From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Xiwen looked at the red ray that suddenly broke in the void, quickly stretched out his wand and drew a circle in front of him.

The golden halo of the Dimension Gate appeared under the clouds, but as soon as it appeared, it kept flashing, and the energy kept trembling.

Affected by the influence on the other side of the Dimension Gate, mana cannot be retained at the target location. Even the coordinates just obtained are vague and may change at any time. Xiwen cannot maintain the stability of the channel at all.

However, he was not surprised at all, and just stretched out a hand to the air beside him.

Immediately, a lifeless energy flowed down Xiwen's fingertips, and suddenly penetrated through the hole of the dimensional door to the other side, forming a dark aperture at the target location, bringing a moment of stability to the portal.

Taking advantage of the momentary stability of the passage, Xiwen stepped through the golden circle on one side and the black circle on the other without hesitation, and came to a ghastly and bloody area.

Looking up, one can see tall and rugged peaks standing on the red ground. They are too thin and narrow, making them seem a bit abrupt. They are like sharp knives piercing out of the ground, all stained with scarlet blood, forming continuous sheets.

In the gloomy environment, endless skeletons are floating in the air, but they are still struggling and constantly moving their mutilated bodies. These are people who once believed in the God of Death, but later became useless because their power dissipated, and were finally pulled in.

This dimension of purgatory will never be liberated.

Seven or eight huge mountains of dry bones stand tall, and endless bloody rivers roll between the bones...

The environment here is very similar to the alien space where the three Peverell brothers had sealed the God of Death for thousands of years. However, that space is more like a weakened version gradually transformed under the influence of the power of the God of Death over the years.

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The area Xiwen came to now was more terrifying and terrifying than that space, and it also had a stronger aura of death. Under such pressure, it seemed that every second he stayed, there would be countless negative emotions.

Welling up in my heart, at the same time, there is death energy attacking the body of living beings, seeming to drag people into the abyss.

Xiwen took a deep breath, and the blood curse power from the blood source in his body continued to surge, and he barely suppressed the feeling of discomfort.

Then he felt his own magic power and found that this dimension was indeed completely covered by the dark barrier of death. No magic power or mana could be used. Only the blood curse hidden deep in the bloodline still had some power.

Xiwen turned his attention to the center of the space again. The tall figure of the God of Death was sitting on his throne of bones as always, absorbing the negative emotions plundered from the earth without stopping, and they escaped from his body.

The pressure has also increased substantially.

The pitch-black cloak behind him hangs down naturally, and there are countless skull-like shadows at the hem of the cloak, which is particularly scary.

Just when Xiwen looked away, the God of Death, who was sitting on the Throne of Bones, sensed his arrival and slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes radiating scarlet light.

"I remember you, Sivan Rozier." Death said in a low voice. "You came here alone. Do you think you can defeat me just by yourself?"

As soon as his deep voice came out, it resonated with the whole world in an instant, and it even felt deafening when it resounded in Xiwen's ears.

Taking a deep breath, Xiwen slowly said: "I am not so arrogant as to think that I can fight against the master of your dimension alone on your home court."

"You are self-aware," the God of Death asked curiously. "So are you here to die? Or are you planning to change your appearance and join my command?"

"You know, one of your friends has been reused by me. If you also join my camp, you will get the most powerful power among my subordinates and the opportunity of immortality and immortality like him. Are you not moved?

?"

When Xiwen heard the God of Death's bewitching words, he couldn't help but grinned and laughed sarcastically.

"You think too much, Lord Death." He said with a sneer. "It's just because of your timid and cowardly character that I had no choice but to come to this dimension alone."

"If my guess is correct, if there are other people around me when I open the door to the dimension, you probably won't give me a chance to connect to this dimension, right? Only if you feel that there is no threat to you at all, the people in this dimension

Only the coordinates can be released by you, am I right?"

Hearing Xiwen's almost provocative words, the God of Death looked at Xiwen fiercely with his scarlet eyes, and his voice became colder.

"Sivan Rozier, it seems that you came here to commit suicide!"

The next moment, the blood around them started churning violently, and countless skeletons of different shapes slowly crawled out of the scarlet rivers and lakes, shuffling stiffly in Xiwen's direction.

The number was extremely huge, covering every place in sight in the blink of an eye. It was so densely packed that there was no end in sight, and more skeletons were constantly emerging from the blood!

"Turn into a pile of dead bones and be buried in my world!" the God of Death said gloomily.

Xiwen frowned deeply when he saw countless dead skeletons around him.

"How many lives did you kill to create so many withered bones?" he asked coldly.

The God of Death had no intention of answering, and since he was sure of victory, he was not in a hurry to take action himself. He just looked at Xiwen, who was gradually surrounded by an army of skeletons, with eyes like a cat playing with a mouse.

Xiwen's face also became serious, he recited a series of complex spells, and a mark was formed on his hand.

The next moment, the oppressive black and blood-colored mist around him was gradually pushed around, and a narrow gap was torn open in the dark barrier covering the entire dimension.

The God of Death's scarlet eyes moved for a moment, and then he said disdainfully: "An anti-enchantment spell learned from my believers? You don't really think that your fake energy can open up a new world in my world.

An unaffected space, right?”

Then he raised his hand slightly, and Xiwen resisted the power of the dark barrier and was squeezed like a sponge until there was only an extremely small space left.

However, Xiwen remained unmoved and just gently stretched his left hand to the empty side.

Just when the God of Death was confused by his actions, a black energy surged from Xiwen's fingertips to his sealed right hand.

The next moment, the resistance suddenly became stronger, opening up an area the size of a house, so that the barrier's effect of suppressing magic could no longer affect Xiwen.

The God of Death was startled for a moment, looked at the source of the black energy in astonishment, and then exclaimed:

"That's my invisibility cloak?!"

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