It seemed as if he was staying away from him, no, avoiding him like the god of plague.

Logically speaking, Turan should be excited when something like this happens.

After all, all the people who originally wanted to stop him left.

However, the opposite is true.

At this moment, Turan felt creepy, as if countless sharp thorns were piercing his body.

All of a sudden, I felt like my clothes were forcibly stripped off and I was thrown into the snow.

Suffocation! Repulsion!

Endless suffocation!

It seems that every breath of air feels so difficult.

Cast a spell and try to solve the problem through magic.

However, he made a strange discovery that, apart from the magic power in his own body, he could not call upon the magic power from the outside world at all, and he could not hear any sound at all.

Not only did it not respond, but it kept rampaging inside its body.

puff!

In an instant, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

Backlash!

He actually suffered the backlash of magic!

My God, he didn't even cast a spell, he just let the magic flow through his body.

at the same time……

call!call!call!

Above the sky, dark clouds gathered and strong winds suddenly arose.

The sound of thunder roared, and a huge pressure filled the surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth changed color.

All this horrified the Fairy King Turan.

"Albus, how long do you think he can last?" Grindelwald asked from a distance.

After briefly reviewing the world consciousness he had just come into contact with, Dumbledore said uncertainly: "I feel that it can only last once at most."

Seeing Dumbledore's attitude, Grindelwald was a little surprised.

That shouldn't be the case. If the world consciousness is really that strong, then why can't it do anything to Lockhart?

He had just integrated all of the Wanda aura he had collected into Turan's body.

It is equivalent to putting a coat on Turan without realizing it.

A coat from an invader from another world.

And this invader had challenged the world consciousness not long ago.

But it hadn’t been found before.

And now it suddenly appears before our eyes, how can the world remain silent?

If there is movement, then there is no doubt that this is a great opportunity for observation and for world consciousness to take action.

They had never met before, so the best they could do was guess.

In the future, they will need more information about world consciousness, and this is the first step in their acquisition of information.

Very important, very critical.

What form does world consciousness take? When and where, how powerful, and so on, and are there any drawbacks?

All will begin to appear.

"Lockhart, don't forget the deal between us," Grindelwald interrupted.

"Of course, we also need help if we want to gain a foothold in the new world." Lockhart agreed without hesitation.

After saying that, he focused his attention on Turan, the Fairy King.

This is truly a great opportunity to detect the reality of the world's consciousness.

"My emotions have changed. I have a strong urge to kill Turan immediately."

Dumbledore observed the changes in his emotions and analyzed objectively: "It seems that we ourselves are also a means of attack by the world consciousness."

"I can feel it too, but only very slightly. It may be because I have separated the influence between myself and fate."

Grindelwald also analyzed: "We can study the corresponding magic or magic circle later to block the relevant connections."

In response, Lockhart nodded silently and continued to pay attention to Turan's condition.

This game was organized by Grindelwald.

The price he paid was not small.

At this moment, Turan felt the tremendous pressure between heaven and earth, and his expression became extremely solemn.

He had some guesses about the abnormality at the moment.

But because of his guess, he felt extremely desperate.

From the world hit.

He, the most talented person in the goblin clan for hundreds of years, the Lord of Goblins, has actually become a test subject!

How ridiculous!

then……

boom!

Chapter 561: Meteorites Fall from the Sky, Self-Seal

Rumble!

The dark clouds in the sky made the whole world dark.

The roaring thunder, mixed with rumbling thunder, seemed as if even time had frozen.

At this moment, the Fairy King Tunan was wearing a dark blue cloak, which was a treasure of the fairy clan.

As if sensing how powerful the upcoming threat was, the moment the cloak came out, it began to flash a deep blue light.

An indestructible protective shield instantly formed on the surface of the body.

Turan, who was inside the protective shield, felt that the soul-stirring aura had weakened a lot and couldn't help but take a breath.

The pressure is too great.

Not only was there thunder in the sky, but the surroundings seemed to be rejecting him, not even allowing him to breathe, let alone absorb magic power.

This feeling is as if I have been abandoned by the whole world, but I am not rejected.

He even tried to absorb the surrounding magical power by force, which instead caused a backlash in his body.

It's too difficult, it's just too difficult.

Now, he could only rely on the magic power in his body and the treasures accumulated by the fairy clan to defend himself.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of thunder rang out, and waves of deep blue lightning struck Turan.

However, they were all blocked by the protective shield on its body and did not cause too much damage to it.

The fact that his methods were easily resisted seemed to make the Emperor of Heaven somewhat angry.

There was a loud bang, and a deep blue ball of lightning emitting strong waves struck Turan directly.

Rumble!

Facing the approaching thunder, the dark blue protective shield flashed wildly.

The light flickered, and a violent white light emerged, which was very dazzling.

A deafening roar sounded, and in an instant it was visible that the originally indestructible walls of the defense shield were covered with dense cracks.

The cloak on his body seemed to be unable to bear the weight and was beginning to tear.

The surging thunder made Turan's body freeze.

Fortunately, most of the thunder was resisted, and Turan's ability quickly restored normalcy.

The dark blue defense shield gradually began to close.

Despite this, Turan knew that he would not be able to withstand the same attack again.

In response, Turan waved his hand and a purple cloak floated above his head.

At the same time, a colored protective shield replaced the function of the cloak.

Another goblin treasure.

As the king of fairies, he doesn't have much, but he has a lot of treasures of various kinds.

Especially this time, he expected to face Grindelwald as his enemy, so he brought a lot of prepared things.

Who would have thought it was a conspiracy, a setup.

But the previous preparations also allowed him to buy some time.

Seeing this, Turan continued to concentrate on searching for various traces in his body.

If it were an ordinary wizard, he would probably just be thinking about resisting the repulsion between heaven and earth and the thunder and lightning.

But he is not, with years of experience.

He deeply understood that he must solve the most fundamental problem, that is, why the world rejects him.

In other words, what did Grindelwald do to himself to cause this outcome?

Otherwise, even if he resisted too much, he would still die in the end.

Especially the surrounding areas, I didn't know where the three people ran to, and I was observing them secretly.

Otherwise, he would like to die together with the other party.

It must be the same method used in the fight with Grindelwald just now.

Thoughts emerged silently in his mind, and when he checked his surroundings, Turan didn't seem to find much abnormality.

The magic power in the body has not changed, and although the aura is chaotic, it does not seem to be affected too much.

There are no extra objects appearing on the body surface.

There were no devices to pull treasures around.

What could it be?

Turan was thinking madly in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly...

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated a little, as if they knew that the thunder would not have much effect on Tunan, the King of the Fairies.

At the same time, a ray of red light emerged from the dark clouds as they dissipated.

Like the light after the rain.

No, to be precise, what is dispersed after the rain is white light, while this is red light, a scorching light.

I felt a majestic and hot breath coming from the sky.

Turan raised his head and his expression changed, becoming a little ugly.

From the dispersing dark clouds in the sky, I could see a huge fireball falling rapidly from an unknown height of several meters.

Meteorite impact?

Damn it, Turan cursed in his heart, give him some time, he will soon find out.

If he is given some more time, he will definitely find the root cause of everything that happened to him.

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