bookbashuk Chapter 272 New Ritual: Old Fu Stewed in an Iron Pot! Savior Ethan Makes His Appearance!
Chapter 272 New Ritual: Old Fu Stewed in an Iron Pot! Savior Ethan Makes His Appearance!
Chapter 273 New Ritual: Old Fu Stewed in an Iron Pot! Savior Ethan Makes His Appearance!
The Necronomicon, with its black, blood-stained cover, flew out of Ethan's arms.
The pages flipped open with a rustling sound, landing on a brand new chapter!
【The Soul Cauldron Ritual: This is an evil ritual that burns the lives of others to fill one's own body】
[Method: The sacrificer is thrown into a boiling cauldron while incantations are recited]
[Effect: If successful, you will gain a nearly inexhaustible source of magic power.]
Endless magic?
When Ethan saw this sentence, his breath hitched.
A strong desire immediately welled up in my heart!
While the magic of painting is powerful, the amount of magic power it consumes is incomparable to that of ordinary spells.
After advancing to the third tier, my magic power is even more insufficient!
If it weren't for his status as an "enlightened one," which reshaped his body from the inside out.
If it were an ordinary wizard...
Just letting this "starlight" peek out is enough to drain it dry!
Ethan: "But if we successfully perform this Soul Cauldron ritual... then we'll have an endless supply of magic!"
The Necronomicon, you really know how to drop amazing stuff!
Ethan quickly looked again.
[Ceremony Requirements 11]
【① The "lamp" brightness has reached "brightness", current brightness: dawn】
【②Complete Extraordinary Tool: The Broken Labyrinth (Needs repair first!)】
【③ Tier 3 Purple Epic Painting ×1】
【④ Extraordinary Fuel: A potent evil soul is the best choice】
A long list of conditions popped up, making Ethan dizzy.
"As expected of a ritual that can solve the magic problem in one fell swoop, it's just too complicated..."
Brightness of lights is essentially about increasing brand awareness.
With the dual identities of "Mr. Lamp" and the organizer of the Goblet of Fire, Ethan believes these conditions are not difficult to meet. The next step is to repair the Lost Realm and create a Tier 3 Purple Epic painting.
Ethan said, "What they both need is actually the same. They both require extraordinary materials."
"Hmm... I wonder if there are any useful treasures buried in hidden places."
"The Ministry of Magic should also give me some wool."
At last.
These are sacrificial offerings.
When you see "a strong evil spirit".
Ethan immediately had a candidate in mind: Voldemort, whom they were happy to dedicate themselves to!
Ethan: "Perfect timing! Voldemort's final 'resurrection ritual' also requires a large cauldron to be thrown in as the main ingredient... What a coincidence!"
He could alter the ceremony at the last minute!
He turned Voldemort's resurrection plan into his own "magic amplification plan"!
Delicious stewed old Fu!
"Hehehe~ Voldemort, I really look forward to seeing your shocked expression when you discover the truth~ It will be very interesting."
Ethan revealed a villainous smile.
But then he thought about it again.
By the time Voldemort realizes he's a traitor, he'll probably already be in the pot.
You can't see any expression on their face.
Pfft, what a pity. Ethan waved his hand and put away the Necronomicon with satisfaction.
Looking down at the brightly lit camp below, he murmured:
"Now, let's continue with this debut performance... the final scene of the show!"
"Heading to camp!"
【：：：
The magnificent train swayed gently, shimmering with iridescent colors against the night sky.
The head with terrifying pincers slowly turned toward the camp ablaze with flames.
In the camp.
The wizards stared in horror at the skull that was looking in their direction.
Like a mirage reflected in the sky in the desert.
This scene, beyond human comprehension, instilled immense fear in them!
"Is... is the end of the world coming...?"
"Merlin! Why are you just watching?!"
"Mingming, I just finished paying off my mortgage..."
Sirius Black used his strength to tie up the unconscious dark wizard.
He looked up, solemnly gazing at the monster that was slowly pressing down.
I thought:
Would it be better to stay in Azkaban?
Hermione collapsed to the ground, exhausted, her pupils reflecting the gradually spreading iridescent light.
Crying, he said:
"Mingming... Ethan, where are you...?"
Even Ron and Harry have "put their differences aside."
The two brothers put their arms around each other's shoulders affectionately.
Luna, too, tilted her head back.
They stared blankly at the approaching behemoth.
His blue eyes sparkled.
After a long while, he murmured:
"So beautiful."
"Look at that body, which moves like a planet in motion, and those jewel-like blue eyes hidden within the skull..."
"My God, how can it be so beautiful?"
A blush rose on Luna's fair face, her chest heaved, and she felt her heart pounding like a drum.
The shock made her feel a little dizzy.
Luna reached out, wanting to touch that beautiful reflection.
And so a wisp of iridescent light obediently wrapped around her slender, white fingertips, as delicate as scallion segments.
Luna raised the corners of her mouth and smiled sweetly:
"It was so good to meet Ethan..."
First came the weeping, then the deathly silence.
I can't use Apparition anymore, and my legs feel as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
Everyone could only stand there in despair, waiting for that final moment to arrive.
Ludo Bagman, the Director of the Sports Department, was trembling so badly that he almost fainted on the spot.
Didn't they say that a peaceful era had arrived?
Where did this huge monster come from?!
He thought of the proposal Ethan had made.
Only then did I realize that the other party was truly prescient and had foreseen everything.
—If the wizarding world were to face such an enemy in the future.
The contents of Ethan's Goblet of Fire are truly not excessive at all.
The outskirts of the camp.
Connie stood among the fallen black wizards, barely managing to stay upright.
He closed his eyes in despair.
Whisper a prayer in your heart:
God, if you can hear me—
Please save us in the next instant.
"Chirp!!!"
A loud cry suddenly rang out!
Connie opened her eyes abruptly.
What came into view was a scene she would never forget in her life:
Amidst the rich, iridescent colors, a golden crack suddenly appeared!
Like a spear tearing through the darkness, a huge golden bird, its dazzling wings flapping, crashed head-on into the terrifying monster!
"Boom!"
A massive explosion swept outwards.
Like the initial explosion of the universe, shards of stars, like diamonds, rained down, and surging waves of air rushed back to the earth.
The dust whipped up Connie's neatly styled black hair and robe, making it impossible for her to open her eyes.
What happened?!
Connie strained to open her eyes wide.
Before I could even see clearly, my heart sensed something and started pounding.
A figure stepped out from the camp.
He stood on a high platform made up of countless tents stacked together.
Her black hair flew wildly, she held a magic wand, and her body was surrounded by golden light.
Confront the terrifying monster and the manipulator behind it!
It's Ethan Vincent!!
This moment.
Connie choked up.
He collapsed to the ground, tears of joy streaming down his face!
"I knew it! Ethan Vincent, the hero of the wizarding world, would come to save everyone!!"
It wasn't just Connie.
at this time.
Ethan's image shines in everyone's eyes!
"Ethan! It's Ethan!!"
Hermione exclaimed excitedly, then immediately relaxed, covering her mouth and crying uncontrollably.
Harry stared blankly at the figure that had stepped forward.
The last bit of doubt in my heart was completely dispelled.
:::.As expected, Ethan wasn't the one who attacked everyone.
It's he who thinks too much.
After all, Ethan's true form has already appeared.