When a man is killed, he dies.

Even in the world of magic, this is true...... Well, rather, it's nonsense. Even Helbo, who has lived for 2,000 years, is also afraid, so he persistently pursues the mystery of the rules of death.

It's just that...... Of course, no one can say whether after mastering the rules of death, whether they can really transcend the boundaries between life and death. Even if Helmo chased after him desperately, all he was looking forward to was a possibility.

But when you die, you don't necessarily come back to life – oh, I mean, in a very different way!

……

"Mr. McLean...... He...... Not here? ”

In the living room of the house, Maca frowned as she looked at the large pool of dark red blood at the base of the wall. It wasn't until he heard the girl next to him ask, that he shook his head.

"He'll be here until I leave."

"That's—" the girl hurriedly asked, "Mr. McLean, then...... Is he still alive? ”

Maca was silent for a moment, then sighed softly.

"'Still alive' was certainly impossible, because I saw it very clearly at the time – his death. There is no doubt about it. "But it's impossible to say whether people will 'come back to life' after death." ”

"What...... Meaning? ”

The girl hesitated a little about Maca's last sentence, because she heard the hint of meaning in Maca's tone.

"Don't you understand?" Maca frowned, "When I say 'come alive', I mean regaining the ability to move around this world in a 'non-human' form. Like the ghosts who are no longer human, or ...... It's a 'Yin Corpse', or even a 'Dementor'. ”

"Dementors?" The girl was stunned for a moment.

"Helmo had experimented with wizards," Maca casually explained, "and the first Dementors were the 'things' he had created as a result of his failed experiments. ”

Before the words fell, he waved his hand and said:

"Let's not talk about this for now, while the remaining magic fluctuations of 'it' haven't completely dissipated, let's try to chase it down."

Soon, Maca left the house with the girl.

To be honest, the rest of the journey was going to be quite difficult, because he knew very well that the demon could appear in front of them at any time.

And that's exactly what it seems.

"Bang!"

When Maca ran forward with the girl and followed the traces of magic all the way, Maca, who had thought that the demon would catch up later, suddenly saw something fall from the sky in an instant, and landed heavily on the old parking lot not far ahead.

The cold, aggressive fluctuation of mana was all too familiar to Maca.

"Retreat...... Stand back at once," Maca said, standing on the sidewalk by the side of the street, staring at the dust in the parking lot, "Actually, if possible, I really wish you could just leave London - while I drag that guy here." ”

"But ......"

The girl actually understands her and Maca's situation at this time, but if she leaves like this, what is her previous insistence?

"Don't be, go! The farther away the better."

As soon as these words came out, Maca suddenly froze, and with a random backhand wave, she directly sent the girl dozens of feet away. And almost at the same time, he saw a figure suddenly rush out of the dust stirred up by the parking lot, and press towards him at great speed.

"Bang-"

With a mist of silvery-white light spewing out, Maca's eagle patronus collided with the other party. As the particles of light scattered, both sides had to stop and fight not far in front of Maca.

Of course, if this is the case, there is absolutely no way to hold the other party for a long time - this has been proven before.

In the next moment, Maca herself followed suit and joined in.

On the other side, the girl was pushed by Maca and flew far away, but because Maca had a sense of proportion in her hands, she didn't feel like she was falling and touching it at all. It was only a few weeks after landing that she stopped and immediately looked up at Maca.

At that moment, he saw that Maca's back was already infected by the light of magic, and the strong magical reaction inspired a dazzling brilliance, which contrasted with the black demon very sharply.

And it was only at this moment that the girl had a more intuitive impression of the demon's strength - she saw that the big black man would crush the ground with almost every step, and the speed of swinging those fists was amazing, and the power contained in them was even more terrifying.

In the same way, Maca's magic took a big toll on her, and the cold snap mixed with ice crystals swept through, quickly turning the surrounding neighborhood into a world of ice and snow.

However, the truth is that very few of Maca's attacks are fully effective, and most of them are only designed to hinder the demon's movements.

The battle continued, but the girl felt that if she continued, sooner or later Maca would not be able to stop the terrifyingly strong demon.

And after a moment of stunned, the girl remembered what Maca had just said.

After a little hesitation, she pursed her lips and nodded secretly, and then turned around and ran away—it was so unwise to look at the "last look" of those two friends under the nose of the demon, and she suddenly felt that she should give up as soon as possible!

"I'm sorry."

After silently apologizing to the two companions, the girl decided to leave London at once, and to wait until everything was out.

“…… Gone? ”

While Maca exchanged hands with the demon, she also kept an eye on the situation behind her. After finding that the girl had turned to leave, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Fortunately, this 'Miss Fei' is not a stubborn person, otherwise, I don't know if I can finish the next road."

While thinking like this, the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and he continued to launch an offensive against the other party.

"It's too slow."

Coldly, Maca underestimated slightly—he wasn't talking about himself or the demon, but about the girl who was moving away from here.

After a slight pause, Maca suddenly took out a broomstick and tapped it lightly with the staff in her hand.

"Go!"

The next second, as if the broom understood what he meant, he accelerated himself and chased in the direction where the girl had left.

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