NOVEL NEXT Hogwarts: more magic than magic
Chapter 156
Chapter 156
"Aren't all of you natives dead yet? No, you're not 'Destiny**'! The real 'Destiny**' has long since collapsed in the Black Domain, and you should be just the remnant soul of 'Destiny**'..."
Most of the panic in the voice dissipated at this point: "Turn on the comprehensive defense, and once the defense is breached, destroy this body immediately, and the transformed soul must not be spared! Destroy them all, without leaving any traces! Don't let those ghosts know that we want to touch their hunting grounds."
After that the voice ceased to be heard.
At this time, Qiz was a little overwhelmed by what had just happened, but he still did not forget the struggle.
I tried to use the abilities I had obtained in the simulation before and after, but all the abilities related to magic could not be used, even the Animagus, who did not need a wand to cast spells, could not mobilize the magic power to realize it.
Soon he thought of those talents he had obtained in the simulation.
"(Madman)! Open!", he yelled crazily in his consciousness.
it is a pity!No response.
"(Lionheart)! Open"
There was still no response, my body was still the same, lying motionless on the bed.
This time he was really desperate, the magic power was completely unresponsive, and the only stellar energy that could be mobilized had not yet recovered. Every time his mind moved and fluctuated, he was suppressed back by some special energy.
The ring of life ability cannot be used due to insufficient strength, and even the ring of life cannot be deployed.
This time he was completely desperate, the struggle of the conscious body gradually calmed down, and he began to think about all kinds of things.
From the blunt words of that voice just now, he has made up a lot of things in his brain, and he who wants to understand something at this moment is really desperate.
Because he found that he might not be the one he remembered, and he couldn't even be sure whether his memory was real?Does the former self really exist?
And is he really himself?
At this moment, he was thinking quickly in his head, and even forgot that he was in danger.
He remembered that when he just woke up in this world, he once thanked the things that brought him to this world, but now thinking about how ridiculous he was at that time, he has always regarded himself as the so-called true destiny.
Now it seems that I am just a pawn in the hands of something.
The successive warnings were still flashing in his mind, but he didn't care at all, and fell into a kind of madness of self-denial.
After the mark touched his forehead, it melted into his skin, and the black liquid went deep into his brain along the blood vessels.
Some small voices gradually began to appear in his body, which were not very obvious, but they could still be noticed by listening carefully.
Immediately, the wand in his hand moved again. Qiz was very familiar with this spell. It was a sound-proof spell that he often used, and there were many defensive spells and concealment spells behind it...
His left hand didn't stop until all the magic power in this body was consumed.
This made him feel even more desperate, and even the slightest movement could not be transmitted to the outside.
At the same time, Qizi's conscious body seemed to be expelled from his body. During this process, his supposedly illusory conscious body seemed to absorb something leaked from the indescribable battle inside his body, and gradually became more and more solid.
Floating in the air half a meter above his body, he gradually began to look somewhat similar to the black figure who had just appeared in the suitcase. What was not more similar should be his silence.
All kinds of desperate emotions flooded into his heart, just like when he was incarnated as the Obscure, but the slight difference is that now he has become the source of that desperate emotion. With the radiance of despair, his consciousness seems to be connected with a certain place, which is constantly attracting and calling him.
But this connection is not complete, as if separated by a transparent membrane, he can feel the unparalleled power contained in the membrane. Chiz instinctively feels that once he connects with that membrane, he will be able to obtain the power to solve the current situation, but he can feel some kind of extreme threat from there, as if he would die immediately after gaining the power as long as he really breaks through the membrane.
But at this moment, Qiz decided to give it a go, even if he died immediately, he would take the two culprits in his body that caused the situation in front of him.
So he slammed into the membrane with all his strength, but unfortunately, the thin membrane in his consciousness seemed to be harder and more flexible than any substance in the world.
After such a collision, the membrane wasn't damaged at all. On the contrary, Qiz's little sanity almost disappeared, but he didn't give up, and still chose to continue rushing towards the only hope.
