Chapter 624: The Duel Thousands of Years Ago (Sincere Thanks to Alliance Leader Zang Fusheng)
Hufflepuff's wand firecracked into the sky with a burst of fireworks, announcing the start of the match.
Alan was bowing to his opponent according to etiquette, but in the blink of an eye, Gryffindor had already raised his wand and unleashed an amazingly powerful spell on Alan, and brilliant brilliant colors erupted from Gryffindor's wand in a cone-shaped shape. The red-haired wizard had obviously put a lot of magic into it, and he carefully controlled the energy, turning his mind to let them continue to pursue Allen, who had been away from the place in the first place.
It's like putting a mirror into the water to reflect the sunlight, and the seven colors that gush out through the lakeside grass between them, each color means a different form of damage - some of the grass on the ground is turned into stone instead of petrifying spells, and a scorching red-yellow flame brushes Alan and falls into the water, and the scorching temperature makes the lake surface immediately boil, and the water surface makes a burst sound. At the same time, a trembling blue bolt of lightning struck Allen, and he was covered in tiny arcs of electricity - but then it was collected in the hands of the white-haired wizard who couldn't help but tremble due to the electric shock, and finally formed a lightning ball and threw it back, hitting the red-haired wizard who was a little unable to react because of the powerful spell he cast.
Allen, who was shaded, was a little annoyed, and he finally realized the mood of Voldemort who had been shaded by him at that time...... But he also realizes that the other party is really trying his best for this duel, and wants to kill himself in the duel - although he does not plan to use mirror magic against the other party in this duel, let alone multiple shadows that he has not yet learned.
In the face of Gryffindor, if it is not necessary, Alan still intends to take some more direct and hard-hitting methods to complete the duel like in the previous duel - this is also a rare opportunity for Alan to test his strength.
The electricity hissed, spreading and scorching Gryffindor's muscular flesh, and he couldn't help but scream and back away. The smell of burning flesh and linen filled the shores of the black lake, which had been fresh, with a terrible smell.
Immediately after the last spell cast and roar, Eren cast a shadow shield that he had only learned for a long time, and the black invisible shadows that appeared out of thin air on the ground around him converged into a force field orb that shone with a red glow in black, enveloping himself in the midst of it—Alan hoped to absorb Gryffindor's subsequent spells.
Alan knew in his heart that he would have to use every bit of wisdom, every knowledge, every subtle and deadly magic within his power to defeat someone like Godric. Gryffindor, a dueling master who is good at fighting, doesn't kill him.
As soon as the white-haired wizard finished his shadow shield, the red-haired wizard managed to survive the shiver caused by the lightning with tenacious perseverance, recovering from Allen's counterattack.
"Kid, remember not to get distracted next time!" Gryffindor, who had just regained his breath and was able to speak, casually mocked Allen's performance at the beginning of the sentence, and let his wand shoot a terrifying black ray, once this hit the target, this energy ray can absorb the life force of the recipient and feed back to its creator.
The pitch-black glow hit the almost equally pitch-black shadow sphere that Eren had created.
However, this caused an effect that Hufflepuff, who had been silent from the sidelines, had an unexpected effect, and the buzzing black energy not only did not penetrate the force field of the shadow shield, but seemed to inject terrifying energy into the orb of the position, making it look a little darker.
"Your negative energy rays can seriously injure living creatures, but they can only make a shadow shield of similar energy much more powerful. Allen, who was behind the force field sphere, explained to his opponent with some pride.
"Your skin and hair are indeed due to the fact that you've finished reading those scrolls and started studying the power of death, and your talent is indeed brilliant enough to read them so quickly. Gryffindor looked as if he had expected this, and he nodded in the distance as if confirming his guess, and then his expression darkened, "Unfortunately, I had an accident when I first read it. ”
After a brief conversation, as if there was a tacit understanding, the two of them prepared the spells they wanted to cast again.
Gryffindor wields his wand to gather power, trying to cast an area attack spell like Mighty Fire in the hope of burning the wizard whose exact location is not clear under the cover of the shadow shield.
Suddenly, the fire that had begun to gather at the tip of the Gryffindor wand dissipated.
