Chapter 157 True Identity and Sacrifice
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Agnes paused, then put on her face the harmless and enthusiastic smile again, "Isn't your name Mr. Wick? I remember you."
"In Vanity Fair magazine."
Agnes, who was harmless to humans and animals, touched her head and said, "I quite like watching that."
"Really?" John said noncommittally, "It's really an honor."
His eyes were locked on the blonde woman, looking from the back...
Well, I can't tell.
John hasn't seen his sister in so many years.
He pulled out the Elder Wand, and this movement made Agnes' pupils flash.
"It's quite strange here."
John glanced around and murmured, "Is it because of the church?"
There are creatures from other dimensions in this world, and naturally there are demons and angels.
Mages sometimes draw on power from both dimensions.
It is not ruled out that there will be an aura of existence born from another dimension here.
John glanced at the motionless woman and stepped forward.
Agnes's smile became more sincere, and John stepped towards the figure who seemed to be his sister.
The person also noticed someone approaching, and she slowly turned her head.
The moment their eyes met, a smile appeared on my sister's face.
As weird as a puppet.
next second.
An iron armor spell exploded in front of John, blocking the tentacles reaching towards him.
Through the gap in the tentacles, he saw his sister's body split open, and endless tentacles were born from inside.
A ball of strange purple energy attacked John.
John didn't look back, letting the energy hit him, and his amulet exploded again, blocking the blow.
Looking back indifferently, John saw the eldest sister next door, Agnes, with her hair flying and purple light lingering in her hands.
Agnes smiled, but this time her smile was a little more soul-stirring and evil.
"Come, stay, Mr. Wick."
Two masses of purple energy wrapped around the armor, quickly consuming the magic power on it.
Agnes exerted force with both hands, and the iron armor curse was broken.
John calmly raised his wand and pointed at the tentacles that were wrapping around him. Silver light flashed, and the tentacles were cut off and grew rapidly.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Power from the external dimension."
Glancing back at Agnes, he said calmly: "You are not an orthodox wizard."
"I am an orthodox wizard!" Agnes increased her magic and eroded towards John again.
John scoffed at her statement.
Real wizards don't borrow power from other dimensions.
Agnes has the foundation of a wizard, but also has the ability of a mage to borrow and sacrifice.
Chaos particles tangled in front of John to form a big snake with its mouth open.
Black mist and venom sprayed towards John.
He raised his right hand and quickly covered it with silver.
With a hard squeeze, the big snake shattered into pieces.
Attacking from the front and back, the trap tentacles have powerful regeneration capabilities.
John twisted his body and frowned.
His apparation failed.
"Stop struggling," Agnes said, confident of victory, "An anti-space magic spell has already been set here."
Agnes, who was well prepared, naturally knew the wizard's ability. She looked at John's young face greedily and laughed.
"Your magic is very powerful and can be my nourishment."
After that, she controlled the magic to restrain John and levitate him in the air.
Moving his hands, purple and dark strange magic formed in his hands.
When John saw this magic, his stretch was cold.
"Absorbing magic power?" John, who was tied up, narrowed his eyes dangerously, "This is not the first time you have done this."
He didn't remember that this kind of magic existed in the Magic Kingdom, or that the evil of this thing had exceeded the Unforgivable Curse.
Hundreds of scarlet tentacles were still waving, and they were deeply attached to John's body, trying to strangle him.
At this time, Agnes had also finished accumulating energy, and a thick rope-like energy transmission belt was established between the two.
That greedy magic was extracting energy from that body like a robber.
John smiled.
"you want?"
His smile was unnerving.
Agnes smiled: "You have no chance."
"Really?" John raised his head slightly.
"Since I like energy, I'll give it to you."
On his chest, the square mark glowed brightly.
This thing is connected to the core of the Ice Box, one of the nine world artifacts.
Unfortunately, apart from the Frost Giant, only John can control this power.
So John simply let go and let Agnes suck.
Agnes, who was absorbing energy, gradually realized something was wrong.
The energy belonging to the Ice Box eroded her veins.
She watched helplessly as the channel for energy was gradually frozen.
Frost covered it, coming towards Agnes.
He was about to cut off the absorption immediately, and John said slowly: "The energy that has been released is enough to freeze you into a popsicle before you escape."
He smiled and said: "In this remote place, there is a powerful wizard, which surprises me a little."
If Agnes smokes now, she will freeze into a popsicle. If she doesn't, she will immediately turn into a popsicle.
The wizard is not an Asgardian, and he can be rescued from being frozen.
