The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel
Chapter 401 Time Gem, Eye of Agamotto
Chapter 401 Time Gem, Eye of Agamotto (Two in One)
New York, Bleecker Street.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"Good boy, don't be afraid, we will survive."
"We are all sinners and this is God's punishment."
"."
At this moment in New York, wars are everywhere, and wailing is everywhere.
Pedestrians fled in all directions, trying to escape the attack that came at an unknown time.
And on the street of Bleecker Street, there are quite a few pedestrians staying.
Because they seem to find that this area seems to be much safer than other streets.
Although they don't know the reason, but the instinct of survival tells them - if they want to live, stay here.
Therefore, almost every shop and building on this street has hidden many pedestrians or refugees who have escaped.
Except for one building full of ancient atmosphere.
There were no pedestrians at the door, and all the fleeing people left subconsciously.
It's not that they don't know that they can hide here, but that in their perception, this place doesn't exist at all.
That's the power of magic.
Here, is the New York Temple.
At this moment, Nato, who had just become a mage, stood at the entrance of the temple, took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring.
With a sigh, he looked at the refugees on the street and the various fleeing people in the opposite shop building with complicated expressions.
"Fake, the evil god of the dog day, all the bad things have been rushed into a pile"
"."
Nato muttered a few times and cursed secretly, but there was nothing he could do.
This disaster has spread too far.
Blessing the surrounding area is already the limit of what they can do.
After all, they still have to guard against - evil gods invade the temple.
If something really went wrong with the temple, it would not only be a problem in New York, but the whole planet would be in big trouble.
boom!
A gunshot caught Nato's attention.
Not far from the opposite side, a young white man of sixteen or seventeen, leaning against the side of the car, with a pistol in his hand, looked at the black man bleeding from his chest in horror, or the thug.
And several black companions, with tattoos on their bodies, holding baseballs, hammers and other tools in their hands.
"Fuck, Dawson is dead, Beach, you go."
The black boss took a few steps back and cursed a few words at the same time.
But looking at the white young man opposite, he didn't do it directly, but urged Beech, his subordinate next to him, to do it.
"Don't come here, leave quickly." The white youth said in a trembling voice, "Come again, and I will shoot."
"Hey man, relax, relax, we won't hurt you, we just want you behind this car"
Seeing this scene, the black Beach held a dagger in his hand, raised his hand, and said soothingly.
For this kind of weak young man, he has a wealth of experience.
then
boom!
While the young people were not paying attention, the black boss threw the baseball bat in his hand and slammed it at the white young man's arm.
With a bang, the pistol fell to the ground, and the young man's arm was red and swollen, and he howled.
And the black boss rushed forward, kicking the young man's chest fiercely with his right foot.
With a bang, the young man flew off the ground and landed heavily on the ground, howling in pain.
The black boss picked up the pistol on the ground.
Click!
Skillfully handling the pistol, with a click, the black boss stepped forward and pointed the pistol at the head of the struggling white youth on the ground.
A sneer appeared on his dark face.
"Playing with me, courting death!"
Not far away, Master Nato, who was watching this scene, had a look of unbearable in his eyes.
So he waved the hanging ring in his hand, and red flame-colored lines emerged in midair.
In an instant, a magical long rope of splashing sparks flew towards the black man.
then
snort!
Nato snorted, and a yellow sharp blade passed through his chest.
The blood gradually flowed down, and the breath quickly weakened.
"Enemy attack."
"What a fool."
Accompanied by a hoarse voice.
From behind Nato, a middle-aged man with dark yellow skin emerged.
It is the God of Twilight.
As the Twilight Blade turned in his hand, Master Nato died completely.
The God of Twilight took another breath, and Nato's soul turned into mist and entered his mouth and nose.
At the same time, the youths, women, old people and even children nearby on the street raised their heads one after another, with a yellow light in their eyes.
Like puppets, they rushed towards the New York Temple one after another.
boom!
As the God of Twilight injected strength, he pushed towards the gate, and with a bang, the gate of the temple shattered.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of the Twilight God disappeared into the crowd and poured into the New York Temple.
Rumble!
With a loud noise, the closed temple door shattered.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack."
"All mages, urgent alert."
Casillas, who was in the hall, immediately shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, seeing the crowd pouring in, his face became ugly.
