Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 534

"I still don't understand, if it's really what you're saying, Wilbur is looping these people's deaths indefinitely, so how does he manipulate time?" Constantine asked.

"And even if he has practiced black magic, if he wants to cast such a magic, the price he has to pay and the backlash he has to bear, as far as I know, from the sorcerer, hundreds of years have passed since then. In time, only Sorcerer Supreme can do it.”

“Sorcerer Supreme has the inheritance of Vishanti and is in charge of countless treasures. It is not unusual for her to do it to me, but this British Noble, How can he do Ah?”

“It’s true...”

Lorde hearing this sighed, said: “I’m also curious, why can he do it? To."

manipulating time is a forbidden art in magic, even Kamar-Taj lineage, blessed by Trinity Gods with white magic inheritance, has strict laws on this magic, and Sorcerer Supreme still needs to pay serious The price, let alone this Wilbur Whateley, is just a British Noble?

Magic is not free.

Casting any kind of magic, no matter how unremarkable its effect is, requires a corresponding price. This is the absolute iron law of the magic world, and even the Sorcerer Supreme cannot violate it.

Spells are like a loan relationship, the sorcerer connects those other dimensions of existence through specific gestures and incantation, borrow the corresponding power from the it, no matter how strong or weak this power is, it needs to be repaid after surgery .

With each spell cast, the body will be backlashed, and the strength of the backlash will also change according to the strength of the Spell effect, and the only way to solve these backlashes is to swallow those disgusting magical creatures .

Even Kamar-Taj, who is dominated by white magic, borrowed from the Holy Trinity Vishanti, still had to pay to varying degrees.

And some black magic with great power comes from the terrifying Dimensional Demon God, which requires human negative emotional energy, and it must be very strong, such as sacrificing loved ones. Category.

So Constantine rarely uses magic, on the one hand because of the rules he has set, on the other hand because of these costs, sometimes he would rather die than eat those disgusting magical creatures.

According to the clues collected now, Constantine is almost certain that this is a very large and powerful black magic, but it does not know that it comes from the Dimensional Demon God.

Then here comes the problem...

trivial, a noble in the upper class of the United Kingdom, has neither orthodox magic inheritance nor treasure that can resist backlash and cost, How did he cast this powerful black magic?

"He...don't need to pay the price."

Nyxia was silent for a moment, with a vague disgust in Blink's eyes, and said, "I'm sorry I can't tell you. The reason, but trust me, it's what it is."

Without paying the price and taking on the backlash to cast such a huge range, an absolute cycle spell that manipulates time at will?

Constantine's eyes stared like copper bells, and he opened his mouth weakly, trying to refute an impossible sentence, but he swallowed the words again.

It's not impossible, it's very possible!

In fact, since stepping into this hotel, he has experienced many 'impossible', each of which broke his impression of the norm.

The Weeping Angel who uses time as energy, also the black magic, what he has seen so far has almost shattered his world view, what else is impossible ?

Lorde didn't want to delve into this, so rather than just speculating here, he might as well go directly to the banquet hall to see if there were any clues left, so he said, "After Wilbur walked out of the room, he was suddenly disappeared, I guess he should go to the ninth floor, let's go to the eighth floor to see."

The floor structure of the entire underground hotel is an imitation of the Canosal Hotel on the ground, areas before the eighth floor are exactly the same , the only difference is that there is no entry for the ninth floor.

So the most important thing for them at the moment is to find where the entrance to the ninth floor is, and then see what secrets this weird Wilbur Whateley hides here.

And the 'key' that Nyxia said, if there is no accident, should also be hidden in the ninth floor by Wilbur.

According to the normal thinking analysis, the ninth floor should be below the eighth floor, so Lorde intends to check first to see if they have missed any organs or important clues.

Tick...tick...tick...

The three of them returned here, the crisp sound of the clock running, in this empty banquet hall Echoes, and the appearance of everything here has returned to the way it was first seen.

gu lu lu ......

Constantine looked sad, clutching her almost shriveled stomach, looking at the rest of the food on the table, helplessly sighed: "It's a pity The food, if only I could eat it."

"Aren't you Shinigami?"

Lorde heard the sound of hunger, looked back at him in surprise, and asked: "The spirit particles here are not too thin, so it should be no problem to maintain daily needs?"

"It's not the kind of hunger you understand."

Constantine waved his hand and shook his head. : "My stomach is ringing because of Spell's backlash, so I need to eat magical creatures. Ordinary spiritual power and food are useless for me." One line, so he could only comfortably patted his shoulder and said, "Then there's nothing you can do, just stay next to each other and wait until the matter is resolved."

The search continued for a long time.

But no matter how they searched, they were almost three feet away, and they didn't find any entrance, or anything suspected of being an agency, as if it was an ordinary banquet hall.

dong~dong~dong~

As the hands overlapped again, pointing to the number twelve, the bell rang in the hall again, and the surrounding things became Blurred, a strong sense of distorted dizziness gradually spread from the bottom of my heart to my mind.

Time, again!

But at this time, Lorde, who has been observing the surrounding, suddenly narrowed his eyes into a thin line, and a terrifying light appeared in the bottom of his eyes, as if he had discovered something, and took half a step forward, Pulled out Zanpakutō from his waist.

锵——

Constantine, who was in the distorted space, suddenly felt a burst of spiritual pressure, like a stormy sea unstoppable, a silver cold glow that dazzled to the extreme, suddenly Cut off this chaotic void!

"Shoot to Kill, Shinsō!"

The boiling spirit pressure suddenly coalesced, turned into a dazzling light, bursting out with extremely sharp sword energy, tearing the void in front of them !

The floor and long tables of the banquet hall were divided into two by this blade light, and the splits were as smooth as a mirror, as if they were originally.

Constantine lifts the head, looking in the direction in which the blade extends, and finds that the target of Lorde's attack is the wall clock that is directly opposite the gate and is embedded in the wall of the white relief painting.

ka-cha...

A huge crack spreads from the surface of the wall clock, followed by more and more cracks, covering the entire deep red clock body.

"Time... no repetition!"

Constantine looked towards all around, and suddenly realized that the time loop of the entire hotel seemed to have been destroyed!

But before he could be happy, he saw that the entire banquet hall suddenly vibrated, the crystal lamp above his head shook wildly, and the slender iron chain attached to the lamp body made bursts of heart-pounding sounds.

The vibration lasted for about ten seconds, and the crystal lamps finally couldn't bear it anymore. They fell one by one and shattered into crystal slag. As the only light source disappeared, the entire hall suddenly became pitch black. One piece, with five fingers out of sight.

Suddenly!

Constantine feels dark, and something flashes by, but it's too fast and there's not enough light to make out the shape.

But he can be sure that that flashing thing is definitely a living creature!

Because...

In this dark space, he could clearly hear, except for the three of them, also the fourth breath!