Hogwarts professor mixed in Marvel

Chapter 670 The huge soul of the god

Author: Desolate Stars

Chapter 670 The huge soul of the god

roar!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Rumble!

The black dragon roared with evil and dark aura, roaring through the blood-red storms in the void.

Wave your wings, shake your huge tail, wave your dragon claws, spit out dragon flames...

One move, one style, constantly tear the storm apart to relieve the pressure on these masters.

At the same time, in the magic circle formed by the fallen mages, the true spiritual light ball is surrounded by a large number of gray and black tentacles.

Although it constantly releases light golden silk threads, completely shattering the surrounding tentacles.

However, the number of tentacles is increasing, so the number of broken ones is not as good as the number surrounding it.

The figure of the true spiritual light ball was vaguely unseen, and only a large number of light golden light emitted between the gray and black tentacles.

It seems that the victory is in sight!

David, the leader of the Fallen Mage, thought so.

However, he didn't seem to be very happy inside.

Even anxiety emerges.

Because, initially, they formed a magic circle and were counterattacked by the true spiritual light ball.

Almost every mage suffered internal injuries, but it was big or small, including him.

And now?

Mephisto summoned the dark dragon, and Domaum summoned his dark believers.

Originally he belonged to the strongest side, but suddenly he became the weakest.

Even some of the fallen mages may not be so loyal and have their own little thoughts.

Under such circumstances, how could you let him feel at ease?

Especially his plan.

Thinking of this, he set his sights on the real light ball wrapped in many black and gray tentacles.

A strong desire and greed flashed in his eyes.

"Chief, I have a bad premonition." Strange's voice came to David's ear.

"I feel like I need to be careful next."

"I am afraid……"

Strange hadn't finished speaking yet, suddenly...

boom!

The true spiritual light ball, dazzling white gold light suddenly appeared, and the roaring explosion sounded deafening.

So many mages began to tinnitus and even temporarily lost their hearing.

The same goes for eyes.

The dazzling light, the roaring sound, the amazing energy fluctuations...

In almost less than 10 seconds, with a bang, the magic circle burst and the gray-black tentacles disappeared.

At this moment, the white gold ball of true spiritual light with a sacred aura floated high in the air.

At the same time, the space began to tremble and began to twist.

A large number of blood-colored storms began to gather, and originally the blood-colored light began to change.

From the initial, blood to red, to light pink, to white, it eventually turned into pure platinum like the true spiritual light ball.

A large number of platinum storms began to converge, and they did not form a larger storm.

Instead, it regained into a huge human figure.

The majestic energy began to condense, and the rich breath of life and mental power began to merge and change.

Transformed into a bottomless and new soul power.

"Is this... soul?"

A fallen mage looked at this scene incredibly and said.

The other fallen mages were also shocked.

They first searched for the embryo of the gods and were always looking for it.

But I never expected that the soul of the god was actually a white fog that could be seen everywhere.

After thinking about it, many mages smiled bitterly.

No wonder I wanted to absorb these milky white energy before. I just absorbed it and didn’t even convert it, so I was directly backfired.

No wonder.

What level is the god of heaven? Even if it is an embryo, is the soul so easy to digest?

And it is also at the opponent's home court.

Looking at the soul in front of you who was constantly staring, everyone's eyes were shocked.

Except Mephisto.

Mephisto looked at the huge soul in front of him with a plain expression, and greed flashed in his eyes.

With his attainments in the soul field, he discovered clues at the beginning.

Although these milky white mists seem to have nothing to do with the soul on the surface, they are just pure energy and mental power condensation.

But this is precisely the most primitive form of the power of the soul, especially when the baby's soul was born, this is the case.

Grindelwald was also shocked in his heart. He had seen, played with his soul, and had used it for experiments.

The huge in front of you, no, the huge can only be said to be an insult.

It should be said to be a huge soul.

They looked up from their feet, and at most they saw their calves, even their knees, and their toes were like mountains.

Can only look up

This is simply sensational.

What you have never heard of, what you have never seen!

At this moment, Dormamu's expression also became solemn. In terms of the quality of the soul, it was obvious that the embryonic soul of the god was definitely not as good as him.

However, huge quantities are enough to offset the quality.

What's more, he is just a clone.

"Be careful, the other party's true spirit is about to return to its soul."

"Hurry to stop it, otherwise it will be too late after the true spirit returns."

I don't know who shouted loudly.

But it is obvious that everyone has paid attention to it, on the real light ball that is turning into a platinum of fog.

I saw the original platinum of light floating outward with platinum mist.

These platinum fog representing the true spirit flew quickly towards the sky and merged into the huge soul body in front of you.

At this moment, the huge soul in front of you is like a body, and the true spirit is the soul that awakens the mind.

"After the true spirit returns completely, the embryo of the god will fully awaken."

Mephisto reminded quietly.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed, and everyone waved the ring at the same time to prevent the true spirit ball from turning into a platinum of true spirit and integrating into the huge soul of the gods.

Buzz!

In an instant, gray mist began to rise, covering it, proving the high altitude of the light ball.

At the same time, black arms appeared in the air, waving black claws, and capturing the platinum-colored true spirit aura.

Try to prevent it from being integrated into the soul.

However……

The black claws kept waving, but the platinum and gold true spirit aura passed by as if no one was around.

It seems to be in another layer of space. Although the sharp claws have passed through the true life energy, they have no touch at all.

The true spirit energy passes upward, through the fishing of black claws, and wears the blocking of black mist.

Just when all the mages felt a little desperate, suddenly...

Buzz!

A blue ball of sharp fire suddenly appeared in the sky, catching up with the platinum true spirit energy in the sky with lightning speed.

Under the eyes of everyone, they wrapped it directly.

Then……

Bang!

With a ball of blue fireworks, this positive aura disappeared.

"Use extremely aggressive curse and soul magic to let them die together."

"Don't think about keeping it, just eliminate it."

Strange, no, it should be said that Grindelwald's voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)