From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Barrow was suspended in the air, his eyes flashing with scarlet red light, almost like the eyes of those blackened beasts.

The face of the man in black robe sitting on the throne of bones was shrouded in thick black mist. Xiwen and Helena could not see his face clearly. However, there seemed to be contempt and ridicule in the black mist. It came across clearly from his face.

The man looked at the struggling Bloody Barro with disdain and wanted to completely assimilate him!

Suddenly, a scimitar with no snake scales pierced through the confusion and flew directly in front of Barrow.

The moment the scimitar flew to his side, Barrow's eyes seemed to regain some clarity, and the scarlet light temporarily faded away for a moment.

Then, he struggled to hold the handle of the scimitar and slashed hard at the being sitting on the throne.

"hehe."

A cold and indifferent laugh came from the throne.

The man just gently raised his withered palm, and the scimitar in Barrow's hand began to tremble crazily involuntarily, as if it was about to fall out of his hand.

In such violent trembling, Barrow was unable to control it at all, and therefore was unable to attack the figure on the throne.

The withered palm didn't even think about letting go of Barrow, and then gently grasped it.

As the hand clenched into a dry fist, the knife in Barrow's hand suddenly stopped trembling. It seemed to be freed, and a layer of soft white light lingered around it, becoming more illusory and indescribable. Such as Helena's soul state at the moment when her obsession was resolved.

However, this time there was no Xiwen around to stop time. The scimitar that had been with Barrow for thousands of years and was forged by one of the founders of Hogwarts soon turned into light spots and scattered. Disappeared and went to another dimension.

Barrow watched in horror as the scimitar in his hand was forcibly dispersed. His eyes completely lost his fighting spirit. The scarlet light in his hole became more and more obvious, seeming to take over the little clarity he had left.

At this moment, a pure white light shone in the forest, illuminating this dark space——

This is a spell from Karma Taj, the light of Nevalon! It is a mysterious light that evolved from a sea of ​​light called Nevalon in the previous universe of Sivan. It has the effect of dispelling darkness and reversing illusions. .

Sivan once used the weakened and simplified version of Nevalon's Light as a simple lighting spell in Nagini's Snake Cave. The version at that time had already produced an extremely bright light.

Today's Light of Nevalon is a non-simplified and complete version. This pure white and bright light disperses a large amount of black mist and dark energy around it, bringing rare light to this forest.

Taking this opportunity, the red light in Barrow's eyes briefly faded away again, which allowed him to temporarily gain some sense and look back at the figure that suddenly appeared behind him.

I saw the transparent figure of a black-haired boy floating in the dense forest, with two mysterious golden haloes spinning on his wrists.

Wearing simple white clothes, this figure does not look like a wizard, but rather like a traveler from a foreign land.

After seeing this figure, Barrow's expression did not relax. Instead, he shouted with a questioning look on his face:

"Strange, why did you save me?!"

"You're overthinking, I'm not here to save you." Xiwen sneered and said nonchalantly. Then he looked at the figure on the bone throne, and his expression became very solemn. "I'm here for this demon god.

It was only this time that Mr.

Helena also appeared next to Xiwen and said coldly to Barrow: "You can go, don't hold us back here."

"I..." When Barrow saw Helena, his expression became excited for a moment, but after hearing her words, he turned lonely again, and finally said nothing.

But Barrow also did not leave the forest, not knowing what he was waiting for.

"This light is quite interesting." Suddenly, the being sitting on the throne of bones spoke. "It can actually restrain my ability to a certain extent."

His voice was not as hoarse and gloomy as Xiwen imagined. Instead, it was a very magnetic male voice with some textured bubbles.

Hearing the words from that man's mouth, Xiwen asked solemnly: "Are you the demon who wants to invade the earth?"

"Oh? You actually know this." The demon said with great interest. "So are you here to stop me?"

His face was obscured by thick black mist, and even the light of Nevalon could not dispel it. On his shrouded face, only a pair of eyes had a red light that penetrated the black mist and shone out, exuding a cold feeling.

the breath.

Xiwen silently opened his all-seeing eye and carefully looked at the energy fluctuations all over his body, ready to fight or run away at any time.

Immediately, Xiwen breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"You are not the real Demon God, at least not his true form." Xiwen said in a deep voice. "Your aura is far from as powerful as the Demon God I know. So I guess you are just a projection or incarnation of the Demon God."

.It seems like you haven’t really broken free from that seal yet, right?”

"You are right! I did not have time to break free from the seal. Now I am just using the negative emotions of the current world to project a projection into this world to facilitate my actions." The Demon God did not refute Xiwen's words, but his tone

But it quietly became colder, and said in a cold voice. "But, who said that a projection can't get rid of you ants?"

