"Disaster and death... My bloodline tells me that there is indeed extremely terrible disaster and death here. But... why is it so much blurry than what I felt before?"
Barlow Stewart, who had transformed into a crow, was standing on a damaged brick wall. He tilted his head and stared intently at the shadow in front of him and the black-eyed wizards entangled in the shadow.
But no matter how serious he seemed on the surface, it couldn't change the fact that he was a little distracted at the moment.
"So...why is there such a change?"
In fact, many people know that Barlow Stewart's ancestors are two of the four founders of Ilvermorny, while a few people know to some extent that his maternal bloodline originally originated from the Gaunt family.
Yes, that is to say, his ancestor is Salazar Slytherin.
However, when it comes to his other bloodline, not many people know about it.
In fact, Barlow Stewart is also a wizard with prophetic blood. Because Isolt Thayer, the witch who created Ilvermorny, had a paternal lineage that was even older than Slytherin. She was a prophet on the island of Ireland in ancient times and was known as the "Ghost Queen" The famous witch Morrigan.
But what I have to mention at this time is that the prophetess Morrigan's prophecies were often related to war, disaster, and death. Therefore, wizards at that time would often see a crow transformed from a wizard hovering above the battlefield.
This is also the true origin of her rather sinister-sounding title.
Now, in Barlow's generation, the prophet's blood has revived in him. Although his prediction ability is not strong, it is probably because his ancestor is best at predicting disasters, so his predictions are still quite effective in this regard.
Therefore, this time he would specifically apply to bring people to London to assist in the war. The fundamental reason was his premonition - he believed that if Haierbo was allowed to continue to do evil, the disaster would extend far beyond the British magical world.
Obviously, the process by which he and Maka came to this conclusion can be said to be completely different, but in the end their views were not too far apart.
"Um?"
Barlow was contemplating when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the sky approaching quickly. Unable to identify the other party's identity at the first moment, he quickly gathered himself together and stepped up his guard. He flapped his wings and jumped into the shadow on the ground in front of him and disappeared.
However, he himself can be hidden, but his strange shadow magic cannot. As early as the flight here, Maka discovered that the one currently dealing with those black-eyed wizards here was undoubtedly Barlow Stewart.
"Click—"
With a cracking sound, Maka released a burst of cold energy and immediately froze one of the enemies trapped in the "Shadow Hell" to pieces.
Then, Maka looked at the huge shadow on the ground and said:
"Mr. Stewart, please come out! Just leave these to me. If you are willing, please help find more enemies. I believe this will be much more efficient."
After two observations, Maka finally figured it out - Mr. Principal's shadow magic is indeed very effective in controlling the enemy's actions, but when it comes to using this magic to deal with those who have opened the spherical shield, it is difficult to Basically it has no effect.
At the same time, Barlow, who had just gotten into the shadows, saw that the person coming was Maka, and he immediately flew out again. He did not return to his human form from the Animagus form, but after a slight nod to Maka, he spread his wings and left very simply.
Seeing this, Maka couldn't help but shrugged, and then turned her attention to the enemies who were restricted from moving.
It must be said that in the short period of time since Maka and others started to clean up these soul searchers, their number has been continuously decreasing.
It may only be a matter of time before all those who want to free Hai Erbo are completely eradicated.
…
"Uh... ho... click..."
In the mirror world, Muriel, hanging in front of Haierbo, has undergone new changes at this time.
I don't know when, but her throat suddenly began to make some painful sounds. It was as if there was a mouthful of phlegm stuck in her throat. Just listening to it made her feel very uncomfortable. It made people want to cough twice and clear her throat for her.
I don’t know how long this initial situation lasted, but as the sound became louder and louder... Finally, when Muriel, who was covered in black fluid oozing out of her body, coughed unconsciously, she suddenly opened her mouth. He opened his mouth and retched.
"vomit-"
The first time, Muriel didn't spit anything out; but the second time, a large mouthful of black viscous liquid suddenly spurted out of her mouth.