I don't know where, this is the enemy's cannon fodder tactic.
It depends on whether they dare to kill these ordinary people.
I'm afraid. The mage Nato who was guarding outside just now is in danger.
With a lot of thoughts, watching the frantic influx of the crowd, Casillas' face flashed fiercely, and he ordered loudly.
"Attention all mages, no matter who the offender is, shoot and kill."
"All responsibility, I bear!"
As he spoke, Casillas bore the brunt, waving the ring in his hand.
In an instant, a large number of red flame-colored light blades appeared in midair.
hum!
As Casillas pushed forward, the red flame-colored light blade flew towards the crowd.
In an instant, the slaughter began, blood gushed out, corpses fell one after another, and the ground was in a mess.
At the same time, these ordinary people also began to howl.
"what"
"help"
"."
Hearing the painful cries of these ordinary people, he watched the crowd still rushing forward.
Most of the mages in the hall showed hesitation on their faces.
When dealing with believers of evil gods, they can do it without hesitation, but when dealing with these unarmed ordinary people
"kill!"
"Kill me!"
Seeing the hesitation of the mages, Casillas was not polite, and urged loudly: "Now is not the time for women's benevolence."
"The evil god is among the crowd."
"To protect the earth, kill me!"
At the same time, Casillas kept waving his hanging ring, and the light blades shot towards the crowd one after another.
After some mages heard this, they became more determined and began to attack these puppet cannon fodder.
For a while, blood, bones, and flesh and blood continuously emerged on the ground.
A strong smell of blood spread throughout the hall.
"Damn it, haven't these mages always regarded themselves as guardians?"
The God of Twilight hiding in the crowd couldn't help cursing secretly after seeing this scene.
This is completely different from what he expected.
According to his plan, a large number of ordinary people pouring into the temple will only make this group of self-righteous mages feel helpless.
And he took this opportunity to sneak into the depths of the temple and get back his original core.
He didn't want to make a big fuss.
Because of Gu Yi, he really couldn't beat him.
Using the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain is only a delay for some time.
did not expect.
Damn it, how did you meet such a ruthless mage?
Looking at Casillas who started the massacre, fierceness flashed in the eyes of the God of Twilight.
With the palm hidden behind his back, a mysterious force of twilight began to condense.
Those who destroy his plan will die a terrible death!
boom!
Following the God of Twilight, with a simple step, his figure disappeared in an instant, and reappeared in front of Casillas.
With a heavy push forward with the palm of his hand, the power of dusk poured out.
With a bang, Casillas, who had just reacted, just stretched out his arms to resist.
The whole person was thrown into the air, and he only felt a huge surge of energy pouring into his body.
At the same time, a strong sense of tearing emerged from his chest and arms.
puff!
Blood mist sprayed from his mouth, and Casillas collapsed on the ground, his arms drooping weakly, his breath weak.
Looking at the half-dead Casillas, the Twilight God sneered.
The figure swayed and rushed to the depths of the temple.
A guardian mage died, if you don't hurry up, Gu Yi is coming.
The other mages saw something wrong with Casillas and were looking at the God of Twilight who had disappeared.
His face changed, and he quickly chased into the depths of the temple.
At the same time shouted loudly.
"Be careful, the enemy is rushing towards the core of the magic circle."
"alert."
"."
At the same time, two or three mages ran to Casillas, cast healing magic, and poured bottles of potion for treatment.
In the depths of the New York Temple, the core room of the magic circle.
hum!
In the center of the room, a huge hexagonal beam of light in five colors kept flickering.
On the ground, densely packed runes are like breathing, bright and dark, as if they are providing huge energy to somewhere.
At this moment, the God of Dusk stood outside the magic circle, looking at a dark yellow ball of light floating in the center of the beam of light.
There was a look of longing in his eyes.
This...is the core of his origin!
Then, he set his sights on a blond man not far away again.
Feeling the huge energy fluctuations and the faint original aura emitted by it, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"who are you?"
"As long as I get back my original core, I promise to leave the New York Temple immediately, not because Kama Taj is an enemy."
The God of Twilight spoke.
The blond man opposite, or Gilderoy Lockhart heard it, and said silently: "Let's fight."
