The duel began in this inconspicuous little park, but unlike other spectators who had imagined that the sky would immediately begin to fall apart, the two black-robed wizards cautiously began to detect each other with their magic.

Voldemort, who was angry and wanted to do it directly, looked a little puzzled, after investigation, he knew that Allen's wandless spell casting method was estimated to be higher than him, but not with a wand, the power of magic would not be weakened by their existence, but it would also lose the bonus of the wand, Voldemort did not expect Alan to really bring such a big staff as a combat tool- This kind of thing, which is larger than a wand, but which makes spellcasting slower because of it, has been almost eliminated in modern times, and only some guys like Lucius or Mad Eye will hide their wands in their canes or crutches because of their vassal elegance or for concealment.

And Alan could feel that Voldemort was exploring himself as if he were exploring the other party, and he then let his prophetic eye activate the prophetic ability, and then in Allen's mind came the defensive means and tactical arrangements that Voldemort might carry out - but Alan only used him as a reference, as this kind of quick prediction, and the information detected was only the other party's intention when this ability was cast, and Voldemort may even change his mind and use other tactics to attack and defend because he noticed the activation of his prophetic eye itself.

"Tom... Looks like I'm going to surprise you a little bit today?" Alan asked Voldemort, "Didn't I? I thought you'd be a little more aggressive than you were last year... I didn't expect it to be quite cautious..."

"You're provoking my patience, boy, there are only two things I can fully guarantee..."The veins in Voldemort's bald head twitched, and he replied, "We may surprise each other today... But in the end, I will destroy you!"

As if it were a signal, the two black-robed wizards began to cast spells at the same time, and then almost at the same moment, two spell energies burst out of the air, and a gust of wind emitting black spots burst out from the tip of Voldemort's wand, with thousands of blade-like negative energy in a cone shape and began to rush in the direction of Allen, a few small insects that were common in summer turned into ashes before falling to the ground, they did not directly contact the spell, but they were also indirectly sucked dry.

But then, this burst of negative energy disappeared without a trace before it touched Allen, who was already an experienced prophet of prophecy, and with spell recognition, before Voldemort cast the spell, he judged that the Dark Lord in front of him was about to cast a spell, and the opposite magical energy that was just right allowed them to devour each other - out of caution he just dissolved it and did not reverse it as he did to educate his own students.

"Good. Voldemort narrowed his eyes and reminded himself, "Looks like we're going to have to take some time." ”

Neither of them had expected to settle each other so quickly.

Surrounded by a shadow shield that resembled a super-strong iron armor, Alan floated in the darkness behind the shield so that Voldemort could not determine his location, and he cast this spell just before he finished speaking, which would have made the duel a little longer, but Alan thought it was worth it, because in addition to the enchantment itself to protect Alan from some basic spells, Alan knew that the Dark Lord could cast a other powerful spell - a spell strong enough to penetrate this shield without attenuation.

But at least this shadow shield would give Tom a little less options.

"Boy, what are you afraid of?" Voldemort said to Allen with a sneer, "I'm not like your fans, but I don't have any intention of kissing you. With that, Voldemort also placed himself with a super-strong armor shield, and conjured the silver shield from the thin air that could withstand the spell.

Alan, who was also floating in the bottomless darkness of the Claw Rift, also laughed: "Tom, I actually decided to take some time because I want to give you a little warning, but I'll tell you about it later when you're willing to hear it." ”

"We can simply float here. Voldemort's tone became a little impatient, "Wait for one of the defenses to disappear first—this interesting shield of yours, or this silver shield of mine...... But little boy, do you want our duel to be so boring in front of all the wizards?"

"Well, you're right. Eren replied casually, not paying attention to whether the Dark Lord had actually heard, and then the voice in the shadow shield indicated that he had begun to cast another spell, and the Dark Lord clenched his wand, trying to identify the magic that Eren was going to cast in order to prepare for the spell.

