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Chapter 1710

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The Door of Death opened, and the curtains were blown up by the chilly wind from within.

That was the other shore, the world of the dead, the domain of the God of Death.

In the green light, Elwyn saw the shadow of an ancient temple.

The shadow disappeared in a flash, and was soon covered by countless black flies, dementors, ghosts, skeletons, and corpses. In addition, many horrifying evil god creations surged out of the door. They were all the dark armies created by the despicable Hyerbo.

The monsters roared and rushed out of the Door of Death.

It looked extremely terrifying and soul-stirring!

But before they could cause any harm to the world, they were quickly entangled by the omnipresent evil god's tentacles outside the door. They quickly turned into ashes and dissipated into black smoke.

It was really …

Elwyn did not know what to say. From the current situation, the despicable Hyerbo and his army were completely useless.

They were no match for the Evil God of Devouring!

They could not even struggle, let alone resist. They were all nourishment.

Normally, the opening of the Door of Death was definitely a catastrophic black magic event.

It was even more catastrophic than the return of the Lord Voldemort. After all, everyone knew that the Lord Voldemort was mainly active in England. Many countries were still waiting to see the return of the Lord Voldemort. Some were even gloating, happy to see the power of England's magic world suffer a blow.

This could be seen from the feedback of the Order of the Phoenix's activities outside of England.

But the opening of the Door of Death was completely different. This was a terrifying black magic event that could affect the entire world.

Behind this door was the world created by the despicable Hyerbo, the world of the dead. The opening of the Door of Death meant that the real world and the world of the dead were connected. The despicable Hyerbo and the dead could return to the real world, but they would bring death and destruction.

All living people were their enemies!

Of course, this was under normal circumstances, which meant that their opponents were Magi.

But the reality was that these monsters had just rushed out of the Door of Death and became nourishment for the Evil God of Devouring to recover its strength.

Elwyn dared to say that the amount of flesh, magic, and power that the sealed God of Devouring had devoured over the past thousand years could not even compare to the amount of flesh, magic, and power that he had just devoured in this short period of time. That despicable Herbo was also the most dangerous Dark Magus in history. Could he stop giving him away?

As a teammate who stood on the same side, Elwyn's heart was exhausted. He really couldn't help her up.

He was accumulating power on this side, preparing to shoot out his strongest attack.

On the other hand, even if you can't fight the Evil God of Devour, you can still keep it occupied.

Even if you can't hold it back or really can't fight it, don't transfer power to the Evil God Devourer!

Really, really, really, don't send me anymore!

If this continued, there was no way they could fight this battle.

The Evil God of Devouring's Mana Domain was devouring. The more it devoured, the stronger it would become. The despicable Herbo continued to send the Evil God of Devouring. In just a short while, its figure and power had become twice as strong as before, and its illusory figure gradually solidified.

Even with the help of Gryffindor's Sorcerer's Stone, Elwyn couldn't gather and control the Mana as fast as it grew.

He suspected that if this continued, his attacks wouldn't be able to cause destructive damage to the Evil God of Devour statue.

No, it was hard to say if he could break through the Evil God of Devour's defense.

At this moment, the despicable Herbo had completely lost the ability to fight against the Evil God of Devour. He was scared out of his wits and only had one thought left, which was to escape into the Door of Death and close it.

This way, he could be separated from the Evil God of Devour and escape with his life.

Otherwise, he might really be devoured by the Evil God of Devour and die here, even if he had a soul tool.

In terms of magical principles, a Soul Tool was a division of a soul. Black magic was used to store the soul fragments in an isolated space, unaffected by time, space, and the power of all living things. As long as the soul fragments stored in the Soul Tool were not destroyed, they could obtain eternal life.

More accurately, they could not be affected by the passage of time, nor could they be destroyed by external forces.

Under the effects of the soul tool, the main soul was indestructible.

But it didn't say that it wouldn't be devoured!

If the main soul was devoured, what was the use of having a soul tool left? The possibility of it reviving again was next to nothing. Even if it did, it would be a different existence, a Herbo before he became an Evil God.

In that case, all of its plans and efforts would be for naught. This was even more unbearable than death itself.

As for resisting, there was no chance.

As the last ancient warlock and the creator of soul tool magic, no one would understand the ancient evil creatures like the Evil God better than the despicable Herbo. The reason why he was able to transform himself into an Evil God was due to his long-term research on Evil Gods.

The more he studied and understood, the clearer he understood about how terrifying Evil Gods were.

These ancient dark monsters had existed since the birth of the universe. They came from the void and were undefeatable!

His current state was just a form of transformation to imitate the existence of an Evil God.

With the help of black magic, he obtained a portion of the Evil God's abilities and became more powerful.

It was a bold idea, and he succeeded. He really transformed himself into an Evil God. His domain was death, and he was the greatest enemy of all mortals. However, he was no match for the real Evil God. In front of the real Evil God, so-called death and eternal life were not worth mentioning.

In front of the real Evil God, the despicable Herbo was completely suppressed.

Not only in terms of power, but also in terms of existence. His current resistance against Evil Gods was even weaker than that of mortal Warlocks. This was because his power and the Evil God's were of the same origin, but at a lower level, he could be easily devoured and absorbed.

From the looks of it, the Evil God Devour telling the Lord Voldemort the method to become an Evil God might not have had good intentions.

It seemed to become stronger, but it was easier for the Evil Gods to control, or even to devour directly as nourishment.

This was also why the Evil God's statue and the black witches had always wanted to open the Door of Death. The despicable Herbo might have left behind the method to become an Evil God, but the Herbo inside the door was also nourishment that the Evil God Devour had been eyeing for a long time.

As long as he devoured Herbo, the Evil God Devour would be able to control these powers of the same origin and obtain a powerful body in the real world. By then, who would be a match for him? No one would be able to stop his main body from descending.

Even if the Evil God Devour failed to devour Herbo, there was still the Lord Voldemort!

It was like rearing pigs. It would be best if there was a ready-made pig to eat, but if there wasn't one, rearing another was not a bad idea.

At this moment, neither the Lord Voldemort nor Elwyn had realized this.

However, Elwyn also noticed something unusual. In the fight against the Evil God Devour, Herbo seemed a little too fragile …

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