Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel? - v14 Chapter 56 Feast (End)

The mist filled the air like icy cold, and Francesca felt as if her spine had turned into ice.

The candles that never went out and were supplied by magic were all extinguished, and the stained glass reflected the moonlight, shining into the hall and pulling the shadows of everyone on the floor. Their shadows combined, like some kind of giant monster.

"What's the situation?" someone asked. "Why is the supply of magic power cut off - damn, why can't I cast spells?!"

He shouted in panic: "God **** it, Ann! What the **** is going on?"

"To shut up!"

An Yu said sternly in the dark: "Calm down, why are you like children? Don't panic, who else can't cast spells?"

She wanted to ask more questions, but suddenly she felt someone staring at her behind her. The woman turned around, but there was nothing behind her. The heavy and delicate tapestries were blown by the wind, fluttered, and crashed against the wall with a monotonous sound.

wind?

It shouldn't be windy here...

Fine beads of sweat poured out from her forehead. An opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly a voice came from her ear: "Shh."

"Who?!"

She turned around in panic, but she didn't realize that she was filled with fear, an emotion she thought she would never have again.

However, this time it was the same as last time.

There is no one behind.

Cold winds roared past—they blew through closed windows, through empty halls, through heavy tapestries, and finally onto Ann's naked body. She shivered and tried to cast a spell, but the magic in her body was like a sinking sea, and she didn't give her the slightest response.

The fog was heavier, and they gushed out of the darkness like a note that something was coming. She stepped back, not feeling slightly relieved until she was next to the wall. She wanted to look into the hall, to see what was going on in the darkness, but she couldn't see anything.

The darkness completely obscured her vision, the fog continued to approach, thick and cold, and the sound of footsteps began to approach slowly in the darkness.

"Who?!"

She shouted sharply into the darkness, raising her right hand at the same time, driving the magic frantically, trying to find a way to resist: "I warn you, I am Ann Liz, and I am the leader of the escapists, whoever you are. , you're doing something you can't afford!"

The footsteps stopped.

Well, that means he knows what the Refugees are... so, who is he? Damn, why can't I still use magic? !

Ann Liz shouted anxiously in her heart, while maintaining her apparent calmness, she continued to shout: "You better not do anything out of the ordinary, or the world will be your enemy! Tell me, you put other How are people?!"

"Ah."

A chuckle sounded, and something was thrown out of the darkness and dropped at Ann Liz's feet. It was spinning vigorously, and Ann Liz looked down, and there was a panic scream in her throat.

That was the head of Julian Nairris, who was supposed to be immortal after the ritual transformation.

The same is true for everyone in the hall. Thirty of them have completely transformed their own life forms through Ann Liz's spells. They share the lives of tens of thousands of people. If anyone wants to kill any of them, he All have to kill those tens of thousands of ordinary people... But, who can do this?

"Let the world be my enemy, what a big tone." A voice sounded in the darkness, calm. "What do you think you are?"

Ann Liz was stunned at first, because it had been a long time since no one had spoken to her like that, and then she opened her mouth to say something—such as promising benefits or delaying time. However, she couldn't make any sound.

A man walked out of the darkness, he was wearing a black robe, the color was as dark as night. He raised his hand, and Ann Liz flew up immediately. Her body flew obediently into his hands, pinched by the neck and clasped her throat.

"Do you feel it?" he asked.

Anne Rise nodded in panic - she did feel it. A force was circulating in her, starting in her throat, through her shrunken heart, her empty stomach, and her long-defunct lungs. And then it went down, down... all the way to the bottom of the foot.

"Do you know what this is?" The man smiled calmly.

Suddenly, Anne Rise knew one thing—she was allowed to speak, but only in one sentence. She immediately said something like pouring beans in a bamboo tube: "Is that your magic power?!"

"bingo."

The man nodded at her and asked softly, "Do you know what I'll do next?"

The magic began to tighten, like a rope, around her. But the rope wasn't around her hands, feet, or neck. Rather, it's on her bones.

"No!" Ann Liz screamed. "No! No! No! This shouldn't be the end for me! Stop! You—ah! God! It hurts! You're tearing me apart!"

"Feel good, Ann Liz."

The man whispered in her ear, and at the same time increased his strength a little: "I want you to feel well, understand?"

Pain still bloomed on her face, but she began to follow his words involuntarily - her brain immediately began to feel the pain well, and at the same time, the man's narrative continued.

"I'll rip your bones out of you little by little, UUreading www.uukanshu.com whole. Imagine that picture, Ann Liz. And then your soul, yes, I'll take yours The soul is ripped out of your pathetic brain and turned to ashes. In the end, you'll have nothing left."

"Why...why, why?" Ann Liz asked in the tidal wave of pain. "Why are you doing this?"

"Because you did something wrong and you never got punished. I don't want to say I'm some kind of messenger of justice, but I'm very sick of what you've done. You traffic people to get money for yourself, you deceive the underachievers Warlocks, devour their power, memory, and talent with your filthy kind."

"You even have a dirty chain of interests in the whole world, which is amazing."

"Let's use your logic to figure this out, Anne Rise."

"I read your memory, so don't argue—in your mind, mortals are just playthings, food, and scapegoats, aren't they? And you have that confidence because you're better than them."

"Then." A cruel smile appeared on the man's mouth. "I'm better than you. I believe you should know what the second half of my sentence is?"

The pain was terrifying - there was no pain anywhere, bones, nerves, muscles... Ann Liz felt like she was going mad, or she was mad. However, her mouth opened by herself, and she said a word with her trembling vocal cords.

"Yes, I understand."

In the next second, He Shenyan pulled out a complete skeleton. He threw it on the ground, and the darkness dissipated, revealing a corpse. Francesca, who was standing in front of the two golden gates, stared at him blankly, her face still filled with fear.