It All Starts with the Wizard

Seeing this scene, the despair in Potter's eyes became more and more intense, but his singing became higher and higher, which was already burning the jade.

But at this moment, Roman's palm had completely covered his face, and then he saw black lines escaping from the palm of his hand.

These black lines first closed Potter’s mouth, causing his singing to stop abruptly, and then quickly moved across his body. Where the black lines passed, a large black mist rose and filled, and those golden red flames were almost instantaneous. It was suppressed, and finally disappeared completely.

"Shhh!"

Roman put a finger to his mouth, and then shook his head gently at Potter. Then, a small doll slowly appeared on Romain's shoulder under Potter's horrified gaze.

The puppet's dark eyes stared at Potter with a smile, and then turned into a black viscous liquid that followed Roman's arm and penetrated into Potter's facial features.

Roman’s expression was a bit solemn. When he caught Brudy earlier, the reason why he didn’t let people hypnotize him was because he was concerned about the uncertain factor of faith. In case something happened or caught the attention of the church, then That's not good.

But now, this Potter himself has to seek death, and Roman can't help it, but he can't kill him directly. That may have an impact on the subsequent rituals. The best way at the moment is to use the doll to interfere with his soul. .

Although this may be a bit risky, Roman is still very sure in general.

The intrusion of the doll went smoothly at first, but when it was about to completely take over Potter's soul, Potter suddenly began to shake violently, and bursts of burnt white smoke came out of his mouth.

Then there was golden light in his eyes, and signs of cracking began to appear in the skin all over his body. Some dazzling golden light shot out from the cracks in the skin, and at the same time a smell of burnt flesh filled the room. .

"Huh, I guessed it would be like this."

Roman snorted, and then the palm covering Potter's face tightened fiercely, and the magic power below the Sea of ​​Consciousness surged out, turning into a large thick black mist that enveloped Potter's whole body.

But even so, there was still golden light piercing the black mist and emitting, it seemed that it was difficult to completely suppress the inexplicable riot in Potter's body by relying on dark magic power.

Seeing more and more golden light breaking through the shackles of the black mist, Roman knew that it couldn't be delayed at this time, otherwise it would very likely attract the attention of the church.

So Roman's eyes closed slightly, and then suddenly opened. As his eyes opened again, Roman's breath seemed to have changed.

If it was said that Roman was dark and deep before, Roman at this moment was shrouded in an aura of violence and destruction.

With the change of Roman's breath, the black mist that envelops Potter's body has also changed. A series of small black electric arcs silently emerged in the black mist, and those golden lights were quietly touched the moment they touched the electric arc. Annihilated, can't turn over a trace of wind and waves.

In just a few breaths, the golden light radiating from Potter's body was completely annihilated by the black arc, and the doll successfully completed the intervention of Potter's soul.

"Patter!"

As Roman's hand moved away from Potter's face, Potter's body was limp to the ground like a dead dog. Roman panted for a while. Obviously, using that special power also made him consume a lot.

Potter squirmed on the ground. It was the puppet who wanted to control his actions, but after a while, this guy's body had become a severely disabled person.

"Tsk tsk, it's terrible."

Roman looked at Porter now, and couldn't help sighing.

I saw Potter’s eyes had been burned into honeycomb coke by the high temperature, and his face was full of pits left by blisters, not to mention his body. It was like a Gobi that had been dry for many years. Road crisscrossing gully.

The reason why Potter is still alive now is all because the doll is in his body, relying on the power of the resentful soul to barely hang his breath, as for his own consciousness, it has long since vanished in the collision.

Roman squatted down, took out a bottle of potion, opened his mouth and poured it down. This is a bottle of primary recovery potion. Although it can't completely repair the disability of his eyes, some of the scars on the body surface are not a problem.

Then Roman took out a bottle of transforming potion and poured it down on Potter. With the dislocation of Potter's facial bones and the squirming of his skin, his face returned to its previous appearance, and even his eyes also recovered. normal.

Don’t get me wrong, the transformation potion has no repair effect. Roman just used the transformation potion to rebuild an organ that looks similar to the eyes, and moved the previously damaged eyes to the back of the head, covering them with hair to hide them. Up.

In fact, there is no optic nerve connected to the back of Potter's eyes, and he can't see things. It's just a look, but he doesn't need vision now, everything is controlled by a doll behind him.

After finishing this, Roman threw a new pair of priest uniform to Potter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and let him leave first. After a while, Roman sorted out his clothes and pretended to be angry. He glared fiercely in the direction Potter had left, and then walked to the other side of the clock tower.

Although the few apprentices who were hiding in the distance did not know what was happening in the room, the triumphant expression on the face of Bishop Potter came out, and he probably made up for some things on their own.

No one noticed that in these short ten minutes, the soul of Bishop Potter had returned to Suma's embrace. What they saw was a walking dead under the control of Roman.

In the main hall of the church, Archbishop Kenneth was kneeling before the idol, closing his eyes and praying sincerely. Suddenly his shoulders trembled slightly, and then the old man slowly opened his eyes, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Just now, he seemed to feel a different kind of breath, but before he could react, the breath disappeared again, which made him a little difficult to determine whether the feeling just now was just an illusion.

After thinking for a while, he stood up from the ground, bowed and exited the hall, standing outside the hall, Kenneth looked at the surrounding scene, and re-sensed, still nothing.

I looked up at the sky. It was now near the evening. Although the sky was still bright, I could still see a hint of twilight in the sky.

At this time, another bishop Hall who had been guarding outside the temple stepped forward and asked carefully:

"My lord, has something happened?"

Kenneth lowered his eyes and sighed softly. After all, he didn't say what he felt just now, but instead said:

"It's okay, the time is almost there. Order to go down. After half an hour, follow me to meet the Lord Saint outside the city."

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