"What's going on?what's going on?" next to the altar, Elblin Raffle screamed, "Padovan, what are you laughing at?, why is it different from what you told me, no, stop, I order you to stop this magic immediately." ”

The witch pointed her wand at him, the expression on her face cold and unforgiving, with a hint of madness.

"Shut up, goblin!"

"You dare to talk to me in such a tone, do you even know my ......," his voice stopped abruptly.

"Avada suo!" said the witch ruthlessly, raising her wand.

The dark green light struck the goblin, and he fell backwards in disbelief.

The wizards all gasped, Raffle was dead, he was dead, but the chaos had just begun.

"Master, I am calling you to come into this world and bring glory to this decaying world. The witch shouted.

As if echoing her cries, the sun ruins shook violently, and countless rubbles and dust fell.

There was a brief pause, followed by another violent tremor.

Obviously, this is a sign that some powerful creature is coming, that terrible demon.

"Hahaha, keep your eyes open, stupid wizards, this is the power of the master. The witch turned to face the crowd and burst out laughing again, the soulless laughter echoing again, as if satisfied with the current situation.

"What are you doing?" shouted many wizards in a panic.

"I am leading you to witness glory. She screamed, "Behold the fate of this fragile world, where all will yield and submit to the majesty of their masters." Get down on your knees and tremble, feel the power of the raven's claws! Repent, and you will be saved!"

"What a madman!" Evan sighed.

But I have to say that this trick is very useful, the atmosphere just now was only tense and depressing, and now it is completely panicked.

"I've heard from the Ravenclaws, they publicly announced their defection to the Dark Lord the other day!"

"It's the Dark Lord, he's the one who planned it all!"

"The Dark Lord is here!"

The appearance of Voldemort's name exacerbated the panic, and many people actually sobbed directly and literally knelt on the ground to show their submission.

It was the first time that Evan had seen such a situation, and it seemed that wizards in all regions were extremely afraid of Voldemort.

Those foreign wizards are even more afraid of false rumors.

"Let's go, Aven, it's the Dark Lord's magic. Lavier shouted hurriedly, trying to pull Aven away.

But the whole secret room is now in chaos, some people are kneeling and begging for mercy, some people are still hesitating, and more people instinctively want to escape, but the secret passage to enter is so narrow that they can't all exit in a short time.

And it was too late, and the mark on the top of the last star obelisk also turned blood red.

The rubies on the small obelisk spires around are also being lit one by one, and they will soon be all covered.

When the ruby is fully charged, the magic mechanism on the last obelisk will be cracked and the demon will descend.

"Don't go there, there's too many people there. Evan pulled Lavier back away where there were fewer people.

In the next second, there was a rumbling sound in the secret passage, and someone in front of him shouted that the road was blocked.

The dark wizard of Ravenclaw's claw is going to leave everyone here, and everyone is going to die.

"There's no way back!" shouted some wizards, "rush up and kill that witch and put an end to the magic that's going on." ”

But before they could act, the magic on the altar of the last stars was complete.

The jade at the top of the Star Altar glowed red, and the other obelisks around it were recharged in turn.

I don't know when it started to rain in the secret room.

Whoa, whoa, the rain is dark red, with a fishy smell, and it is very uncomfortable to fall on the body.

This rain of blood is blood!

With the rain of blood, the space shook violently, and there was almost no pause.

Plop, plop, plop, the sound of a beating pulse seemed to ring in everyone's ears.

It is getting closer and closer, and the vision of the end is becoming clearer.

The witch of Ravenclaw's claws was already on her knees, prostrate on the ground, not knowing what she was muttering.

Following her example, more and more wizards knelt down and scrambled to pray or beg the Dark Lord for forgiveness.

If Voldemort had appeared at this time, there would have been a lot of people rushing up to him and kissing his robes.

Evan suddenly felt that they didn't become Death Eaters, not because their hearts were bright, but because they didn't have a chance at all.

If Voldemort were to leave England, his army would explode in size.

"What shall we do?" asked Lavier, gasping, her body shaking.

"Wait!" Evan said, holding the Eye of Horus tightly in his hand, "wait for that demon to come out." ”

The secret room was filled with oppressive momentum, and the blood rain was getting bigger and bigger.

The vibrations of the space began to become regular, synchronized with the sound of pulse vibrations.

In the next second, the demon descended!!

Above the magic altar in the center, a huge portal was opened, and a behemoth emerged from inside.

"Who's calling me?" said a deep and cold voice, ringing in everyone's heart.

It's not a language they can understand, but they do.

"It is I, your most loyal servant, the great deity, whom I give all to you without reservation. The witch hurriedly shouted.

She prostrated forward, feverishly watching the demons that appeared inside the portal.

Like all wizards holding their breath, Evan watched it and saw a huge scorpion slowly crawl out of the portal.

It is a demon, a demon in the shape of a scorpion.

The guy had a crimson human face, was long, and had a large mouth full of sharp fangs.

On the head are two horns, which are a symbol of the devil!

It moved forward slowly, holding two large, sharp clawes that shimmered with a palpitating green glow.

Continuing down was a massive, nightmarish body, a pale gray carapace gleaming with intricate spell runes drawn on it, hundreds of feet long, with eight legs as thick as Aven's body spread on both sides of the body, covered with thick fluff.

The most terrifying thing was his tail, which was disproportionately large.

It curled up tightly together, just above its torso.

But no one will doubt that when it stretches out, it will bring death.

Under the crimson glow, the scorpion that had just come out of the portal looked extremely hideous.

For a while, there was no sound in the secret room, not even the sound of breathing, only the sound of blood rain falling on the ground...... [.]