"What's happening to this power?" The Messenger of Calamity looked up in shock.
The wand in his hand stopped. The summoning ritual suddenly lost control, and the magic became chaotic …
He felt a strange power flash past him. It was ancient and powerful, but it was familiar.
He had felt this power more than once in the Great Maelstrom Ruins of Charybdis. This was the power of that ancient deity, the power that Raven's Claw had been searching for. It was a gift left to them by Lady Rowena Ravenke.
Although he did not understand the nature of this power, the Messenger of Calamity had always believed that this power could help them escape death, conquer the world, create a new future, and even summon their master from the void, allowing the true immortal existence to descend.
This was what he had always hoped for. After listening to his master's teachings, he joined Raven's Claw and willingly gave up his human identity …
Before this, he was just an ordinary pure-blood wizard, thinking about inheriting his family, restoring the glory of his ancestors, and other stupid and meaningless things. But after joining Raven's Claw, he was reborn, and he had a greater cause.
"The Day of Revelation is coming, and this world will be reborn from destruction, just like me."
The master that the Messenger of Calamity believed in wanted this power, and Raven's Claw had been planning for this for many years.
Finally, they found a glimmer of light in the darkness, and he would be the one to complete this feat.
"Hahaha, did it work?!" He laughed excitedly, but stopped abruptly.
He felt that something was wrong. His summoning ritual was not completed, and this sudden flash of power was not kind.
Above him, a green light flashed over the dark undersea city ruins, followed by another.
The light was like a ripple, accompanied by a flash of light, and the seawater surged violently. The green light flashed faster and faster.
Rumble, rumble, rumble … The huge tremors coming from the depths of the earth were endless …
The souls of the dead that were slowly flying over suddenly sped up, waved, and rushed toward the abyss.
This was abnormal, very abnormal!
The evil ritual that was going on was their nemesis. It would turn them into pure energy, so the dead should be dodging, bit by bit, like prey falling into a spider's web, slowly being nibbled away, instead of taking the initiative to get closer.
Immediately after, the Messengers of Disaster discovered that they were not actively being swept over. Instead, they were passively being swept over.
With the black abyss in front of him as the center, a huge vortex was slowly forming. The space-time here became chaotic and disorderly.
Slowly, the power he had just felt appeared in the center of the vortex, right beside him.
Although it was still very weak, it was indeed gathering around him.
Bang, bang, bang …
A series of crisp sounds rang out as the Energy Stones containing the cyclops' power suddenly shattered, one after another …
This newly born power suppressed the power of the cyclops. The Messenger of Calamity panted heavily. He felt that the magic he was so proud of was no longer working. The wand in his hand seemed to have become a laughable wooden stick.
"No, what power is this?!" he cried in horror, waving his wand. "Tell me, who are you?! Who are you?! "
But no one answered him. The pressure of unease was building.
The Messenger of Calamity trembled and hurriedly raised his head to look at the powerful existence that was descending above him, hoping that it could turn the situation around.
But what he saw was also panic, even more so than himself. The powerful creature's incorporeal body was being mercilessly torn apart by the gradually forming vortex. Around its body were countless souls of the dead, and they tightly surrounded it.
One by one, the souls of the dead began to glow. The green light was quickly converted into energy.
The green light became clearer and clearer. The Messenger of Calamity seemed to see a dial, and the hands of the watch were spinning rapidly.
"Lost time, it's the magic of Wizard Aoinya again!" It let out a shrill cry. "No, it's the power of that despicable Titan. You can seal me after resting, don't even think about it … I will never go back. No, stop, idiot. The day will finally come when darkness covers this world!"
The Messenger of Calamity panted, and the powerful creature's voice gradually disappeared, becoming weaker and weaker.
"This terrifying power is time, time magic!" He suddenly understood!
The next second, he immediately turned around and ran. Although he did not know what was happening, he was not an idiot.
The summoning ritual that he led had already failed, and staying here would not bode well for him.
But just after taking two steps, he found that his body was floating uncontrollably, and he was sucked into the vortex like the dead.
The hood on the Messenger of Calamity's head was rolled up. If Elwyn was here, he would be able to see a shocking face under the white hair. It was pale and lifeless, and did not belong to a living person at all …
The change was even more complete than the Dark Wizard that Elwyn saw in the depths of the rock core. He dedicated himself to his master and became a shadow creature.
At the same time that the Messenger of Calamity was sucked into the vortex, the huge vortex suddenly changed. The waves around it became jagged and condensed into a ball. An illusion of an open crack slowly appeared from the endless black abyss below.
In the blink of an eye, everything was swallowed up and lost in the vortex of time, disappearing without a trace.
In the darkness, only the ruins of the city were left. Without the dead, it seemed even more desolate.
This place was destined to be forgotten by the world, and the history of the magic city, Aoinya, was drawn to an end.
… …..
When Elwyn returned to the lighthouse, Sirius was waiting there.
Elwyn did not know what was going on with the Messenger of Calamity and the monster he summoned, but since Kronos had promised, there would be no problems.
After meeting with Kronos, the trip to Italy was about to end. The only thing left was to persuade the giants and deal with the Death Eaters.
In the face of great power, these problems were nothing and could be easily solved.
Elwyn was ready to inject the power of the cyclops into Glop to help him unify the giant tribe.
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