An Acromantula was hiding in the bushes, its eight dark eyes faintly reflecting the light of the surrounding luminous bacteria.
Its eight legs were quiet and motionless, lying quietly in the jungle like a statue or a stone. But the direction that this Acromantula was looking at was the battlefield between Noah and Voldemort.
Above this Acromantula, another Acromantula is holding a tree trunk with its eight legs, hanging itself upside down on the branch. What its eight eyes are looking at... is Acromantula hiding on the ground.
As the confrontation between Noah and Voldemort became increasingly intense, the Acromantula finally couldn't help but move its legs. However, it did not escape, but quietly moved its legs away from its body. A piece of soil revealed the tunnel dug out below. At this moment, a bulging cocoon was stuck in the shallower part of the tunnel. The Acromantula's two forelimbs quickly pulled the cocoon and scratched around it with its sharp toes. He walked around and cut open the thick cocoon, revealing a small animal sleeping inside. It was a small creature that looked a bit like a rabbit, but had goat horns on its forehead. After waiting for about five seconds, the unconscious magical animal's eyelids moved. The moment he opened his eyes and saw the Acromantula, he suddenly turned around and fled along the passage without a trace.
The Acromantula confirmed that the prey used to send messages left along the tunnel they had dug in advance, and once again pulled the soil to cover the entrance of the hole, and even flattened the soil with its own body and smoothed it gently. In the vegetation below, there was no sound during the whole process except for the slight movement of the rash prey kicking its legs.
But what the Acromantula failed to notice was that there was also an "Acromantula" above it, which had a panoramic view of all its movements. Until after it released the prey, the Acromantula hanging on the branch Suddenly it moved, and its body was scattered like sand into smaller Acromantulas. These small spiders moved quickly along the trunks and leaves, except for a few that remained hidden in the difficult-to-reach places. While they continued to monitor the hidden corners they noticed, others scattered around. Some climbed nimbly between branches, some climbed along the trunks to the ground, and some dug holes into the ground. In the blink of an eye, they were there. There is no trace.
About ten seconds later, in a bush far away from the battlefield, a bag of earth began to bulge in the ground. The deeply buried roots of the bush were dug out, and the underground plants were also brought out by the soil layer, and the roots of these plants were pulled out. Buried underneath were several small "Acromantulas" and a rabbit with horns that they dragged out.
They quickly dragged the rabbit up the tree trunk and hid it in the tree hole they had found in advance.
About two minutes later, a bird with a huge beak was attracted by the smell of blood and came to the tree hole. It picked up the unconscious prey and swallowed it alive. Then it spread its wings and rushed out of the blockade of the branches. Disappeared into the sky.
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The magic power quietly began to flow against the ground. It was not obvious at first, until it completely filled the magic lines carved on the ground.
The full magic power began to form a perfect circuit between the magic lines like a circuit, condensing together to emit a cold light. This light was different from the various fluorescent plants that flickered in the dark. It was a kind of inorganic light. , it is obviously made of seven colors intertwined to form a bright white like the sun, but it only gives people a cold feeling. @
When Voldemort noticed these strange lights, he found that the entire battlefield was surrounded by this light.
"What is this?" Voldemort subconsciously thought of the mysterious wizard's burst of light just now, and subconsciously wanted to use phantom movement to leave here.
But he failed. The magic power in his body began to become obscure and difficult to control, and he could not move according to his will no matter what.
Here is the magic circle that Noah has prepared. He can let the unicorn "fish" here, so he will not be unprepared. He has carved a large magic circle around him, but in order not to alarm Voldemort, he has not activated it. He could only accumulate magic power bit by bit, until just now he finally accumulated enough magic power to activate the magic array, and the effect of this magic array is also very simple-disruption.
This magic circle doesn't have any heaven-defying effects, it just affects the magic circuit in the wizard's body, but this is probably fatal to the wizard.
However, Noah has a reversal magic circle on his body, so he doesn't have to worry about being affected. The only downside is that it's not convenient for him to move.
Just move. But is moving necessary in this case?
Of course it's not necessary.
Noah put away his wand, took a deep breath, opened his mouth and let out a long, humming tune.
As he hummed, the magic around him seemed to float slightly with his rhythm, as if dancing in conjunction with it.
But Voldemort's reaction was different. The moment he heard the sound, he held his head and bowed his body as if in pain. He tried his best to breathe, as if he was trembling and screaming, but the strange thing was that he No sound could come out. There was no other sound except Noah's humming, so there would be no noise to interrupt the singing.
As Noah's humming gradually became ethereal, and even took on some inhuman accent, Voldemort became more and more painful. He had curled up on the ground, struggled several times and tried to pick up the wand and use the spell, but all because of The confusion of magic turned into futile wand waving.
Soon something began to escape from his body. Something like mist escaped from his body and condensed into a human-shaped mist above him.
Noah's singing became softer and gentler, and finally the people huddled there became quiet. There was no more movement, and no more black mist overflowed. @·No mistake first~~
And the black mist in mid-air gradually condensed together, condensing into a somewhat deformed figure.
Its neck is as long and curved as a snake, and its four legs are as short as a degeneration. Its legs are so close that they are almost twisted and tangled together, like a short tail. Its facial features were very blurry, but only a pair of scarlet snake-like eyes appeared very clear in the black mist, but those eyes were full of malice and hatred.
This is Voldemort's soul, a twisted and evil fragment of his soul that has been occupied by negative emotions inspired by dark magic.
Noah's humming became softer again, like a dreamy song.
The transparent figure in mid-air opened its mouth and let out a painful cry that humans could not hear. Its soul began to escape uncontrollably, and no matter how hard it struggled, it was in vain.
The soul exposed outside the body is quite fragile, and even Voldemort has no room to struggle at this moment.
The distant and ethereal tunes, the floating light, the white moonlight and the silent forbidden forest make the evil souls dissipate inch by inch like purification, like a transcendent funeral. .
