"Foolish intruders, the power of this cyclops belongs to us, to the Raven's Claw!"
Accompanied by a shrill roar, Elwyn and Sirius turned around and saw the figure of a Dark Wizard appear outside the stone door.
To be more precise, he was no longer a human, but a monster!
An ominous purple halo shone around his body. It was a very violent magic, the power of blood and shadows.
His height had increased significantly, far exceeding that of an ordinary person. He was now about the same size as Hagrid. His face and skin were covered with purple patterns, like a poisonous spider. His normal body was twisted and changed, and the light seemed to deviate.
The exquisite wizard robe was torn apart by the bulging muscles. The veins were bulging, and the surface was full of black wrinkles.
Behind it were piles of corpses of house-elves. They stared at the monster in front of them with their big, bulb-like eyes. They died with grievances. Their faces were a mixture of humility, fear, and hatred. Their souls were mercilessly extracted and poured into the monster's body.
The remaining Dark Wizards murmured and gathered in a circle to carry out the evil ritual. Their faces were filled with fanaticism and excitement.
They looked at the monster in the circle excitedly. Their breaths were short and rapid, excited by the miracle of their master.
This was the so-called blessing, the blessing of the ancient god that the Raven's Claw worshiped. It could turn one of its members into a terrifying half-magical creature.
It offered half of its flesh to the ancient god, and the remaining space was filled by the shadow energy produced by the annihilation of the souls of the house-elves.
As the ritual progressed, its body grew larger and larger, and the violent magic in its body became more and more obvious.
Elwyn could feel the horror of this monster, and he could feel the rapid increase of magic in its body.
It was the first time he had seen such black magic. It was not impossible in theory, but very few people would do it.
Using black magic to fill up his body with violent magical power... This crazy fellow was simply courting death.
When the magic calmed down, it would die, and even its soul would disappear completely.
But before that, it was indeed invincible. The magic power of its flesh and blood made it almost impossible to defeat. Ordinary magic spells were no longer effective against it. Only pure magic power and power could destroy it.
Few Wizards had such powerful magic, and they might not be willing to pay such a high price to perish together with the enemy.
The wisest way to deal with this monster was to temporarily retreat instead of fighting it head-on.
The Dark Wizards of Raven's Claw were really crazy. They were willing to give up their souls for the ancient god they worshiped.
Even the most loyal Death Eaters to the Lord Voldemort would not do this.
Inside the rock core, flames danced, and balls of burning fire elements floated in the air. The scene before them was particularly shocking.
"What are you doing?!" After passing through the huge stone door, the newborn monster looked at the scene in front of it in horror. Its eyes then fell on Ivan and the scabbard in his hand that had pierced through One-eye. It roared, "No, stop! This is the power of Raven's Claw!"
Ivan ignored him. He knew that the ritual wasn't complete yet, and that the terrifying monster couldn't come over yet.
In the next second, Elwyn increased the input of magic, and the scabbard in his hand continued to push downwards.
The scabbard was almost completely inserted into the Cyclops, and golden blood flowed out continuously.
The scabbard was almost completely inserted into the Cyclops, and golden blood flowed out continuously.
This was an extremely violent method of absorption. Under Elwyn, the Cyclops let out another angry roar. From the place where the scabbard was inserted, the enormous power and life force in its body poured out crazily.
"Stop, foolish intruders. I will kill you, and offer your souls to Master!" Outside the stone door, the monster roared crazily. "Come, my power, Master can see it, Master can see it …"
It no longer had the patience to wait for the ritual to end. It swung its arms and slapped the Dark Wizard in front of it to the side.
The purple halo around the monster became more obvious. It roared and rushed into the door, pouncing towards Elwyn.
It wanted to tear this boy apart. It wanted to let him taste the fury of the Raven's Claw.
Sirius waved his wand and released a few spells, accurately hitting the monster, but none of them were effective.
Elwyn panted and pointed his wand at the monster.
Boom, boom, boom!
Using the power of the scabbard, he released a series of crimson lightning to hit the monster. It was burning inside and out.
The purple magic became even more violent. Its head was completely energized, and the lightning only left ripples on it.
"Ridiculous magic, weak magic, I want to show you Master's power!" It let out a painful howl, its face twisted, and the magic around it burned like fire. "Ah, I can't take it anymore. My soul and flesh belong to Master!"
Its body suddenly expanded, and it seemed to have lost its mind. It pounced towards Elwyn.
At this moment, the last of the cyclops' power burst out.
A blue magic rune flashed on the scabbard and floated in mid-air. This was the sealing magic left behind by Ravenclaw.
Amidst the violent shaking, the one-eyed giant stood up from the lava, the lava churning wildly.
This was a battle between monsters. Iven gripped the scabbard tightly with both hands. He hung from the cyclops' body like a weightless doll, spinning and dancing in the secret chamber deep inside the rock core.
The roars of the cyclops, the screams of the demonized monsters, and the loud explosions from within the magma mixed together and intertwined in this narrow space. Countless boulders fell, the underground magma was erupting, and the flames were burning.
Elwyn knew it was about time. Although he didn't finish absorbing all of the cyclops' power, it was enough.
The scabbard's absorption speed and capacity had reached its limit, and the conditions didn't allow it to continue.
It wasn't just the terrifying Raven's Claw. The pressure in the depths of the rock core was building up, and the volcano was about to erupt.
That was the power of angry nature, stronger than any magic.
Large boulders fell, and the cave was collapsing. If they didn't leave now, they would stay here forever …
As the cyclops swung, Elwyn aimed his wand at his feet.
With a bang, under the counterforce of the curse, his body quickly flew backward, and he used the force to pull out the scabbard.
On the highest platform, Sirius pounced and grabbed Elwyn in the air.
The two figures then disappeared, leaving only two crazy monsters howling and roaring in the magma.
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