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"What happened?"

Ariana noticed that her domain had stopped, and her expression changed.

The Limited Mind Stone on the Limited Glove radiates light, and the remaining four super magic crystals jump with entangled purple arcs.

John shook hands vigorously, and the white light turned into ripples that moved inch by inch through the space. Every collision would cause cracks in the space.

As the last ripple fell, the space suddenly shattered.

John held it with both hands, and the silver from his right hand transferred to his left hand.

He struck again, this time the power increased several times.

When his magic power was released, he was like holding a hundred-foot giant sword across the projected land.

The hell projection was shattered layer by layer, and the hell creatures that followed screamed and were exiled back to hell as the shattered projections were broken.

Agnes and Ariana launched a defense at the same time.

John's attack slowed, but did not stop.

With the blessing of limited gloves, John's magic power is continuously output.

Agnes was shocked.

How could a wizard have such power?

We are both wizards, why are you so unreasonable?

There's this idea, and there's the hell lord who possesses Ariana.

As a being from other dimensions, he is very powerful.

It can even be said that the existence of the Supreme Mage did not stop his ambition to come here.

But it was not the Supreme Mage who came, but a young man. The young man also suppressed himself and the witch who had joined forces.

How can this be?

"This is impossible!"

Ariana roared and her energy surged.

Mirror-like scenes appear upside down from all directions.

John lost his footing.

His neck tightened, and Ariana's half crazy face appeared in front of him.

He kept falling, as if there was no end.

With scales covering his body, John grabbed Ariana with his right hand and smiled, "I finally caught her."

"It's useless, you and I will fall into hell, where my power will be invincible to you!"

The indistinguishable male and female voices sounded again.

Unexpectedly, in order to kill John, this hell lord chose to do the opposite.

To drag people from the shattered projection into hell.

As long as you have this body, you can be summoned again.

It is far easier to repair the broken hell projection than to summon it again.

As he descends towards Hell, the Hell Lord's power gradually returns.

But John smiled and said, "You shouldn't leave Agnes' side."

If Agnes was here, John would still have to worry.

But no matter how crazy Agnes is, she will not go to hell.

In other words, few normal people would want to go to hell.

So now Ariana is facing John alone.

John touched the crown-like bracelet and called softly: "It's time to wake up, Ariana."

The ferocious-looking Ariana paused, and there was a brief moment of clarity on her face.

"elder brother?"

As soon as the words came out, the body was taken back by the Lord of Hell.

The Lord of Hell looked surprised and uncertain, "What's going on?"

It's obvious that he has already controlled this body.

The force on his neck increased, but John's smile became even bigger.

His wand was raised, and at the moment of falling into hell, a voice sounded.

"Return of the soul."

The ancient and obscure language rang in the ears of the Hell Lord.

His expression froze.

"Ancient Elvish?"

The body exploded into layers of smoke like fireworks, and the Hell Lord lost control of his body again.

John looked at the hell that was getting closer and closer, and he held his sister's body into his arms.

The golden wings on his back spread out, wrapping himself and Ariana.

"Boom!"

Falling from another world into hell.

There was a huge impact, and the sand and dust covering the hell instantly submerged the living people who entered the place of death.

John's wings vibrated, and the dust was blown away by the hot wind.

He was lying on the desert floor with Ariana in his arms.

He raised his head and looked at the soul that had been poked out of his body.

The silver mist gradually turned black.

The horned red humanoid phantom once again penetrated the body.

Ariana opened her eyes and punched John in the chest.

dusty.

John lay in the pit, his eyes fixed on Ariana.

"Is consciousness coming?"

With a murmur, the iron armor curse dissipated.

Before Ariana could take action, John used a banishing spell to fly the person away.

He disappeared and appeared behind Ariana.

The Hell Lord, who returned to hell, further gained control of Ariana's body. A cloud of black mist exploded from her body, and a voice of great surprise came from inside.

"Hahaha...this power!"

Silently!

Although Hell is not a dark dimension, it also likes dark forces.

Coupled with the power of the Hell Lord, this power rises to another level.

John escaped from the exploding Obscurus and landed in the sand-covered desert, looking at the black gas beating like a crawling heart.

Under the influence of this power, the Hell Lord attacked John.

The moment the dark tide hit, John was swallowed up.

Before the Hell Lord was happy, the same dark power exploded from inside.

John, who became the Obscurus, entangled every force of the Obscurus.

The Lord of Hell exclaimed: "How could you have it too!"

Have Dormammu's followers grown so powerful?

Two in a row have the power of the dark dimension.

What's even more terrible is that John's Obscurus is more powerful than his own.

The two entangled Silas couldn't tell each other apart.

"Return of the soul."

The ancient and obscure language sounded again.

Silver threads extended from the Obscurus and penetrated inside to pull out the Hell Lord.

The Hell Lord resisted, "No one can stop me!"

Waves of roars, rejecting the approach of the soul scalpel.

John responded calmly, and the consciousness of the hell lord came, wanting to assimilate Ariana's soul.

But this happened to be within John's territory.

In the entanglement of Silence, a silver hand slowly reached out.

The tip of the Elder Wand fell.

The limited mind stone lights up.

The hell lord's consciousness collided with some monster and let out a scream.

Unable to maintain Obscurus's size, she quickly retracted into Ariana.

Before the body fell to the ground, the silver silk thread held the body and penetrated inside.

The Hell Lord seemed to be cornered by this soul-piercing attack. He didn't even want to control Ariana, and simply shrank in and couldn't come out.

John released the Obscurus state, black energy penetrated into his body, and black energy flashed in his eyes.

The limited glove returned to his right hand, with millions of silver threads extending from it, each one a blade capable of cutting souls.

The tiny scalpel penetrated Ariana's body, searching for traces of the Hell Lord.

"It's useless. As long as I don't come out, you can't force me."

The voice sounded again, this time with a sense of triumph.

"Unless you kill me, but that would require destroying this body together."

Knowing that John would not harm Ariana, the Hell Lord was emboldened.

"I can promise you that I will stay in this body and not harm her." The Lord of Hell said softly, "I just want to go to the human world to develop believers. You should also see what hell looks like."

Hell is a place where birds don't poop. Very few people would like to stay here.

Even the Hell Lord wants to leave here.

John narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

negotiation?

"You think I can't do anything to you?"

He smiled.

Withdraw the soul scalpel.

This move left the Hell Lord scratching his head and he quickly regained control of his body.

John put away his wand and clapped his hands together.

Looking up again, John's eyes were filled with madness.

"You are not the only ones who can invade other people's dimensions."

With him as the center, a mysterious pattern of lines and circles appeared on the ground, spreading outwards.

"In addition to the wizard, in front of you is the Witch King who masters the highest alchemy in the magical world!"

Hell began to shake.

The powerful beings in hell all felt that terror was coming towards them.

John grinned, facing the horrified expression of the hell lord, opened his hands, like a large concert, and said word by word: "Welcome to the highest palace of alchemy."

A door carved with a tree-like pattern formed by lines and circles descended into hell.

The lords who were sleeping in hell woke up and opened their eyes one after another, with surprise and uncertainty in their pupils.

"What is that, so outrageous?"

The Gate of Things, which represents truth and fairness, appears in the dimension of hell.

All hell lords feel the power of truth.

Behind the Gate of Things, an oak tree is embedded with a core that emits eternal ice all the time.

Turn this dusty land into a hell of frost and ice.

John smiled slightly and took off his gloves gracefully: "Let my sister go, or I will ruin this hell."

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