Once, twice, three times, every time he hit, his conscious body became weaker, but unfortunately the membrane was still intact as before.
Qiz was completely unable to think at this time, and all reason was gradually suppressed by despair, but he could still feel that the frequency of warnings popping up was getting faster and faster, and the content was getting longer and longer.
Maybe waiting for the moment when the warning stops completely, the battle between the two sides will end, and that may be the last moment of his own trial.
Just when he was about to lose all sanity and become a slave to despair.
He suddenly felt a warm feeling coming from the deepest part of his body, and at the same time, a pale golden light shone from the deepest part of the seemingly silent consciousness floating half a meter above the body.
A pale golden ring gradually emerged there, the ring was very small at first, almost an undetectable small spot of light.
Then it got bigger and bigger, and finally even covered his entire consciousness.
Fortunately, neither of the two parties that were fighting in his body had noticed any changes in this little ant.
Desperate emotions were gradually suppressed by the appearance of the pale golden ring, and finally his rationality reoccupied the high ground and he woke up.
Then the ever-growing ring stopped growing after covering his conscious body. If you observe carefully, you can see the illusory long sword that is intentionally placed in the center of the ring so that it is almost undetectable.
Of course, Qiz also felt the existence of the long sword immediately.
So I wanted to reach out and grab it.
He succeeded the first time he stretched out his hand, and the illusory long sword was obediently held in his hand.
He could feel that this long sword was connected with his blood, and it was very powerful, but he also knew that this illusory long sword alone could not solve the current problem, so he clenched the long sword tightly and slammed into the membrane again.
But in reality, a sharp claw grew out of the silent phantom, grabbed the phantom sword fiercely, held it in his hand, paused for a moment, then turned the sword, and stabbed fiercely at his core.
In an instant, he realized what was going to happen, and his entire consciousness trembled, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands, and still stabbed without hesitation.
He murmured fiercely in his mouth, "The sword that cuts everything, I sacrifice all my strength, everything I have, and cut them off!!! Cut them off hard!!!"
Made it up! ! !
(End of this chapter)
"Aren't all of you natives dead yet? No, you're not 'Destiny**'! The real 'Destiny**' has long since collapsed in the Black Domain, and you should be just the remnant soul of 'Destiny**'..."
Most of the panic in the voice dissipated at this point: "Turn on the comprehensive defense, and once the defense is breached, destroy this body immediately, and the transformed soul must not be spared! Destroy them all, without leaving any traces! Don't let those ghosts know that we want to touch their hunting grounds."
After that the voice ceased to be heard.
At this time, Qiz was a little overwhelmed by what had just happened, but he still did not forget the struggle.
I tried to use the abilities I had obtained in the simulation before and after, but all the abilities related to magic could not be used, even the Animagus, who did not need a wand to cast spells, could not mobilize the magic power to realize it.
Soon he thought of those talents he had obtained in the simulation.
"(Madman)! Open!", he yelled crazily in his consciousness.
it is a pity!No response.
"(Lionheart)! Open"
There was still no response, my body was still the same, lying motionless on the bed.
This time he was really desperate, the magic power was completely unresponsive, and the only stellar energy that could be mobilized had not yet recovered. Every time his mind moved and fluctuated, he was suppressed back by some special energy.
The ring of life ability cannot be used due to insufficient strength, and even the ring of life cannot be deployed.
This time he was completely desperate, the struggle of the conscious body gradually calmed down, and he began to think about all kinds of things.
From the blunt words of that voice just now, he has made up a lot of things in his brain, and he who wants to understand something at this moment is really desperate.
Because he found that he might not be the one he remembered, and he couldn't even be sure whether his memory was real?Does the former self really exist?
And is he really himself?
At this moment, he was thinking quickly in his head, and even forgot that he was in danger.
He remembered that when he just woke up in this world, he once thanked the things that brought him to this world, but now thinking about how ridiculous he was at that time, he has always regarded himself as the so-called true destiny.
Now it seems that I am just a pawn in the hands of something.
