"What the hell is this mudblood doing?" McNeil said in dismay, looking at Evan at the top of the mountain in disbelief. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He saw Evan holding his wand aloof, and beams of light burst from the end of the wand, bursting into the sky with brilliant fireworks.

Reason tells McNeil that this is just a simple magic beam that even underage wizards can use, but what's the matter with the irascible magic that fills the air?!

Also, what about the red thunderbolts that flickered from time to time at the top of the cliff?!

It wasn't a simple spell, the rumbling sound in his ears couldn't be faked, he had only felt this powerful power in Voldemort.

McNeil took a step back, his eyes snapping up on Evan on the night of Voldemort's resurrection.

Although he had just expressed his disdain in front of his companions, the magic that the boy had used that night was something he thought he couldn't do.

That night, he hid in the grass and saw the full fire spell and a powerful and positional black magic, and he saw his companion, a powerful wizard, mercilessly consumed by the pillar of fire rising from the ground, and disappeared without a trace......

By analogy, McNeil took a cool breath and finally concluded that it was not magic that he could understand.

Unless Evan is insane, he can't set off fireworks on the top of the mountain in front of so many giants, what's the point?!

He was definitely preparing the dark arts, preparing to destroy them and these giants.

McNeill gasped, not even having time to think about how ridiculous his thoughts were.

"Damn, whatever this mudblood is doing, we have to stop him, go up and catch him, hurry!" McNeil roared, but his body was backing away, carefully holding his wand in his hand.

He made up his mind that he would immediately leave with an apparition if something was going to happen.

Since even McNeil, who had the stupidest head, thought so, and the other Death Eaters were not fools, they didn't understand what was going on, they were afraid of the increasingly powerful strange aura in the air, and they didn't understand what Evan was doing, so naturally they wouldn't rush forward.

Just like that, a strange scene appeared next to the lake below the cliff.

In the eyes of the Death Eaters, Evan is unleashing a powerful magic that they don't understand, everyone has their own little abacus, and no one stepped forward to stop Evan from stopping Evan and expecting others to go up and pick up the bargain by themselves, and the scene is so deadlocked.

But in reality, Evan is really just conjuring up fireworks, it's as simple as that......

It takes time to channel the Cyclops' power, and if a Death Eater rushes up at this time, his magic will fail.

But no one did, and the uneasy depression grew stronger, and the Death Eaters shouted and screamed, and the courage they had just mustered disappeared without a trace because of the giant's next move, and they looked at Evan viciously, their expressions wandering, and their faces became more and more ugly.

This was definitely the most humiliating thing, they were actually frightened by a fourteen-year-old little wizard, and they didn't even dare to approach.

If anyone else knew that this was a manifestation of the notorious Death Eaters, they would be speechless in astonishment.

If Voldemort was also here, he would definitely not hesitate to reward each of these guys with a killing curse.

"That's stupid!" Evan looked at the guys below, withdrew his wand and didn't continue to emit fireworks.

Almost, the power of the cyclops in the power stone had been unleashed, converging in the magic runes in front of Aven.

The magic he used was simple, not as complicated as the Death Eaters had imagined.

With the help of the magic runes in front of him, Evan plans to use his magic power to stimulate the power of the cyclops in it, making it more and more irritable.

Destroy this rune at the last moment and unleash its power.

He expected that the result would be an uncontrollable force that would explode and blow everything up as he had hoped.

As long as you master the scale, this kind of thing can be done even by a young wizard who has just entered the first grade.

Evan waved his wand and began to infuse himself with magic runes in front of him.

As he moved, the expressions of the gathered giants suddenly became frightened.

It was unbelievable that they could feel the breath of magic in the air for almost the first time in their lives.

The most direct suppression from the bloodline almost overwhelmed them, and all the giants prostrated uncontrollably, begging for mercy one by one, as Kakus and the tall horses had shown in the cavern before.

The giants surrendered to the power of their ancestors, the cyclops, without the slightest thought of resisting.

They didn't know anything about magic and didn't know it was Cyclops' power, and thought it was Aven's magic.

They looked up and looked upwards at the fireworks and the red lightning flashing from time to time, etching the human boy in the depths of their minds, and the story of Aven and the irresistible fear had been passed down in the tribe of giants ever since.

But that wasn't enough, giants were too easily forgetful, and Evan wanted to make an impression on them.

With him as the center, the power of the cyclops was converging and compressing, and the powerful magic power flowed through his fingertips......

A dark red circular mass of energy suddenly floated up, followed by another.

Boom, boom, boom......

Outside the energy cluster, pillars of lightning flashed, and the huge sound of noise was endless, and even the rock wall was shaking.

The Cyclops' momentum refilled the valley, and the giants below the cliffs trembled and trembled, feeling fear in the depths of their souls, this was the suppression and surrender in the bloodline, and at this moment, they surrendered to both the Cyclops and the magic of Aven.

When Aven's magic was finally completed, the spell lines in front of him shattered instantly.

Aiwen's figure disappeared from the spot, and the next thing was beyond his control, and the giants were horrified to see a huge and mysterious magic rune appear directly above the cliff, and the crimson lightning flashed and fell faster and faster, and the power that lost control was rampage.

In the dark passages inside the mountain, where the giants and Death Eaters could not see, the spell patterns were also glowing.

Rumble!!!

Powerful forces gathered, burst out again, and in the loud explosion, countless cracks began to appear on the rock wall.

A bright red light flashed, and everyone closed their eyes.

When they opened their eyes, they saw the hard rock trembling, and the rumbling sound became more violent.

Under the horrified gaze of the Death Eaters and the giants, the entire rock wall in front of them and the ground cracked, a craggy crack opened, as if a bloody mouth was about to swallow everything, and the rock kept falling, and the whole mountain was rapidly collapsing.

The sky was shattered, the giants were sweating profusely, shouting one by one, waving their hands in vain in the air, turning and fleeing.

From time to time, they turned their heads and looked in horror at what was happening not far away, as if they realized that this was the power of magic!

At this moment, in the midst of the violent collapse, Aven's face appeared in front of everyone's eyes......