"Ugh... ugh!"
In just a moment, the unknown black liquid spit out from her mouth like a spring. Even in the end, the horrible liquid could not help but slowly flow out of his mouth, eyes, and ears.
However, this scene, which was a bit disgusting just thinking about it, actually seemed more "beautiful" once it came into Haierbo's eyes.
Seeing that Muriel herself had been mercilessly wrapped in a large amount of black secretions, Haierbo even laughed happily.
But at this moment, Muriel, who should have lost her will long ago, suddenly moved her fingers, and was caught by Halbo, who was always paying attention to her condition.
"oh?"
This witch named "Muriel" can still move
Although this may not be an abnormality, given Haierbo's strict requirements, even such an insignificant detail should not be missed.
"Huh?" Haierbo took two steps forward, stared at Muriel for a while, then frowned and said to himself, "How can you still hold on to your own consciousness?"
Thinking of this, he immediately waved his backhand and used the power of the soul rules to put Muriel into sleep again, so as to avoid something going wrong after finally reaching the last step.
The next moment, perhaps because Muriel no longer had her own will to resist, Haierbo saw the black liquid around her suddenly begin to erupt. In just a few seconds, the amount of fluid seeping out of her body nearly doubled.
Seeing the black unknown substance quickly dripping all over the floor, Haierbo was forced to take several steps back to prevent problems in the summoning process due to interference.
At this moment, the number of soul collectors outside the mirror space is constantly decreasing, but Muriel's changes are also becoming more and more dramatic.
Suddenly, the black liquid that had flowed to the floor suddenly stopped producing, and Muriel stopped vomiting continuously. On the contrary, the black matter suddenly began to flow backwards, quickly covering his entire body in it.
Then Haierbo noticed that the black liquid that was very similar to the substance controlled by the collectors was getting harder and tougher little by little. It looked as if Muriel's body was being completely reshaped in this way.
Not long after, Haierbo, who checked carefully, couldn't help but have a trace of greed on his face.
"The perfect body... You don't even need to wait for it to be completed, you can see how powerful it is now!" He spread his hands and couldn't help but sigh, "The devil... this is the body of the legendary devil! "
Although this substance looks very similar to the black substance controlled by those black-eyed wizards, it is actually quite different.
"Oh...it's still getting stronger, wonderful...it's wonderful."
And the next second after Hai Erbo cried out in surprise, the black substance that had been condensing on Muriel's body suddenly began to squirm, and finally condensed into a pure black body.
It can be seen that due to the continuous accumulation of the unknown substance, her body has become much taller than before, and she is now just over two meters tall. The surface of the black skin shone with a slight sheen and looked very smooth.
The muscles that are taut and completely unlike the human body structure, the body that is thick but not bloated, and the explosive power hidden in it that can only be distinguished with the naked eye can be said to be the most perfect human body in the world. .
However, this body has no gender characteristics at all. To say that it is a "human body" is somewhat far-fetched.
Suddenly, when those eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of extremely dark eyeballs inside, even Haierbo couldn't help but frown.
The ritual has not been completed yet, and it is far from being called a "demon", but even if it is just a soul that is still the prototype of a human body, Haierbo's heart is shuddering.
Fortunately, Haierbo's purpose is not really to summon a "demon", otherwise... To be honest, with his current strength, he may only have one option: "run as far as he can".
But when he thought about what he was going to do next, his heart began to heat up again.
"There's still a little bit left...my masterpiece will be completed!"
Haierbo didn't get any closer. He just checked at this distance for a little while, and then immediately turned around and stood in the center of the bell room. Only there is the starting point of the magic circle he drew previously, and it is also the place where he starts the final step of the demon summoning plan.
"The searchers outside..." Haierbo stood in the middle, felt it for a moment, and then murmured to himself, "Huh, as expected of McClain, who killed less than ten people... But there are still OK, that’s enough.”
After a slight pause, an expectant smile appeared on Haierbo's face again.