"Ah, damn magic!" Ariana screamed. "These are my souls, my power!"
It lunged forward, but immediately retreated, letting out a series of miserable shrieks.
Ariana couldn't touch the cage that surrounded her, and the devil's claws emitted a black mist.
"You will all die! You will all die!" Ariana cursed, waving her sharp claws, her demeanor crazy to the extreme, "I want you to never reincarnate, I want to torture your souls!"
"Now, Wizard, destroy that altar. This is our only chance," Shuklia urged.
Without needing his reminder, Elwyn had already reached the demonic altar and looked at the ancient, complicated magic patterns on it.
The main body of the altar was an irregular pentagram. It was made of a material that Elwyn had never seen before. It looked like wood, but also like stone. There were many ancient words carved on it, including the ones that Elwyn had seen in the mirror.
In the middle of the painting was the image of a demon, and above it were red round holes in the shape of pupils.
The bright red, deep hole extended all the way down like a human's throat. The soul from before had been sucked into it.
There were many folds inside the hole. It kept expanding and contracting, giving Elwyn the feeling that it was a living thing.
He looked at it briefly, raised his wand, and quickly chanted a spell. Dark green light gathered on his wand.
The gathered magic became stronger and stronger, and soon it reached the limit that Elwyn could control.
The wand moved forward, and the green light flashed, leaving a deep crack on the demonic altar in front of Elwyn.
Ariana, who was trapped in the cage, screamed again. He lay on the ground, as if he had suffered a lot of damage.
But it wasn't fatal. Elwyn's magic didn't destroy the demonic altar. The cracks on it were slowly repairing …
"This won't work. I have to use the power of the Sorcerer's Stone!" Elwyn frowned at the altar in front of him.
He wasn't sure which spell to use. It was definitely not the right way to destroy the altar.
Just like a Soul Tool, it could not be destroyed by ordinary spells. Only by using magic that exceeded the protective power of the Soul Tool or using special weapons to cause damage that it could no longer repair itself could a Soul Tool be truly destroyed.
"Living people, attack that hole. That demon's soul resides inside." The wizard who had been lying on the ground suddenly said with a ferocious expression, "That demon won't let me go. I must destroy it. I must destroy it."
"Its soul is hidden inside?!"
"Yes, believe me, I was the one who created this altar back then. I placed its soul in it and used the blood and soul of virgins to feed this demon." "Use your blood. Pour your blood into it so that the demon's power is no longer pure. That way, you can destroy its soul."
Elwyn looked at the wizard's ghost and then at the shrinking hole in the center of the demon altar.
"You better not!" he said softly.
Even if he did not understand Demonic Dark Magic, he knew that pouring his blood into the demon altar was not a good idea. His opponent definitely did not have good intentions.
Even if he could defeat the demon this way, Elwyn would not end up well.
However, the wizard's words reminded Elwyn that this hole was connected to the demon's soul, which was its weakness. If that was the case …
He inserted his wand into the shrinking hole as fast as he could and started chanting again.
A blue rune flashed at the tip of Elwyn's wand. In the next second, a large amount of corrosive liquid poured out. This was the strengthened version of the Corrosion Curse. The poisonous liquid could destroy everything it touched.
"No, no, stop!" Ariana screamed. His voice was shrill, but it was getting weaker.
Its body twitched uncontrollably as it lay on the ground. Its muscles spasmed and its eyes glazed over as if something was about to burst out of its body. Its pale skin turned red as it felt the scorching heat spreading through its body, tearing it apart bit by bit.
Ariana's face twisted. He reached out his terrifying claws and put them down again.
His demonic body quickly changed as he shook. He returned to his human form and turned back into a weak woman.
Everything was over. He felt his soul leaving. He would wake up from this nightmare.
With the demon altar in front of Elwyn as the center, the entire space shook violently.
"Success!" Elwyn murmured. He controlled his wand to continue spewing out large amounts of liquid.
"No, you destroyed my altar. You destroyed that demon!" The wizard's soul was still screaming crazily. His face was still extremely twisted. "What did you do? What did you inject? I told you to use blood …"
"Get out of my way!" Elwyn said. He ignored the guy and pulled out his wand and ran to Shuklia's side.
He heard a crack. It was the sound of a mirror breaking. The world in the mirror was collapsing.
"Let's get out of here. Hurry!" Elwyn said, looking at Shuklia who had a calm expression.
Her body had almost become completely transparent. Her power was dissipating and could disappear at any moment.
"You should leave. I'm not going to leave. I'm going to stay here and put an end to this five-hundred-year-long sin," Shuklia said calmly. His eyes fell on the owl pendant on Iven's left wrist. "Wizard, this relic is my gift to you, but I hope that you can go to my tribe and say sorry to the ancestors of my tribe for letting them down. If there is a next life, I will definitely work hard to become the best great witch doctor. Leave. This holy item will lead you to my tribe … "
"I will go!" Elwyn said solemnly.
He touched the pendant on his wrist. A strange power emanated from it. His body turned back into the energy form of the owl.
He flew up and circled in the air. He watched Shuklia walk past Ariana on the ground toward the wizard.
She had a smile on her face. She gently held the wizard's arm as if she was the happiest bride.
This was a wedding that had been delayed by more than five hundred years. Even though the people had changed, this was Shuklia's biggest dream.
No matter what you have become, no matter what you have done, as long as I still love you, that is enough.
Elwyn looked at them again. He raised his head and flew higher and higher, leaving this world created by the demon.
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