take care of the souls of these poor little chickens!" Voldemort clenched his fists with satisfaction and looked at the armor on his body carefully, "But, my powerful and cold master, why is this a knight's body? Shouldn't I be a wizard or a lich? Is it because of your strange bad taste again?"

"Okay, Tom." Ivy's face was stern, "Go and complete your task!"

"But I still lack a warhorse! How can a knight without a warhorse be called a knight?" The headless knight Voldemort asked flatteringly, "How about the Thestrals? I think they are very suitable as my mounts!"

"Underground operations do not require mounts." Ivy glanced at him coldly, turned around and called the two deans and five students, "Let's get started!"