But to the Dark Lord's surprise, no magic came out from behind the shadow shield, and Allen's phantom shifter quickly teleported himself in the air, approaching the Dark Lord, appearing more than ten feet behind him and lower-left, and then stretched out his right hand into the air, and then the Dark Lord judged from the other party's expression that the other party's magic had succeeded.

Then the sore spot from the Dark Lord's left hand proved it, and he knew that his life force was draining from his left hand, which Eren was holding in the air, and he glanced down at the pale left hand on which he was still holding the silver shield, as evidenced by the withering and spreading skin that began to decay.

They look at each other as if their opponents are themselves in the mirror.

Not far away, the surface of the sphere of the shadow shield made by Allen quickly disintegrated, making a strange sound that even made Voldemort a little distracted, but the pain that continued made Voldemort shake his head and use his magic to the vampire touch of the other party, and then Voldemort did not try to open the distance to escape the opponent's casting range, but flew towards Allen, further shortening the distance between them, preparing to release another spell that he had gathered earlier.

The Dark Lord looked down at Allen, the pain in his left hand was gone, but Voldemort withdrew his right arm, aimed at the white-haired wizard's face, and threw the orb of chaos and evil with all his might.

The cold gaze in Alan's eyes, which looked at him as if he were looking at him, had dissolved his previous magic, and let a spell of a series of poems with the obscure tones of ancient magic unrecognizable by mysterious people quickly echo between the two of them.

The Dark Lord took the lead in launching the attack and had an effect first, Allen's movements in the air suddenly slowed down, and the surrounding beads became hot and the air became thinner because of Voldemort's creation, and he felt difficulty breathing in his lungs, and after a short explosion, it turned into a large gurgling bubble bursting sound, Allen's Great Arcanist Staff knocked on his own face because of the change in air pressure, and after being hit by the Deep Hell Purgatory Skull on the top of the staff, Alan felt that his lower lip was a little unconscious for a while, which made him, who usually had not experienced any pain except for His Highness and the Moon Department, because the sourness brought by the pain made tears uncontrollably fill his eyes。

The Dark Lord's expression changed from excitement to shock, and his flame orb, which was condensed with the energy of the demons of the Bottomless Abyss, should have been released into a large burst of fireball with a diameter of seven steps after approaching the head of the boy in front of him, completely scorching his handsome face - but none of this happened.

A glowing blue-black smoke erupted through the air around Allen, and Voldemort told himself that the energy of the smoke was also the one he was most familiar with, and at the moment of half a heartbeat, the blue-black smoke formed a vortex under the distortion of some kind of wind.

And Voldemort watched as the orb he cast, along with the light it produced, was absorbed into the vortex - and then the Dark Lord realized that it was not only his own magic, but he himself was unconsciously hit by too close, the mysterious man felt that his joints gradually weakened, his hands and feet began to tremble uncontrollably, and an unprecedented sense of weakness and aging surrounded the Dark Lord, and the Dark Lord's flying spell also lost its effectiveness, and the black mist was sucked away, and he showed his human form and fell to the ground.

Allen casts this spell is about the same level of energy absorption as the high-level spell of the Otherworldly Gate, he opens a channel connecting the caster's world with negative energy, and Allen himself becomes a conductor connecting the two realms, absorbing the vitality and magic of the Dark Lord who is the subject of the spell, so that he himself can be temporarily replenished.

After landing, Voldemort began to try to unravel himself from what he thought was cursed damage, but the weakness told him that he was temporarily powerless against the second, so he held his silver shield in one hand and the other, "Yes Harris, what kind of magic are you?"

Because of the extra temporary vitality and absorbing some of the Dark Lord's chaotic magical power, Allen, who looked a little too excited compared to just now, he pulled his lower lip and touched the inside, his expression was slightly fierce and cruel to make sure that the bite had healed after being hit by his staff just now and then hitting his teeth, "Tom, I have to pay you back." ”

"What?!" replied the Dark Lord, who was still on the ground, and then saw Eren also land on the ground in the sky.

"My dad hasn't even hit me in the face..."Allen finished speaking, then changed his staff to both hands and weighed it, then put his eyes on Voldemort's bald head, "I mean, I have to pay you back..."