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Countless magical particles weave together, emitting a jewel-like sparkling light.

They drift through the air, casting a hazy hue over everything around them.

With the breath, the magic enters the body, and it is moistened by the magic from the inside out, and the whole body is full of energy.

This feeling is like no matter how much magic you use, you don't have to worry about the lack of magic in your body, because it will be replenished at any time.

"Stand here and put your hand on the locket. Riddle said, motioning for Evan to stand in front of the altar.

"Come on, Aven!" Elaine whispered, lying on the ground and looking at Aven with wide eyes.

"We believe in you!" Hermione hugged Evan hard.

Dumbledore and Keresis didn't speak, but they both looked at Evan and watched him walk to the top of the altar.

Evan put his right hand on top of the locket, and a strange sensation poured into his body from his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, it was filled with magic power.

Needless to say, the feeling of being instantly powerful was wonderful at first.

Endless magic is at your own command, as if you are in control of everything.

But more and more magic poured in, and the pressure increased, giving Evan a sense of expansion.

"What's next?" he said, looking at Riddle beside him.

"Recite a spell with me!" Riddle said, hissing as he opened his mouth.

"Wait, I don't understand what you're saying. Evan interrupted, "Does this spell have to be in a parseltongue?"

"I think the use of the Parseltongue is the least respect for Slytherin. Riddle said, "If you really can't pronounce it, it's okay to speak normally, in this magic spell is not the most important thing, the important thing is to make his statue feel your thoughts." ”

"Thoughts?"

"Slytherin left a part of his will inside the statue, and you can feel what you're thinking through the locket. Riddle said impatiently, "Just let him know that you want to destroy the evil god within, and the magic he left behind will be activated." ”

"Then we'll talk well. Evan said.

"Hmph, now start praising Slytherin with me, he's the greatest wizard of all time, he's ......"

"This is also something that must be done?" Evan interrupted him again, "You just said that you can activate magic just by making the statue feel that I want to destroy the evil god, what's the point of praising Slytherin?!"

"It's a sign of respect for great wizards. Riddle said, "Since you don't want to do that, then you can do it yourself." ”

He stopped talking and looked at Evan with a sneer.

Evan blinked, trying to destroy the god.

This gave him the strange feeling of entering a religious place such as a church and praying for the blessing of the gods.

More than ten seconds passed, and there was no response, and apparently, the "Slytherin" god did not hear his prayers.

Or maybe he sensed that he wasn't so religious, or maybe he didn't praise it as much as Riddle did.

Seeing this, Riddle, who was standing in front of Aven, became visibly proud.

Evan ignored the guy, he had touched the magic with the eyeball monster before, and according to Riddle, all it took was for the Slytherin will to feel his thoughts and know that he was going to destroy the terrible monster.

He struggled to remember how he felt, and the terrible eyeball monster kept talking to him, and it was going to eat him......

The ground was shaking, a large number of cracks appeared on the rock wall, the sky and the earth were cracking, and the murals around it were shattered and falling off.

A loud rumbling, booming sound came from the deepest part of the earth, the slender pupils tearing open, and the huge eyeballs splitting through the middle.

Like the most ferocious of monsters, it had a terrifying aura, a long, sharp tusk in the middle of its two massive eyes, a dense row of barbs on the inside, and dark purple folds, mucous membranes, and endless darkness inward.

The deep darkness never ends, and you can only get lost in it in the end.

The eyeballs fluttered and fell off the rock wall of the ceiling.

They floated in mid-air, opened their bloody mouths, and flew towards Evan, who had lost all resistance.

Evan struggled to recall the feeling, further thinking of the terrifying evil god body he had just seen.

The twisted and massive body, the bodies of the most terrible monsters, approached him with unimaginable power.

In front of the terrifying evil god body, human beings are undoubtedly insignificant, and no matter how strong their power is, it will not help.

Evan didn't know how to resist, and no spell would help in the face of such a monster that was beyond understanding and common sense.

Closing his eyes and waiting for death may be the only option, but he is not reconciled, he wants to resist.

Revolt!

Get close to what you can defeat each other, for everything you protect.

Suddenly, the magic power in Aiwen's whole body poured out, and he followed his right hand to focus on the locket.

The emeralds set in the Slytherin locket shone intensely, and the surrounding inscriptions began to glow a dull gold.

Against such a backdrop, the Slytherin emblem resembles a living snake.

It detached from the locket and floated up slowly, floating on Aven's chest.

"It worked!" said Riddle, almost fanatically, "Great Salazar Slytherin!"

The statue shook slightly, gradually glowing white.

The magic particles floating in the air quickly converge and are reabsorbed by the magic in the statue.

They are like schools of migrating fish in the deep blue sea, spinning down at a very fast speed, and all the magic in the space is pumped out.

Silvery-white, aquatic, and golden-red clusters of light gathered around the Slytherin statue and Aven, merging with the green mist from the locket, and they gradually coalesced into shape, and the phantom of Salazar Slytherin himself appeared in front of Aven.

The silhouette of the phantom was not clear, and the light was distorted, making it impossible to see his face.

Evan didn't have the heart to look at Slytherin right now, he felt like he was about to be overwhelmed by magic!

Just now, the influx of magic power filled him with magic power, and there was an unusually full sense of collision;

Now, with more and more magic in and around his body, this feeling has become more and more intense, and it has reached the limit of Aven's body.

With just a little more, Evan will be overwhelmed with mana, like a balloon.

But the magic that has been accumulated for thousands of years is still pouring in, far beyond imagination and control.

With a thud, Evan heard a sound similar to a balloon exploding from within himself......

Something seemed to explode, and Evan wasn't sure if it was his own body.