"If you hit me, you can take it naturally."
The voice fell, and the toes lightly tapped the ground.
In an instant, a pale golden field covered the surroundings, rendering a touch of gold to the surrounding environment.
Wizard talent - rewrite reality!
The field stretched open, feeling the dangerous aura emanating from the other party, which suddenly increased, and the face of the god of dusk became ugly.
I knew earlier that the bones of the New York Temple are so hard to crack.
He should have attacked the London Temple.
Being a god can't be greedy for cheap, and you can't just look at New York's chaos and think that things are easy to do in New York.
Although there were thousands of turns in his heart, the eyes of the God of Dusk gradually became cold and fierce.
No matter who prevents him from taking back his original core, he must die.
hum!
The God of Twilight stared at the enemy blocking him, stepped forward, a yellow light flashed, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Lockhart.
when you're about to punch
"weak!"
Almost instantly, as if Lockhart had predicted it long ago, a black shadow flashed and appeared behind the Twilight God.
Immediately afterwards, the wand lightly touched his back, and a mysterious curse attached to the God of Twilight.
call!
Sensing the mysterious curse emerging from his body, the aura of the God of Dusk retreated suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, I want to get rid of it and fight back.
Summoning the Power of Twilight again, he hit Lockhart hard with his elbow.
but..
"blindness!"
Lockhart took a light step to the right, avoiding the Dusk God's elbow.
At the same time, once again cast a curse on the Twilight God.
want to.Fighting one-on-one with the God of Twilight, I'm afraid he can't completely say that he can defeat him now.
It can only be weakened step by step.
dark!
The curse of blindness rose, and the eyes of the twilight god suddenly went dark.
Feeling another curse coming out of his body, the anger in his heart started to get angry.
but then
"No news!"
"No listening!"
"No touch!"
"."
With the twilight god, began to fight back again.
Lockhart relies on the domain, subtle sensing, and quick dodge, and at the same time, he will add a curse.
In the eyes of the temple mages who came one after another.
Outside the magic circle, one is yellow and the other is black, two lights and shadows are constantly flashing.
It seems to be fighting, or fighting!
And the God of Twilight only felt more and more aggrieved.
Every curse affects his combat power.
And every time he eats a dish, there will be new additions.
He's been in a bad state all the time.
Sometimes my eyes go dark, sometimes I lose my hearing, and sometimes I feel weak.
All kinds of negative states continued to superimpose, and the anger in his heart also began to surge.
Roar!
The figure of the God of Dusk changed, and the figure of the middle-aged man suddenly began to grow larger.
The skin shone with a yellowish light, like a giant.
"kill!"
With a roar, the God of Dusk stomped on Lockhart on the ground.
boom!
There was a bang, and dust rose, but Lockhart, Apparated behind the giant again.
"Avada Kedavra!"
Lockhart swung his wand at the huge Twilight God, and hit him with a Killing Curse.
However, it seems that for existences at the level of dimensional gods, the death curse is less harmful.
The Twilight God only felt a tingle in his spirit, but it hardly affected him much.
Sensing this scene, Lockhart's face remained unchanged.
Waving the wand again, with the help of the power of the talent field, began to change the surrounding environment.
The ground began to become sticky, and the huge body of the Twilight God gradually sank, as if falling into a swamp.
"little tricks!"
In response, the God of Twilight laughed.
Immediately afterwards, the legs turned into light yellow spots and gradually disappeared.
As far as his level is concerned, as long as he pays a price for the so-called body, it doesn't matter how many he can cast at will.
It's just one leg, no big deal.
Immediately afterwards, he no longer cared about how Lockhart launched an attack on him, but instead focused on the light beam at the core of the magic circle—the pale yellow core of origin.
boom!
He punched hard and hit the defense on the surface of the magic circle.
With a bang, the red flame-colored defensive cover began to tremble.
After Lockhart saw it, his expression became ugly. He is now far from these dimensional demon gods.
Even if it is severely injured, it is difficult for him to resist.
but
hum!
Lockhart held the hanging ring and folded his arms across his chest.
Making a strange gesture with both hands, they slowly pulled them apart.
In the eyes of everyone, a familiar necklace appeared on Lockhart's chest.
The Eye of Agamotto!
At the same time, a green light began to flicker.
