American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

A minute passed.

Zhang Ye didn't feel any special power at all. The scene of overflowing magic that he originally imagined did not appear. Zhang Ye even guessed that his pronunciation of certain words was not very standard.

But that’s impossible. These words are beyond my control. They are all spoken subconsciously, so there is no possibility that I will ‘mispronounce them’.

Five minutes passed.

Pietro and Carla stood quietly next to the altar, still looking forward to Zhang Yi's first use of magic.

They didn't know anything about magic and didn't know if their current state was normal. Although they were both very strange, since Zhang Yi didn't speak, let's just assume it was normal. They just didn't know how long it would take to release it. magic.

Zhang Yi stood silently for a while. After confirming that there was really no supernatural power operating around him, Zhang Yi just felt like a fool. He made no extra moves, just tilted his head slowly, He looked at the embarrassed John.

The suddenly depressed atmosphere in the lair made John very nervous. Especially after he noticed Zhang Yi's gaze, the uneasiness in his heart reached its peak in an instant.

"Don't, don't look at me! I don't know why!" John was swept by Zhang Yi's gaze, and he immediately screamed in fear.

"I hope you can give me an explanation, John." Zhang Yi said flatly, making it impossible to judge his current psychological emotions, which also put John under great psychological pressure.

"I really don't know, this should be impossible to happen!" John scratched his hair angrily. He quickly walked to the altar and carefully reviewed every link to make sure he made no mistakes. The place.

"That's no problem. Everything was carried out according to normal procedures. How could such an accident happen? Could it be that something happened in the border of hell? This is impossible. If the lord of hell makes any big move, I can't stop him. I can’t believe it.”

The more he checked, the less John could control his trembling body. He never thought that such a simple sacrificial magic could fail. What he was most afraid of now was that Zhang Yi would chop himself into pieces and feed them to the dogs just because he was in a bad mood. .

"No way, no way."

Looking at the nervous John, Zhang Yi frowned and had a guess in his mind. "John, you don't need to check. If there is anything wrong in this session, you will know if you try it."

"Ah?!" John looked at Zhang Yi cautiously. He didn't know what Zhang Yi's expression was like under the mask. "Believe me, I have absolutely no intention of deceiving you."

"I believe you." Zhang Yi said, then walked off the altar and nodded his chin at John. "So you go and give it a try. If you also fail, then it proves that there is something wrong with the magic spell or Limbo. If you succeed, then..."

Zhang Yi did not continue speaking, but everyone present knew what he wanted to express.

John was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded heavily. He didn't know what kind of mood he was in. John just took the piece of parchment, and then looked back three times under the gazes of Zhang Yi and the others. walked up to the altar.

Soon, John entered the state of a spell caster. As a wizard who has been able to remove magic for a long time, John was completely familiar with this.

Zhang Yi and the other three were speechless. They all watched silently as John recited the illogical words. However, what was completely different about Zhang Yi's scene at that time was that when John was reciting the second half of the recitation, the candles on the altar suddenly appeared. It burned violently, and not only that, the flame of the candle turned into a faint blue.

Seeing this situation, both Pietro and Carla couldn't help turning their heads to look at Zhang Yi, as if they were curious about why you two had completely different styles of painting despite the same link.

When Zhang Yi saw this, he was also very helpless. This was the first time in his life that he had used the legendary magic. He didn't expect that it would end in failure, as if the altar was targeting him.

What happened next was as everyone expected. The sacrifice magic was successfully cast. With the magical energy stolen from the limbo of hell, John not only cast the levitation spell, but also cast the wind of disaster again.

This all shows that the sacrificial magic should be successful, and there is no error in every link, but this makes it even more strange. Why did a spell cast that should have succeeded fail? This is obviously something that even a child can do. The magic of success.

John stood silently on the altar, looking at Zhang Yi in the audience at a loss. Not only did Zhang Yi not understand, but he also couldn't figure out why he failed.

just like.

It's like Hell's Border doesn't allow Zhang Yi to steal magic power!

The link of the altar is correct and the incantation is correct, so there is only one result. The problem is Zhang Yi. He cannot communicate with the dimension of Hell's Edge. In other words, the dimension of Hell's Edge excludes him and makes him unable to connect. Stealing magical power secretly cannot be done.

Thinking like this, John's eyes towards Zhang Yi became even more horrifying. He couldn't figure out what kind of existence could prevent even Hell's Border from opening its door to him. This was something even some dark wizards in ancient times couldn't do. matter.

If John was just a little curious about the origins of Zhang Yi and others at the beginning, now he no longer dares to have the slightest idea of ​​exploring the origins of Zhang Yi and others. This kind of existence is probably not something he can pry into. .

"So, it should be my problem, right?" Zhang Yi said helplessly. "Since it is a sacrificial magic, it should open a passage to the border of hell according to the progress of the spell, but I can't even do this, let alone go to that dimension to steal power."

".I'm afraid yes. With all due respect, I have never encountered a being like you in all these years. Hellbound has unilaterally expelled you, making it impossible for you to open that passage no matter what method you use. This It's something I can't even imagine." John lowered his head deeply.

Zhang Yi sighed. He didn't know why this happened. I'm afraid his only special feature was his status as a 'traveler'. Apart from that, Zhang Yi couldn't figure out what else he could do that would cause him to suffer from the consequences of Hellbound. The reason for the rejection is that after all, I have never met the lords of hell.

However, Zhang Yi was not without action. At the moment when John used the sacrificial magic to open the passage, even though it only took less than a second, Zhang Yi still successfully left an anchor point at the other end of the passage.

This is what Zhang Yi ordered Miss Time to do before John started the magic. Originally, he just wanted to try it, but he didn't expect that it actually succeeded. Miss Time used 6% of the battery to successfully leave a traversable dimension in the border of hell. anchor point.

At this moment, John spoke again. "But I still have a way. Since Limbo excludes you, we can communicate with other dimensions. I know a friend who has a deep understanding of Limbo and other dimensions. She even signed a master-servant contract with a beholder. !”

As if he was afraid that Zhang Yi would be angry, and with the idea that a dead Taoist friend would not die of a poor Taoist, John decided to share the risk. He looked at the figures of Zhang Yi and the three of them and said quickly.

"I am happy to take you to find her. I believe she will help you master the magical power of magic. After all, you know that I am a vampire and my understanding of magic is far less than that of a real wizard."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Zhang Yi regained his interest.