"Let me go, my dear Ariana!" The wizard gasped and kissed the demon's feet. "From today on, I'm your slave. You can order me to do anything. I'll listen to you, just like a dog …"
"Shut up, you filthy fool. I'm keeping you here to torture you, not to make you my dog!" Ariana said. He suddenly sensed something and looked up at Elwyn and Shuklia, who were hovering in the air. A creepy smile appeared on his face. "Ah, cute little wizard and Shuklia, I was just wondering when you two would show up."
"You knew we'd come here?" Elwyn said, turning back from the owl form.
He regained his physical form. The locket on his wrist emitted a strange power, ensuring that he wouldn't be expelled by the mirror.
"Of course I knew. I've been fighting with the witch beside you for more than five hundred years. I know her even better than she knows herself." Ariana said, "I knew she was tired of it more than ten years ago and was ready to end it all. So I carefully planned this plan and patiently waited for the right person. Finally, I found a wizard like you who she could trust to help me. And I do need your blood to break her magic. That's the only thing I'm missing. I'm not lying."
"You demon!" Shuklia said calmly, his eyes falling on the wizard kneeling on the ground.
"Don't pretend to be so noble. From the moment you poisoned everyone in the castle to death, you yourself became a demon." Ariana said harshly. "This is just a battle between demons and demons, and I'm the final winner."
"No, you're wrong. We're all losers!" Shuklia said slowly and closed his eyes. "I failed to live up to the expectations of the elders of the tribe and the great witch doctor, betrayed the oath of the ancestors, and went against the will of nature. These five hundred years of pain are the punishment I deserve. And you, from a human noble, became a demon parasite. You killed your own family and friends with your own hands. You're just a monster now. "
"Shut up, you bitch!" Before Ariana could speak, the wizard kneeling in front of her raised his head and shouted, "If it weren't for you, everything wouldn't have turned out this way. Who do you think messed everything up?"
"Is he the person in your story, the wizard you love?" Elwyn asked with a frown.
Shuklia nodded slowly and continued to look at the wizard without any ripples in his eyes.
"What a scumbag," Elwyn sighed and looked at the wizard in disdain. "Do you still love him?"
Shuklia didn't respond to Elwyn's question and seemed to be hesitating.
On the ground, the Wizard kept licking Ariana's feet with a disgusting look on his face …
Seeing that Shuklia didn't answer, Elwyn thought he had gotten the answer and was about to look away.
But at this moment, he saw Shuklia nod slowly.
"No matter what he becomes, he's still the person I love the most. I'm willing to give up everything for him," she said calmly. "I'm sorry, I lied to you just now. I can't forget this love. It was the happiest time of my life."
"Hahaha, you still like this guy!" Ariana let out a burst of ear-piercing laughter. "What a foolish woman. You may not know what he has done, nor do you know what he looks like, his true colors."
"Yes, I know. That's why I hate him. I hate him for causing all this," Shuklia said. "As you said, I'm a demon. This sin can't be washed away. But I'm different from you. I'm still a witch doctor. I won't forget the teachings of my ancestors. I still have love in my heart. I still remember the first time I met him. That's enough! "
"You're so disgusting, Shuklia. My impression of you has never changed." Ariana shouted and kicked the kneeling wizard into the air. "Let me end everything. I'll make you disappear from this world."
Its body was changing rapidly, gradually changing from a human form to a true demon.
The horns on its head rose high, and its expression became even more ferocious. Fangs emerged from its mouth, and its two pairs of hands turned into terrible claws. Its cold skin was colorless, and its whole body exuded incredible dark magic.
This was a demon. It was indeed shocking.
Elwyn pointed his wand at it, but he didn't find any obvious weaknesses.
As more and more souls were devoured, his power should be close to Dumbledore and Lord Voldemort. Elwyn wasn't sure he could defeat him.
Then, he turned his eyes to the demon altar behind him that was glowing with blood.
He didn't have to defeat the demon. He just had to destroy the altar. It was the foundation of the demon's existence.
"I'll use magic to control it for a while and destroy the altar, wizard!" Shuklia whispered, floating next to Elwyn. "You must succeed. You're our only hope."
He glanced at Elwyn and then back at the demon. His eyes flashed with determination.
Shuklia began to chant an ancient spell. It was a language Elwyn wasn't familiar with. It sounded like a hymn used by some African tribe. A gentle power poured out of him, and the souls that were being devoured all stopped.
They looked at Shuklia with expressions of relief. Their bodies began to glow faintly.
All the light gathered in front of Shuklia, forming a huge ball of light.
"No, you idiot, stop!" Ariana shouted. "Those souls are mine."
It sprinted toward Elwyn and Shuklia. Elwyn quickly waved his wand, and a golden barrier appeared in front of it.
This barrier stopped the demon from approaching. It didn't last long, but it was enough.
Shuklia's magic had been completed. The ancient shaman magic could mobilize the power of the soul. The ball of light in front of her flew towards Ariana and turned into a cage, locking her firmly in the middle.
With the endless power of the souls, no matter how it wailed and screamed, the cage didn't change at all.
Elwyn noticed that the souls were becoming more and more transparent. The weaker ones had disappeared.
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