Wizard: Stronger through Marriage - Chapter 783 - 347: Blood-clothed Maiden Suren
Chapter 783: Chapter 347: Blood-clothed Maiden Suren
Just at this critical moment.
A warm and mysterious blue light burst out from beside the powerful ghost, as she exerted her full efforts to wield magic to withstand the evil impact.
At the same time, in front of her was the crystal ball that had been completely unraveled, flickering not only with reflections of memories but also with deeper information from the Spirit Realm.
“Go ahead, I can help you withstand it!” the powerful ghost shouted to everyone, “But we need to work together, we cannot let this evil awaken!”
David nodded, knowing he had to face this crisis.
“Let’s face it together!” David shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the hall.
The powerful ghost continued to channel the power of the runes, murmuring ancient spells.
The runes began to rotate and flicker in the air, weaving together with the memories in the crystal ball into breathtaking scenes.
“Do you think you can stop me with these pitiful spells?”
The dark entity laughed deeply and hoarsely, its eyes burning with unending arrogance, “I will devour everything about you!”
As it spoke, a searing flame surged towards everyone, the room instantly filled with a scorching atmosphere.
David felt the air around him grow hot, knowing there was little time left.
“Cast together! Let our will converge into a light!” he shouted, simultaneously pushing his magic power to the limit.
With the collective magic they gathered, the crystal ball released a brilliant and dazzling light, enveloping everyone.
At this moment, the invisible force also began to distort, wisps of smoke escaping from the dark entity, like repressed resentment grudgingly dissipating before the light.
“You are too naive! My rage will transform into destruction!” the dark entity roared, trying to struggle, but now it could no longer escape.
The magic cast by the companions surged like a tide towards the altar, transforming all the negative emotions into positive energy, bit by bit eroding the fear and despair brought by the dark entity.
“Continue! Don’t stop!”
The powerful ghost gritted her teeth and persevered, knowing that any slack could allow the evil to regain the upper hand.
“Let’s release these souls, so they can regain their freedom!”
Just as she finished speaking, the ghosts began to appear from the walls and air, relying on this power.
They gazed at everyone, each glowing with different colors, contrasting sharply with the surroundings.
The other sealed souls seemed to realize their importance too, starting to rebel against their fate bound in darkness.
They emitted a low but firm melody, intertwining with everyone’s will, further enhancing the power generated by the entire ritual.
David felt not only the power of his bloodline flowing within him.
The ghosts gathered toward the altar, forming streams of light and shadow, rushing toward the crystal ball, jointly driving the liberation ritual forward!
However, at this moment, a massive shadow loomed down from the ceiling, a clear and fearsome human-like silhouette opening a giant mouth to draw in everything around.
And at that moment, its terrifying sound wave shattered a corner of the hall!
The powerful ghost suddenly sprang into action to counterattack, raising her hands high, unleashing a more potent and resolute burst of blue flame, enveloping the entire space.
And just as the blue flame impeded the evil aura, the other companions followed closely, pouring all their remaining energy into it!
Ultimately, with everyone’s collective effort, the crystal ball, brilliant like scattered stars, finally unleashed an extremely dazzling light, almost tearing the space apart.
A wondrous feeling of warmth and hope filled the entire ruins!
As the last spell was chanted, countless memories surged into everyone’s minds.
When the final syllable fell, the wounded and despairing crowd finally regained new life, chanting in clear and bright voices, “Thank you, for setting us free!”
In an instant, the intangible shackles completely collapsed, and the huge shadow gradually dissipated as it lost its support.
Before vanishing into the void, it roared, “You cannot escape my revenge—”
Words left unfinished as it dissolved into the void, no longer able to affect this world.
The sky returned to brightness, while the hall reverted to tranquility, beautiful melodies floating endlessly.
This warmth originates not only from magic but also from every participant’s newfound understanding of the meaning of life and hope for the future.
As the smoke cleared, they found themselves still standing beside the altar.
However, no longer enveloped in hostility and gloom, but in serenity and peace.
Upon the towering and exquisitely carved massive altar, a magnificent and glorious radiance shone in all directions, countless drifting souls returning to tranquility…
“This is our victory,” David said with a smile.
The powerful ghost nodded gently, “But many unknowns still await exploration, we need to continue seeking the truth.”
As the smoke dissipated, the powerful ghost felt an unprecedented sense of lightness and clarity.
In her consciousness, some vague yet precious fragments of memories gradually surfaced, those suppressed deep within, fading with time, now reemerging.
She closed her eyes, striving to recall the times she once lived, fought, and loved deeply.
