Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

The mist filled the air like an icy cold air, and Francesca felt as if her spinal cord had turned into ice.

The candles that never go out and are supplied by magic are all extinguished. The stained glass reflects the moonlight and shines into the hall, drawing the shadows of everyone on the floor. Their shadows together look like some kind of giant

monster.

"What's going on?" someone asked. "Why is the supply of magic power cut off? Damn it, why can't I cast spells?!"

He shouted in panic: "Damn it, Ann! What is going on?"

"Shut up!"

An Yu said sternly in the darkness: "Calm down, why are you acting like children? Don't panic, who else can't cast spells?"

She originally wanted to ask more questions, but suddenly she felt someone staring at her from behind. The woman turned around suddenly, but there was nothing behind her. Those thick and exquisite tapestries were blown by the wind, fluttered, and knocked back.

There was a monotonous sound on the wall.

wind?

There shouldn't be any wind here...

Fine beads of sweat poured out from her forehead. An opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly a voice came from her ear: "Shh."

"who?!"

She turned around in panic. At this time, she didn't realize that her heart was filled with fear, an emotion she thought she would never feel again.

However, this time it was exactly the same as last time.

There is no one behind you.

The cold wind whistled past - they blew through the closed windows, through the empty hall, through the thick tapestry, and finally blew onto An's naked body. She trembled and tried to cast a spell, but the magic power in her body was like

It was like a stone sinking into the sea, without giving her the slightest response.

The fog became heavier, and they poured out from the darkness, like a sign that something was about to come. She stepped back until she was next to the wall, and she felt a little more at ease. She wanted to observe the hall, and wanted to see clearly what was happening in the darkness.

Something happened, but she couldn't see anything.

The darkness completely obscured her vision, the fog continued to approach, thick and cold, and a footstep began to slowly approach in the darkness.

"who?!"

She shouted sharply into the darkness, raising her right hand at the same time, driving her magic crazily, trying to find a way to resist: "I'm warning you, I am Anne Liss, I am the leader of the people who hide from the world, no matter who you are

, you are doing something you cannot afford!"

The footsteps stopped.

Good, that means he knows what the Hidden Man is... So, who is he? Damn it, why can't I still use magic?!

Anne Liz shouted anxiously in her heart, while maintaining her apparent calmness. She continued shouting: "You'd better not do anything extraordinary, otherwise the world will be your enemy! Tell me, will you leave the rest of your life behind?"

How are you doing?!"

"Ah."

A chuckle rang out, and something was thrown out of the darkness and dropped at Anne Liz's feet. It spun around, and Anne Liz looked down, and a panicked scream almost sounded in her throat.

That was the head of Julian Nairlis. After the ritual transformation, he should have become an immortal life.

The same is true for everyone in the hall. Thirty of them have completely transformed their life forms through Anne Liz's spell. They share the lives of tens of thousands of people. If someone wants to kill any of them, he will

They have to kill tens of thousands of ordinary people first...but who can do this?

"It's such a big statement to make the world my enemy." A calm voice sounded in the darkness. "Who do you think you are?"

Anne Liz was stunned at first, because no one had spoken to her like this for a long time. Then, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something - such as promising benefits, or delaying time. However, she could not

Make any sound.

A man walked out of the darkness. He was wearing a black robe, and the color was as dark as the night. He raised his hand, and Anne Liz immediately flew up. Her body flew into his hands obediently, and was pinched by the neck.

Grabbed the throat.

"Do you feel it?" he asked.

Anne Liz nodded in panic - she did feel it. There was a force flowing inside her body, starting from her throat, passing through her shrunken heart, empty stomach, and long-lost lungs. Then it continued downward.

, down... extends all the way to the soles of the feet.

"Do you know what this is?" The man smiled calmly.

Suddenly, Anne Liz knew one thing - she was allowed to speak, but she was only allowed to speak one sentence. She immediately said one sentence like pouring beans through a bamboo tube: "That's your magic?!"

"bingo."

The man nodded towards her and asked softly: "Do you know what I will do next?"

The magic began to tighten, like a rope, trapping her. But the rope was not around her hands, feet or neck. It was around her bones.

"No!" Anne Liz screamed. "No! No! No! This is not the end of me! Stop! You - ah! God! It hurts! You are tearing me apart!"

"Feel well, Anne Liz."

The man whispered in her ear, while slightly increasing his force: "I want you to feel it, do you understand?"

Pain still bloomed on her face, but she began to involuntarily follow his words - her brain immediately began to feel the pain, and at the same time, the man's narration continued.

"I'm going to rip your bones out of you piece by piece, whole. Picture that, Anne Liz. And then your soul, yes, I'm going to pull your soul out of your pathetic brain.

Pull it out and turn it into ashes. In the end, you'll have nothing left."

"Why...why?" Anne Liz asked as the pain came over her like a tide. "Why did you do this?"

"Because you did something wrong and you never got punished. I don't want to say that I am a messenger of justice, but I feel very disgusted by what you did. You trafficked people to get money for yourself, and you deceived those who were less advanced.

Warlocks, join your filthy kind in devouring their powers, memories and talents."

"You have even connected a dirty chain of interests in the entire world, which is amazing."

"Let's use your logic to solve this problem, Anne Liz."

"I read your memory, so don't refute it - in your mind, mortals are just playthings, food, and scapegoats, right? And the reason why you have this confidence is because you are stronger than them."

"So." A cruel smile appeared on the man's lips. "I am better than you. I believe you understand the second half of my sentence, right?"

The pain was excruciating - there was no pain anywhere in her body, including bones, nerves, and even muscles... Anne Liz felt that she was going crazy, or that she had already gone crazy. However, her mouth was on her own.

He opened his mouth and said a word with his trembling vocal cords.

"Yes, I understand."

The next second, He Shenyan pulled out a complete skeleton. He threw it on the ground, and the darkness dissipated, revealing a pile of corpses. Francesca stood in front of the two golden doors and stared blankly.

There was still fear on his face.