Time Gem - Back in Time!
(End of this chapter)
New York, Bleecker Street.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"Good boy, don't be afraid, we will survive."
"We are all sinners and this is God's punishment."
"."
At this moment in New York, wars are everywhere, and wailing is everywhere.
Pedestrians fled in all directions, trying to escape the attack that came at an unknown time.
And on the street of Bleecker Street, there are quite a few pedestrians staying.
Because they seem to find that this area seems to be much safer than other streets.
Although they don't know the reason, but the instinct of survival tells them - if they want to live, stay here.
Therefore, almost every shop and building on this street has hidden many pedestrians or refugees who have escaped.
Except for one building full of ancient atmosphere.
There were no pedestrians at the door, and all the fleeing people left subconsciously.
It's not that they don't know that they can hide here, but that in their perception, this place doesn't exist at all.
That's the power of magic.
Here, is the New York Temple.
At this moment, Nato, who had just become a mage, stood at the entrance of the temple, took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring.
With a sigh, he looked at the refugees on the street and the various fleeing people in the opposite shop building with complicated expressions.
"Fake, the evil god of the dog day, all the bad things have been rushed into a pile"
"."
Nato muttered a few times and cursed secretly, but there was nothing he could do.
This disaster has spread too far.
Blessing the surrounding area is already the limit of what they can do.
After all, they still have to guard against - evil gods invade the temple.
If something really went wrong with the temple, it would not only be a problem in New York, but the whole planet would be in big trouble.
boom!
A gunshot caught Nato's attention.
Not far from the opposite side, a young white man of sixteen or seventeen, leaning against the side of the car, with a pistol in his hand, looked at the black man bleeding from his chest in horror, or the thug.
And several black companions, with tattoos on their bodies, holding baseballs, hammers and other tools in their hands.
"Fuck, Dawson is dead, Beach, you go."
The black boss took a few steps back and cursed a few words at the same time.
But looking at the white young man opposite, he didn't do it directly, but urged Beech, his subordinate next to him, to do it.
"Don't come here, leave quickly." The white youth said in a trembling voice, "Come again, and I will shoot."
"Hey man, relax, relax, we won't hurt you, we just want you behind this car"
Seeing this scene, the black Beach held a dagger in his hand, raised his hand, and said soothingly.
For this kind of weak young man, he has a wealth of experience.
then
boom!
While the young people were not paying attention, the black boss threw the baseball bat in his hand and slammed it at the white young man's arm.
With a bang, the pistol fell to the ground, and the young man's arm was red and swollen, and he howled.
And the black boss rushed forward, kicking the young man's chest fiercely with his right foot.
With a bang, the young man flew off the ground and landed heavily on the ground, howling in pain.
The black boss picked up the pistol on the ground.
Click!
Skillfully handling the pistol, with a click, the black boss stepped forward and pointed the pistol at the head of the struggling white youth on the ground.
A sneer appeared on his dark face.
"Playing with me, courting death!"
Not far away, Master Nato, who was watching this scene, had a look of unbearable in his eyes.
So he waved the hanging ring in his hand, and red flame-colored lines emerged in midair.
In an instant, a magical long rope of splashing sparks flew towards the black man.
then
snort!
Nato snorted, and a yellow sharp blade passed through his chest.
The blood gradually flowed down, and the breath quickly weakened.
"Enemy attack."
"What a fool."
Accompanied by a hoarse voice.
From behind Nato, a middle-aged man with dark yellow skin emerged.
It is the God of Twilight.
As the Twilight Blade turned in his hand, Master Nato died completely.
The God of Twilight took another breath, and Nato's soul turned into mist and entered his mouth and nose.
At the same time, the youths, women, old people and even children nearby on the street raised their heads one after another, with a yellow light in their eyes.
Like puppets, they rushed towards the New York Temple one after another.
boom!
As the God of Twilight injected strength, he pushed towards the gate, and with a bang, the gate of the temple shattered.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of the Twilight God disappeared into the crowd and poured into the New York Temple.
Rumble!
With a loud noise, the closed temple door shattered.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack."
"All mages, urgent alert."
Casillas, who was in the hall, immediately shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, seeing the crowd pouring in, his face became ugly.