"You know so many secrets, of course I can't let you live in this world!"

The moment he finished speaking, the demon on the Throne of Bones suddenly moved!

He suddenly waved his hand, and a dark black curtain swept towards Xiwen from the throne. As the curtain gradually approached, both Xiwen and Helena felt that the magic power around them was unruly.

Feel.

"Damn it, it's this dark barrier that suppresses the flow of magic power again!" Xiwen gritted his teeth bitterly, then turned to Helena and shouted. "Helena, use the mirror space I taught you!"

As early as after getting the details of the Demon God's spell from the black-eyed dark wizard, Xiwen had been studying how to deal with it all the time, and the mirror space was one of Xiwen's ideas.

How to deal with this barrier.

Helena nodded solemnly, and slowly pushed forward with her two delicate hands.

Then, on the Ravenclaw diadem she wore on her head, the luxurious blue gem shone brightly, and drove huge and heavy magical power into Helena's hands, injecting it to form

A ripple, like countless broken mirrors, surged in the direction of the black curtain.

The black curtains and the transparent broken mirror ripples collided silently, and the two immediately became stalemate with each other.

The Demon God on the Throne of Bones said softly, "Hey", as if he was surprised by this power that could compete with his barrier.

Then he waved his hand again, and more black curtains spurted out from behind the throne, joining the enchantment power confronting the mirror ripples.

The balance of the battle was suddenly broken, and the mirror space quickly retreated towards Xiwen and Helena!

"Stephen, hurry up, I can't hold on here for long!" Helena said eagerly to Xiwen.

At this time, Xiwen was not idle either. He had already silently recited a long series of obscure spells. Then, the ring of Raggador on his right wrist turned into a gray-black color with an evil aura.

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As Helena's voice fell, Xiwen suddenly opened his eyes and pointed towards the curtain with his right hand surrounded by a gray-black halo.

The next moment, the large black curtain quietly stopped, which once again gave the mirror space the momentum to move forward.

This scene even made the Demon God sitting on the Throne of Bones feel a little surprised. For the first time, he turned his head and looked at the location where the two barriers collided.

Then, he stood up from his seat and slowly walked towards Xiwen's direction.

"I didn't expect you to be able to affect my dark enchantment. Are you also a descendant of my believers?" The demon's face hidden in the black mist showed a little curiosity, and he silently extended a hand to Xiwen.

A dry hand seemed to want to stir up some power in his body.

Only then was Xiwen able to appreciate the full picture of this demon god.

His face was shrouded in black mist, and he was dressed in a black robe. There were countless skulls entangled near the hem of the robe. These skulls were wailing and rolling, as if they wanted to drag the devil into hell, but they could not affect him at all.

Every cent.

A dark black cloak floated behind him, and behind the cloak there was a faint shadow of a scythe, exuding a depressing and heavy aura.

The Demon God walked to the junction of the dark enchantment and the power of the mirror space, stretched out his withered palm to Xiwen, and silently sensed Xiwen's power.

However, he put his palm in the air but put it down again, and then said to himself: "No, no... you are just a soul, there is no room for my power."

"So that means you were able to borrow or imitate this energy similar to mine from nowhere, right?" The demon asked curiously with a magnetic laugh.

Xiwen fell silent after hearing the devil's speculation.

The devil's guess was not wrong. Although Xiwen had deduced some of the methods of using this dark barrier through Sukarno's notes, it was difficult to truly control it because there was no corresponding energy source.

The reason why he was able to stop the movement of the black curtains this time was because Xiwen borrowed the energy of the demon god from other dimensions. The demon god he was connected to had similar ability types and energy forms to the one in front of him, so he could barely use this.

energy to affect the movement of the Dark Barrier.

Seeing Xiwen's silence, the Demon God in front of him also laughed out loud.

Then, he took off the scythe that exuded a heavy and oppressive aura from behind his cloak and slashed towards Xi Wenxu.

In an instant, a purple-black light blade shot out from the place where the sickle was swung. In an instant, it split the slowly moving mirror space ripple in half, and then continued to attack Xiwen and Hai unabated.

Lian Na and the two of them were killed.

Xiwen felt the huge pressure head on. The energy in this light blade could completely target the soul. He deeply felt that if he was touched by it, the entire soul body might be seriously injured!

However, its speed is too fast, and it is difficult for the soul form that is not sensitive enough to dodge it. What's more, there is Helena staying next to Xiwen, so it is even more impossible for him to abandon her and avoid it by himself.

Went aside.

It seems that the only way to stop this demon god's light blade is to force it away!

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