With the physical quality of a wizard, the moment he is frozen, his life will come to an end.
John had a good time watching the other party use more powerful force to freeze his body.
It's a pity that with John's physique, this little chill is nothing.
His wand slowed down a little, and the red light penetrated Agnes' body.
Agnes is not weak, on the contrary, she is very powerful.
According to the calculation of magic power and danger, this person is a seventh-level wizard.
It would take some skill for John to deal with it.
She shouldn't be sucking off John's energy.
This instantly reversed her situation from an advantage.
John cast a disarming spell, causing Agnes to lose all resistance.
The eternal ice completely froze this place, and even the unkillable tentacles lost their life.
He casually broke off the frozen tentacles and let himself down. John patted the ice chips on his clothes and looked up at the guy who had turned into a popsicle.
Is this cos Captain America?
He walked over grandly, and the tentacles behind him moved, but he still didn't break free.
John waved his wand, and the layers of ice sculptures shattered, along with the cracked blonde woman into many pieces.
Standing in front of Agnes, Agnes' whole body was frozen, with only his eyes left to move.
She wanted to use magic, and Eternal Ice could freeze even energy.
The wand that shattered the scarlet binder at will hit Agnes' head again and again.
Every collision made Agnes's heart tremble.
She stared at John, unable to make a sound.
He could only move his eyes quickly.
Her expression changed from white to red, and then from red to cyan.
John studied it for a moment and came to a conclusion.
"There is no air in the ice cube."
Hmm, very reasonable.
A guy like Asgard who can drift in space is naturally not comparable to a weak witch.
Under Agnes' horrified gaze, John aimed his wand at her neck and waved it hard.
"Crack."
The expected shattering into millions of pieces did not happen, but the ice crystal-like layer cracked a gap from the head.
Then the entire head exploded from the bridge of the nose to the neck.
John looked at the results of his extreme micro-manipulation with satisfaction.
Even the Elder Wand was trembling a bit, and it would probably be broken now if the material hadn't passed the test.
Agnes, who was given a chance to breathe, exclaimed: "Stop!"
She was really afraid that John would knock it down again, and her free mouth moved. She never expected that the tried and tested routine failed here.
That frozen energy instantly freezes summons from outside the plane.
Agnes rolled her eyes and looked at the smiling John, feeling a chill in her heart.
The last time she was so powerless was when that terrifying Witch King set foot in America many years ago.
When did such a terrifying guy appear in the Magic Kingdom?
"I'm willing to trade with you."
Afraid of John lashing out again, Agnes changed her previous image of a slow and enthusiastic elder sister, and began to purr like she was chewing betel nut.
When John heard that it was a deal, there was disappointment in John's eyes.
"Sorry, you are not qualified to trade with me."
After John finished speaking, Agnes's heart skipped a beat.
His face turned from green to pale, without blood.
The wand tapped Agnes lightly on the head.
"Wait, I know your sister!"
This was Agnes' last resort.
John's control has always been good.
The Elder Wand barely touched the ice within a centimeter.
He looked into those frightened eyes and felt something familiar.
"That sacrifice summoning array is yours, right?"
John calmly took back his wand and asked, "How many times?"
"what?"
"You absorb the wizard's magic."
John narrowed his eyes, this witch was very powerful.
In a head-on fight, John now also needs to use a lot of strength.
Such people want to draw energy from wizards, and few wizards can resist.
John stared at those frightened eyes and asked, "You get all your magic power through absorption."
This witch learned the magic from nowhere and can absorb the wizard's magic.
Agnes said fearfully, "I absorb the magic power of passing wizards every year."
"Not that much!" Seeing the coldness in John's eyes, she hurriedly said: "This magic absorption also has limitations. It's just an ordinary wizard, and it's not worth absorbing at all."
"I can't easily provoke those powerful wizards."
Just summoning the Scarlet Binder would cost Agnes a lot.
It's such a waste to use it against those little wizards.
So she said with difficulty: "I met your sister because she came here."
"I felt strong power from her, so I didn't act rashly."
"And she was targeted, so I just had to give up on the goal."
Agnes spoke sincerely, and under Legilimency, her words didn't feel like words.
"Who is being targeted?"
John's right hand was covered with silver, and he stretched out his hand to crush Agnes' body.
Agnes hurriedly said: "I don't know either, that is a powerful hell lord, I can't get close to it."
"But I know that when the Lord of Hell comes to this world, he needs sacrifices."
"Maybe your sister was taken away by believers."
