The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Chapter 670 Huge Celestial Soul

Roar!
boom! boom! boom!
Rumble!
The black dragon exuding evil and dark aura is roaring, shuttling through the blood-red storms in the void.

Flapping its wings, swinging its giant tail, waving its dragon claws, exhaling dragon flames...

One move, one style, constantly tearing up the storm, relieving the pressure of these masters.

At the same time, in the magic circle formed by the fallen mages, the true spirit light ball is surrounded by a large number of gray and black tentacles

Although it continuously released light golden threads, completely shattering the surrounding tentacles.

However, the number of tentacles is increasing, and there are more and more, so that the number of broken tentacles cannot compare with the number of surrounded.

The figure of the true light ball was vaguely gone, only the pale golden light emanating from the gray-black tentacles could be seen.

It seems that the victory is in hand!
David, the leader of the Fallen Mage, thinks so.

However, he didn't seem to be too happy in his heart.

Anxiety even surfaced instead.

Because, when they formed the magic circle at first, they were counterattacked by the real spirit ball.

Almost every mage suffered internal injuries, big or small, including him.

And now?

Mephisto summons the dark dragon, and Dormammu summons his dark disciples.

Originally, he belonged to the strongest side, but suddenly became the weakest.

Even, some of the fallen mages may not be so loyal and have their own little thoughts.

Under such circumstances, how do you make him feel at ease?

Especially his plans.

Thinking of this, he set his sights on the real spiritual light ball surrounded by many black and gray tentacles.

Intense longing and greed flashed in his eyes.

"Boss, I have a bad feeling." Strange's voice came next to David's ear.

"I feel that we should be more careful next time."

"I am afraid……"

Before Strange finished speaking, suddenly...

boom!
Dazzling white-gold light suddenly emerged from the true aura ball, and the roaring explosion sound was deafening.

As a result, many mages began to ring in their ears, and even lost their hearing for a short time.

The same goes for the eyes.

Dazzling light, roaring sound, astonishing energy fluctuations...

In less than 10 seconds, the magic circle burst with a bang, and the gray-black tentacles disappeared.

At this moment, the platinum-gold true spirit light ball with a sacred aura floated high in midair.

At the same time, the space began to tremble and twist.

A large number of bloody storms began to gather. Originally, the bloody light began to change.

From the initial, blood color to red, to light pink, then to white, and finally turned into pure white gold like the true spirit light ball.

A large number of platinum storms began to gather, but they did not form a bigger storm.

Instead, it recondensed into a huge human figure.

The majestic energy began to condense, and the rich breath of life and spiritual power began to merge and change.

Transformed into a bottomless, brand new soul power.

"This is... the soul?"

A fallen mage looked at this scene in disbelief and said.

The eyes of the other fallen mages were also full of shock.

They were looking for the embryo of the gods at the beginning, and they have been looking for it.

But I never expected that the soul of the gods turned out to be the white fog that could be seen everywhere.

After thinking about it, many mages had wry smiles on their faces.

No wonder I wanted to absorb these milky white energies before, but just after absorbing them, I was directly backlashed without even transforming them.

No wonder.

What grade is the god, even if it is an embryo, is the soul so easy to digest?
And it's on the opponent's home court.

Looking at the staring soul in front of them, everyone was shocked.

Except Mephisto.

Mephisto looked at the huge soul in front of him with a flat face, and greed flashed in his eyes.

With his attainments in the soul domain, he discovered the clues at the very beginning.

These milky white mist, though, seem to have nothing to do with the soul on the surface, but pure energy and spiritual force.

But precisely, this is the most primitive form of soul power, especially when a baby's soul is born.

Grindelwald was also shocked in his heart. He had seen the soul, played with it, and experimented with it.

The hugeness in front of him, no, hugeness can only be called an insult.

It should be said that it is a huge soul.

When they looked up from under their feet, they could only see their calves, not even their knees, and their toes looked like mountains.

can only look up
This is simply sensational.

Unheard, unseen!

At this moment, Dormammu's expression also became dignified. In terms of the quality of the soul, it is obvious that the soul of the embryo of the gods is absolutely inferior to him.

However, the sheer quantity more than offsets the quality.

What's more, he is just a clone.

"Everyone be careful, the other party's true spirit is about to return to the soul."

"Stop it quickly, or it will be too late when the true spirit returns."

I don't know who shouted loudly.

However, it was obvious that everyone's attention was focused on the real spiritual light ball that was turning into platinum-gold mist.

I saw platinum mist constantly floating outwards from the original platinum ball of light.

And these platinum-gold mist, representing the true spirit, quickly flew high into the sky and merged into the huge soul body in front of him.

At this moment, the huge soul in front of him is like a body, and the true spirit is the soul that awakens the mind.

"After the true spirit returns completely, the Celestial Embryo will fully wake up."

Mephisto reminded faintly.

In an instant, everyone's complexion changed, and everyone waved the suspension ring at the same time, preventing the true spirit light ball from turning into platinum-colored true spirit energy and merging into the huge god's soul.

hum!
In an instant, gray mist began to rise and cover it, proving the high altitude of the light sphere.

At the same time, black arms appeared in midair, waving black sharp claws, grabbing the platinum-gold true spirit.

Trying to prevent it from merging into the soul.

however……

The black sharp claws kept waving, but the platinum-gold true spirit passed through like no one else.

As if in another dimension, although the sharp claws passed through the life energy, they didn't touch at all.

The spirit of the true spirit passed upwards, passing through the fishing of the black sharp claws, and blocked by the black mist.

Just when all mages felt a little hopeless, suddenly...

hum!
Suddenly, a cloud of blue Fierce Fire appeared in the sky, Fierce Fire caught up with the Platinum True Spirit Qi in the sky with lightning speed.

Under the eyes of everyone, wrap it directly.

then……

boom!
With a cloud of blue fireworks, this positive energy disappeared.

"Use an extremely aggressive curse, soul magic, and let them die together."

"Don't think about keeping it, just destroy it."

Strange, no, it should be Grindelwald's voice.

(End of this chapter)