Chapter 317: Wandering madness

Ivan's heart was pounding and he looked up at the monster above his head in awe.

Its body was completely hidden in the stone wall above the ceiling, and it was covered, revealing only half of its head and its huge blood-red eyes.

It had no organs other than eyes, tentacles and rough skin.

It moved its tentacles involuntarily, and looked extremely nauseating, tattered all over. The strangest thing about the monster was its huge, blood-red eyes, in which there was no emotion. They were cold, indifferent and merciless, and its long, slender pupils were almost straight ahead.

Inside the pupil was a deep darkness, as if connected to the universe, as if it were a small black hole, where even the light was twisted.

Just go there and you won't escape, you will be devoured without mercy...

What exactly was this monster?!

It was exactly what the dark wizard had created in the previous murals, but it actually looked even more shocking.

Ivan gasped. His attack didn't work.

The spell seemed to pierce through the enemy's body. Without thinking too much, Ivan unconsciously waved his wand and a red light attacked him once again.

This time, he clearly saw his magic pass through the monster, disappearing in the blink of an eye without a trace, like a light being swallowed.

Strange, what was the problem? was this monster immune to magic?!!

"Useless resistance, your soul will finally be devoured by me!" A deep whisper rang directly into Ivan's mind.

"What the hell are you?" asked Ivan unconsciously, tightening his grip on his wand.

"To you, I am God, in charge of death and eternal life - only by believing in me can you know the meaning of calm!" He whispered, "Lost lamb, I will save you and help you escape death. believe me! believe me! believe me! believe me!"

"I don't need your salvation and I don't need eternal life!" cried Ivan. "These temptations of yours mean nothing to me..."

"Is that true? You told me that you are not afraid of death, you look at me with suspicion, but don't you know that, in your dream, I know you like the back of my hand" The whisper continued. "I know your deepest secrets and your ambitions! Look around you, endless darkness surrounds you. In this sunken relic, you will fall into a dream Will you ever have the same dream again?"

"I HAVE JUST TOLD YOU I HAVE NO SLEEP AND I DON'T WANT TO SLEEP!" Ivan shouted in the loudest voice, "I will not dream, you will not control me."

He felt like the air around him was getting more and more suffocating, and he couldn't breathe. The idea that he was thousands of meters deep underground, in front of the unknown monster, his mind filled with horrible and cruel thoughts one after another....

The monster's whispering seemed to never stop, accompanied by the suffocating air, and echoed in Ivan's ear, saying some strange and crazy words.

These words were not coherent at all, many of them even nonsensical.

Ivan told himself not to listen, but the voice uncontrollably penetrated his ears, and even sounded directly in his mind, and he was forced to listen to them.

Bloodshot eyes, cold stare, mad whispers, suppressed hisses....

All these things mixed together, overwhelming Ivan.

He only listened for a while and felt he was going to go mad.

"This ruin has witnessed countless ancient and evil crimes. These sins are completely beyond your imagination. Where you cannot notice it, despair is omnipresent, madness is wandering" The monster kept saying, "As you can see, lost lamb, life is disappearing from the child before you, but you can do nothing, you can only watch him die. In the end, you will be alone and trapped forever..."

"Ah, shut up!" cried Ivan.

He didn't even think about it. He just waved his wand and cast a dark green light. This was the most evil black magic he could learn from "Secrets of the Darkest Art". It was powerful and had obvious side effects. Ivan never intended to use this spell.

But he had to admit that he was about to be driven insane by this voice.

To shut him up, he didn't care if he used Black Magic.

Now, there was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill the monster.

Ivan gasped and looked at his curse hitting the monster. His mouth showed a cruel smile. This time he should surely kill his enemy....

In front of him, the dark green light pierced the monster's body and disappeared.

Ivan frowned; the power of this spell should not be so small.

He waved his wand restlessly, and about five seconds later, the curse seemed to have finally hit the wall, and the whole room shook.

There was a loud crash and a lot of debris fell from above.

Ivan did not hide, and dropped the debris on him. He raised his head like a madman to look at the monster above his head. It didn't seem to be affected at all.

No way, what the hell was going on here?

As before, its merciless blood red eyes stared at him, and the stones falling down his body didn't even affect him.

"Your soul is suffering, but this is not the real you!" The whisper continued, "What can change a person's nature?"

Ivan gasped violently, staring at the monster, forcing himself to calm down.

He tried to ignore the constant voice in his mind and tried to analyze the current situation.

Without a doubt, the current situation was very strange. His curse had lost its effect, and that seemingly powerful monster didn't seem to be eager to kill him.

Was it that he didn't want to, or that he couldn't?!

From the beginning to the present, it didn't move at all, just staying po above the ceiling, shaking its disgusting tentacles, looking at him with those big, scary eyes.

Other than constantly making crazy whispering noises, it had no other movements.

On second thought, this was too abnormal.

Besides, according to previous trials and information provided by Aragog, the monster was now very weak, and shouldn't have much strength in him.

Although it was taking Malfoy's strength to recover to recover, the time was too short to recover much....