Nothing is more in line with the taste of an existence like hell than majestic magic and pure girls.
Ariana fits the bill.
...
"In Vanity Fair magazine."
Agnes, who was harmless to humans and animals, touched her head and said, "I quite like watching that."
"Really?" John said noncommittally, "It's really an honor."
His eyes were locked on the blonde woman, looking from the back...
Well, I can't tell.
John hasn't seen his sister in so many years.
He pulled out the Elder Wand, and this movement made Agnes' pupils flash.
"It's quite strange here."
John glanced around and murmured, "Is it because of the church?"
There are creatures from other dimensions in this world, and naturally there are demons and angels.
Mages sometimes draw on power from both dimensions.
It is not ruled out that there will be an aura of existence born from another dimension here.
John glanced at the motionless woman and stepped forward.
Agnes's smile became more sincere, and John stepped towards the figure who seemed to be his sister.
The person also noticed someone approaching, and she slowly turned her head.
The moment their eyes met, a smile appeared on my sister's face.
As weird as a puppet.
next second.
An iron armor spell exploded in front of John, blocking the tentacles reaching towards him.
Through the gap in the tentacles, he saw his sister's body split open, and endless tentacles were born from inside.
A ball of strange purple energy attacked John.
John didn't look back, letting the energy hit him, and his amulet exploded again, blocking the blow.
Looking back indifferently, John saw the eldest sister next door, Agnes, with her hair flying and purple light lingering in her hands.
Agnes smiled, but this time her smile was a little more soul-stirring and evil.
"Come, stay, Mr. Wick."
Two masses of purple energy wrapped around the armor, quickly consuming the magic power on it.
Agnes exerted force with both hands, and the iron armor curse was broken.
John calmly raised his wand and pointed at the tentacles that were wrapping around him. Silver light flashed, and the tentacles were cut off and grew rapidly.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Power from the external dimension."
Glancing back at Agnes, he said calmly: "You are not an orthodox wizard."
"I am an orthodox wizard!" Agnes increased her magic and eroded towards John again.
John scoffed at her statement.
Real wizards don't borrow power from other dimensions.
Agnes has the foundation of a wizard, but also has the ability of a mage to borrow and sacrifice.
Chaos particles tangled in front of John to form a big snake with its mouth open.
Black mist and venom sprayed towards John.
He raised his right hand and quickly covered it with silver.
With a hard squeeze, the big snake shattered into pieces.
Attacking from the front and back, the trap tentacles have powerful regeneration capabilities.
John twisted his body and frowned.
His apparation failed.
"Stop struggling," Agnes said, confident of victory, "An anti-space magic spell has already been set here."
Agnes, who was well prepared, naturally knew the wizard's ability. She looked at John's young face greedily and laughed.
"Your magic is very powerful and can be my nourishment."
After that, she controlled the magic to restrain John and levitate him in the air.
Moving his hands, purple and dark strange magic formed in his hands.
When John saw this magic, his stretch was cold.
"Absorbing magic power?" John, who was tied up, narrowed his eyes dangerously, "This is not the first time you have done this."
He didn't remember that this kind of magic existed in the Magic Kingdom, or that the evil of this thing had exceeded the Unforgivable Curse.
Hundreds of scarlet tentacles were still waving, and they were deeply attached to John's body, trying to strangle him.
At this time, Agnes had also finished accumulating energy, and a thick rope-like energy transmission belt was established between the two.
That greedy magic was extracting energy from that body like a robber.
John smiled.
"you want?"
His smile was unnerving.
Agnes smiled: "You have no chance."
"Really?" John raised his head slightly.
"Since I like energy, I'll give it to you."
On his chest, the square mark glowed brightly.
This thing is connected to the core of the Ice Box, one of the nine world artifacts.
Unfortunately, apart from the Frost Giant, only John can control this power.
So John simply let go and let Agnes suck.
Agnes, who was absorbing energy, gradually realized something was wrong.
The energy belonging to the Ice Box eroded her veins.
She watched helplessly as the channel for energy was gradually frozen.
Frost covered it, coming towards Agnes.
He was about to cut off the absorption immediately, and John said slowly: "The energy that has been released is enough to freeze you into a popsicle before you escape."
He smiled and said: "In this remote place, there is a powerful wizard, which surprises me a little."
If Agnes smokes now, she will freeze into a popsicle. If she doesn't, she will immediately turn into a popsicle.
The wizard is not an Asgardian, and he can be rescued from being frozen.
With the physical quality of a wizard, the moment he is frozen, his life will come to an end.