I don't know where, this is the enemy's cannon fodder tactic.
It depends on whether they dare to kill these ordinary people.
I'm afraid. The mage Nato who was guarding outside just now is in danger.
With a lot of thoughts, watching the frantic influx of the crowd, Casillas' face flashed fiercely, and he ordered loudly.
"Attention all mages, no matter who the offender is, shoot and kill."
"All responsibility, I bear!"
As he spoke, Casillas bore the brunt, waving the ring in his hand.
In an instant, a large number of red flame-colored light blades appeared in midair.
hum!
As Casillas pushed forward, the red flame-colored light blade flew towards the crowd.
In an instant, the slaughter began, blood gushed out, corpses fell one after another, and the ground was in a mess.
At the same time, these ordinary people also began to howl.
"what"
"help"
"."
Hearing the painful cries of these ordinary people, he watched the crowd still rushing forward.
Most of the mages in the hall showed hesitation on their faces.
When dealing with believers of evil gods, they can do it without hesitation, but when dealing with these unarmed ordinary people
"kill!"
"Kill me!"
Seeing the hesitation of the mages, Casillas was not polite, and urged loudly: "Now is not the time for women's benevolence."
"The evil god is among the crowd."
"To protect the earth, kill me!"
At the same time, Casillas kept waving his hanging ring, and the light blades shot towards the crowd one after another.
After some mages heard this, they became more determined and began to attack these puppet cannon fodder.
For a while, blood, bones, and flesh and blood continuously emerged on the ground.
A strong smell of blood spread throughout the hall.
"Damn it, haven't these mages always regarded themselves as guardians?"
The God of Twilight hiding in the crowd couldn't help cursing secretly after seeing this scene.
This is completely different from what he expected.
According to his plan, a large number of ordinary people pouring into the temple will only make this group of self-righteous mages feel helpless.
And he took this opportunity to sneak into the depths of the temple and get back his original core.
He didn't want to make a big fuss.
Because of Gu Yi, he really couldn't beat him.
Using the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain is only a delay for some time.
did not expect.
Damn it, how did you meet such a ruthless mage?
Looking at Casillas who started the massacre, fierceness flashed in the eyes of the God of Twilight.
With the palm hidden behind his back, a mysterious force of twilight began to condense.
Those who destroy his plan will die a terrible death!
boom!
Following the God of Twilight, with a simple step, his figure disappeared in an instant, and reappeared in front of Casillas.
With a heavy push forward with the palm of his hand, the power of dusk poured out.
With a bang, Casillas, who had just reacted, just stretched out his arms to resist.
The whole person was thrown into the air, and he only felt a huge surge of energy pouring into his body.
At the same time, a strong sense of tearing emerged from his chest and arms.
puff!
Blood mist sprayed from his mouth, and Casillas collapsed on the ground, his arms drooping weakly, his breath weak.
Looking at the half-dead Casillas, the Twilight God sneered.
The figure swayed and rushed to the depths of the temple.
A guardian mage died, if you don't hurry up, Gu Yi is coming.
The other mages saw something wrong with Casillas and were looking at the God of Twilight who had disappeared.
His face changed, and he quickly chased into the depths of the temple.
At the same time shouted loudly.
"Be careful, the enemy is rushing towards the core of the magic circle."
"alert."
"."
At the same time, two or three mages ran to Casillas, cast healing magic, and poured bottles of potion for treatment.
In the depths of the New York Temple, the core room of the magic circle.
hum!
In the center of the room, a huge hexagonal beam of light in five colors kept flickering.
On the ground, densely packed runes are like breathing, bright and dark, as if they are providing huge energy to somewhere.
At this moment, the God of Dusk stood outside the magic circle, looking at a dark yellow ball of light floating in the center of the beam of light.
There was a look of longing in his eyes.
This...is the core of his origin!
Then, he set his sights on a blond man not far away again.
Feeling the huge energy fluctuations and the faint original aura emitted by it, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"who are you?"
"As long as I get back my original core, I promise to leave the New York Temple immediately, not because Kama Taj is an enemy."
The God of Twilight spoke.
The blond man opposite, or Gilderoy Lockhart heard it, and said silently: "Let's fight."
"If you hit me, you can take it naturally."
The voice fell, and the toes lightly tapped the ground.