The successive warnings were still flashing in his mind, but he didn't care at all, and fell into a kind of madness of self-denial.
After the mark touched his forehead, it melted into his skin, and the black liquid went deep into his brain along the blood vessels.
Some small voices gradually began to appear in his body, which were not very obvious, but they could still be noticed by listening carefully.
Immediately, the wand in his hand moved again. Qiz was very familiar with this spell. It was a sound-proof spell that he often used, and there were many defensive spells and concealment spells behind it...
His left hand didn't stop until all the magic power in this body was consumed.
This made him feel even more desperate, and even the slightest movement could not be transmitted to the outside.
At the same time, Qizi's conscious body seemed to be expelled from his body. During this process, his supposedly illusory conscious body seemed to absorb something leaked from the indescribable battle inside his body, and gradually became more and more solid.
Floating in the air half a meter above his body, he gradually began to look somewhat similar to the black figure who had just appeared in the suitcase. What was not more similar should be his silence.
All kinds of desperate emotions flooded into his heart, just like when he was incarnated as the Obscure, but the slight difference is that now he has become the source of that desperate emotion. With the radiance of despair, his consciousness seems to be connected with a certain place, which is constantly attracting and calling him.
But this connection is not complete, as if separated by a transparent membrane, he can feel the unparalleled power contained in the membrane. Chiz instinctively feels that once he connects with that membrane, he will be able to obtain the power to solve the current situation, but he can feel some kind of extreme threat from there, as if he would die immediately after gaining the power as long as he really breaks through the membrane.
But at this moment, Qiz decided to give it a go, even if he died immediately, he would take the two culprits in his body that caused the situation in front of him.
So he slammed into the membrane with all his strength, but unfortunately, the thin membrane in his consciousness seemed to be harder and more flexible than any substance in the world.
After such a collision, the membrane wasn't damaged at all. On the contrary, Qiz's little sanity almost disappeared, but he didn't give up, and still chose to continue rushing towards the only hope.
Once, twice, three times, every time he hit, his conscious body became weaker, but unfortunately the membrane was still intact as before.
Qiz was completely unable to think at this time, and all reason was gradually suppressed by despair, but he could still feel that the frequency of warnings popping up was getting faster and faster, and the content was getting longer and longer.
Maybe waiting for the moment when the warning stops completely, the battle between the two sides will end, and that may be the last moment of his own trial.
Just when he was about to lose all sanity and become a slave to despair.
He suddenly felt a warm feeling coming from the deepest part of his body, and at the same time, a pale golden light shone from the deepest part of the seemingly silent consciousness floating half a meter above the body.
A pale golden ring gradually emerged there, the ring was very small at first, almost an undetectable small spot of light.
Then it got bigger and bigger, and finally even covered his entire consciousness.
Fortunately, neither of the two parties that were fighting in his body had noticed any changes in this little ant.
Desperate emotions were gradually suppressed by the appearance of the pale golden ring, and finally his rationality reoccupied the high ground and he woke up.
Then the ever-growing ring stopped growing after covering his conscious body. If you observe carefully, you can see the illusory long sword that is intentionally placed in the center of the ring so that it is almost undetectable.
Of course, Qiz also felt the existence of the long sword immediately.
So I wanted to reach out and grab it.
He succeeded the first time he stretched out his hand, and the illusory long sword was obediently held in his hand.
He could feel that this long sword was connected with his blood, and it was very powerful, but he also knew that this illusory long sword alone could not solve the current problem, so he clenched the long sword tightly and slammed into the membrane again.
But in reality, a sharp claw grew out of the silent phantom, grabbed the phantom sword fiercely, held it in his hand, paused for a moment, then turned the sword, and stabbed fiercely at his core.
In an instant, he realized what was going to happen, and his entire consciousness trembled, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands, and still stabbed without hesitation.
He murmured fiercely in his mouth, "The sword that cuts everything, I sacrifice all my strength, everything I have, and cut them off!!! Cut them off hard!!!"
Made it up! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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