John had a good time watching the other party use more powerful force to freeze his body.
It's a pity that with John's physique, this little chill is nothing.
His wand slowed down a little, and the red light penetrated Agnes' body.
Agnes is not weak, on the contrary, she is very powerful.
According to the calculation of magic power and danger, this person is a seventh-level wizard.
It would take some skill for John to deal with it.
She shouldn't be sucking off John's energy.
This instantly reversed her situation from an advantage.
John cast a disarming spell, causing Agnes to lose all resistance.
The eternal ice completely froze this place, and even the unkillable tentacles lost their life.
He casually broke off the frozen tentacles and let himself down. John patted the ice chips on his clothes and looked up at the guy who had turned into a popsicle.
Is this cos Captain America?
He walked over grandly, and the tentacles behind him moved, but he still didn't break free.
John waved his wand, and the layers of ice sculptures shattered, along with the cracked blonde woman into many pieces.
Standing in front of Agnes, Agnes' whole body was frozen, with only his eyes left to move.
She wanted to use magic, and Eternal Ice could freeze even energy.
The wand that shattered the scarlet binder at will hit Agnes' head again and again.
Every collision made Agnes's heart tremble.
She stared at John, unable to make a sound.
He could only move his eyes quickly.
Her expression changed from white to red, and then from red to cyan.
John studied it for a moment and came to a conclusion.
"There is no air in the ice cube."
Hmm, very reasonable.
A guy like Asgard who can drift in space is naturally not comparable to a weak witch.
Under Agnes' horrified gaze, John aimed his wand at her neck and waved it hard.
"Crack."
The expected shattering into millions of pieces did not happen, but the ice crystal-like layer cracked a gap from the head.
Then the entire head exploded from the bridge of the nose to the neck.
John looked at the results of his extreme micro-manipulation with satisfaction.
Even the Elder Wand was trembling a bit, and it would probably be broken now if the material hadn't passed the test.
Agnes, who was given a chance to breathe, exclaimed: "Stop!"
She was really afraid that John would knock it down again, and her free mouth moved. She never expected that the tried and tested routine failed here.
That frozen energy instantly freezes summons from outside the plane.
Agnes rolled her eyes and looked at the smiling John, feeling a chill in her heart.
The last time she was so powerless was when that terrifying Witch King set foot in America many years ago.
When did such a terrifying guy appear in the Magic Kingdom?
"I'm willing to trade with you."
Afraid of John lashing out again, Agnes changed her previous image of a slow and enthusiastic elder sister, and began to purr like she was chewing betel nut.
When John heard that it was a deal, there was disappointment in John's eyes.
"Sorry, you are not qualified to trade with me."
After John finished speaking, Agnes's heart skipped a beat.
His face turned from green to pale, without blood.
The wand tapped Agnes lightly on the head.
"Wait, I know your sister!"
This was Agnes' last resort.
John's control has always been good.
The Elder Wand barely touched the ice within a centimeter.
He looked into those frightened eyes and felt something familiar.
"That sacrifice summoning array is yours, right?"
John calmly took back his wand and asked, "How many times?"
"what?"
"You absorb the wizard's magic."
John narrowed his eyes, this witch was very powerful.
In a head-on fight, John now also needs to use a lot of strength.
Such people want to draw energy from wizards, and few wizards can resist.
John stared at those frightened eyes and asked, "You get all your magic power through absorption."
This witch learned the magic from nowhere and can absorb the wizard's magic.
Agnes said fearfully, "I absorb the magic power of passing wizards every year."
"Not that much!" Seeing the coldness in John's eyes, she hurriedly said: "This magic absorption also has limitations. It's just an ordinary wizard, and it's not worth absorbing at all."
"I can't easily provoke those powerful wizards."
Just summoning the Scarlet Binder would cost Agnes a lot.
It's such a waste to use it against those little wizards.
So she said with difficulty: "I met your sister because she came here."
"I felt strong power from her, so I didn't act rashly."
"And she was targeted, so I just had to give up on the goal."
Agnes spoke sincerely, and under Legilimency, her words didn't feel like words.
"Who is being targeted?"
John's right hand was covered with silver, and he stretched out his hand to crush Agnes' body.
Agnes hurriedly said: "I don't know either, that is a powerful hell lord, I can't get close to it."
"But I know that when the Lord of Hell comes to this world, he needs sacrifices."
"Maybe your sister was taken away by believers."
Nothing is more in line with the taste of an existence like hell than majestic magic and pure girls.
Ariana fits the bill.
...