In an instant, a pale golden field covered the surroundings, rendering a touch of gold to the surrounding environment.
Wizard talent - rewrite reality!
The field stretched open, feeling the dangerous aura emanating from the other party, which suddenly increased, and the face of the god of dusk became ugly.
I knew earlier that the bones of the New York Temple are so hard to crack.
He should have attacked the London Temple.
Being a god can't be greedy for cheap, and you can't just look at New York's chaos and think that things are easy to do in New York.
Although there were thousands of turns in his heart, the eyes of the God of Dusk gradually became cold and fierce.
No matter who prevents him from taking back his original core, he must die.
hum!
The God of Twilight stared at the enemy blocking him, stepped forward, a yellow light flashed, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Lockhart.
when you're about to punch
"weak!"
Almost instantly, as if Lockhart had predicted it long ago, a black shadow flashed and appeared behind the Twilight God.
Immediately afterwards, the wand lightly touched his back, and a mysterious curse attached to the God of Twilight.
call!
Sensing the mysterious curse emerging from his body, the aura of the God of Dusk retreated suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, I want to get rid of it and fight back.
Summoning the Power of Twilight again, he hit Lockhart hard with his elbow.
but..
"blindness!"
Lockhart took a light step to the right, avoiding the Dusk God's elbow.
At the same time, once again cast a curse on the Twilight God.
want to.Fighting one-on-one with the God of Twilight, I'm afraid he can't completely say that he can defeat him now.
It can only be weakened step by step.
dark!
The curse of blindness rose, and the eyes of the twilight god suddenly went dark.
Feeling another curse coming out of his body, the anger in his heart started to get angry.
but then
"No news!"
"No listening!"
"No touch!"
"."
With the twilight god, began to fight back again.
Lockhart relies on the domain, subtle sensing, and quick dodge, and at the same time, he will add a curse.
In the eyes of the temple mages who came one after another.
Outside the magic circle, one is yellow and the other is black, two lights and shadows are constantly flashing.
It seems to be fighting, or fighting!
And the God of Twilight only felt more and more aggrieved.
Every curse affects his combat power.
And every time he eats a dish, there will be new additions.
He's been in a bad state all the time.
Sometimes my eyes go dark, sometimes I lose my hearing, and sometimes I feel weak.
All kinds of negative states continued to superimpose, and the anger in his heart also began to surge.
Roar!
The figure of the God of Dusk changed, and the figure of the middle-aged man suddenly began to grow larger.
The skin shone with a yellowish light, like a giant.
"kill!"
With a roar, the God of Dusk stomped on Lockhart on the ground.
boom!
There was a bang, and dust rose, but Lockhart, Apparated behind the giant again.
"Avada Kedavra!"
Lockhart swung his wand at the huge Twilight God, and hit him with a Killing Curse.
However, it seems that for existences at the level of dimensional gods, the death curse is less harmful.
The Twilight God only felt a tingle in his spirit, but it hardly affected him much.
Sensing this scene, Lockhart's face remained unchanged.
Waving the wand again, with the help of the power of the talent field, began to change the surrounding environment.
The ground began to become sticky, and the huge body of the Twilight God gradually sank, as if falling into a swamp.
"little tricks!"
In response, the God of Twilight laughed.
Immediately afterwards, the legs turned into light yellow spots and gradually disappeared.
As far as his level is concerned, as long as he pays a price for the so-called body, it doesn't matter how many he can cast at will.
It's just one leg, no big deal.
Immediately afterwards, he no longer cared about how Lockhart launched an attack on him, but instead focused on the light beam at the core of the magic circle—the pale yellow core of origin.
boom!
He punched hard and hit the defense on the surface of the magic circle.
With a bang, the red flame-colored defensive cover began to tremble.
After Lockhart saw it, his expression became ugly. He is now far from these dimensional demon gods.
Even if it is severely injured, it is difficult for him to resist.
but
hum!
Lockhart held the hanging ring and folded his arms across his chest.
Making a strange gesture with both hands, they slowly pulled them apart.
In the eyes of everyone, a familiar necklace appeared on Lockhart's chest.
The Eye of Agamotto!
At the same time, a green light began to flicker.
Time Gem - Back in Time!
(End of this chapter)
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