It turned out to be Alan, he didn't really prepare to cast a spell, but used a spell that he had just learned for a long time, he looked through the shadows and stared at Gryffindor, and through the magic fluctuations, he recognized the fire that the other party was about to cast, and he used the magic to interrupt the other party's spell casting and let the flames that had begun to take shape dissipate into the air. Eren didn't risk trying to control the target of Gryffindor's Fire Charm himself—though he didn't intend to choose this method that could kill them.
As Gryffindor was shocked and adjusted after the spell was interrupted, Alan opened his mouth again and roared out a dark spell that had been deliberately controlled in power.
The smoke of negative energy tore at Gryffindor's flesh, greedily draining his life and strength, and countless painful needles made the red-haired wizard's skin begin to fade and turn a little white—and the light damage to Allen's exposed skin, who had just been struck by lightning, had fully recovered from the spell.
Gryffindor gasped loudly in pain, and he stumbled back, tripped over the roots of a large tree in the Forbidden Forest nearby, and the defensive spell he was about to cast failed.
"I'm not going to lose a duel like this!" Gryffindor muttered, "I'll have to buy a little respite. ”
Thankfully, Eren didn't intend to use too dangerous power, and the spell didn't make the red-haired wizard lose his ability to resist.
Gryffindor rolled over on the ground, his left elbow on the ground, and waved his wand in his right hand: "Blake! Griffin, attack the white-haired one!" The two griffins, the griffins, appeared out of thin air through Gryffindor's summoning spell.
Their bodies are reddish-yellow, and their necks and wings are covered with golden-colored eagle feathers. It has the forelimbs, wings, and head of a giant eagle, while its body, hind legs, and tail resemble that of a lion - the Griffin feeds mainly on raw meat and has a fierce temperament, but skilled wizards can also be friends with it, and like the Sphinx, the Griffin is often hired by wizards to guard their treasures, or, like the Gryffindor in front of them, as a guard and mount.
Eren took a few quick steps back, pronounced one word, and then another, but nothing happened until his left and right hands pointed to their respective grounds—Eren hadn't used the spell sequence to store spells in advance, and in battle, as if he had just acquired an ability that he could use without a growth wand, he now stored two summoning spells and cast them at the same time.
Three death knights burst out of the surging dirt riding bony pegasus in horse armor, and unlike ordinary skeletons or zombies that can be crafted with a little magic, these terrifying undead creatures are usually skilled knights or mercenaries, or even military monks of the military friars, who retain all their skills after the flame of life is extinguished.
They looked like rotting corpses, their faces a black skeleton wrapped in rotten skin, two orange dots each glowing in their eyes, and the Death Knight's shouts were cold, like echoes from a deep valley.
Although they were not as powerful as the four Muggle kings who were resurrected by death himself in the underworld, did not have the advantage over the undead due to the underworld environment, and did not even maintain a relatively intact appearance, they still looked very dangerous with their spears, swords tied around their waists, and fully armed with chain mail - the death knights directly launched their formation under Alan's order to stop the two huge griffons that began to approach them at the call of Gryffindor.
On the other side, the Otherworldly Gate of Burning Skulls was finally opened, and a dark blue devil wriggled out of it, its skin was almost translucent pale blue - looking at its entire body, it was clear that large red veins were formed by the bright red blood flowing through the veins beneath their epidermis.
It was a Styx Whisperer, a humanoid creature from the waist up, with a strong body and thick arms. Its face, with its large mouth full of sharp teeth, and two thick horns protruding from the sides of its forehead are equally striking. This low-level Hellpurgatory has hooked claws on its palms, and a pair of giant bat-like winged wings on its back—and from the waist down, the Devil looks more like some giant slug, its lower body dragging it a little effortlessly as it crawls across the ground, leaving a trail of sticky, smooth slime wherever it goes.
Born with a good skill in telekinesis and brain occlusion, it is a memory stealer and a caretaker of the mind, and most of them nest on the banks of the River Styx, which flows on the banks of the River Styx, and is also the guardian of the Styx part of the part of the river that flows in the first level of Bato's hell, the territory of the Devil Grand Duke Byer.
At this time, he heeded the call, and instantly tamed Allen's devilish expression in the confrontation of wills, and in embarrassment, he changed the direction of the huge scimitar he held in both hands, and pounced on the red-haired wizard who was trying to stand up and was isolated, and raised the back of the weapon in his hand and began to slash like the other party.
"Alan!" Although he could see the devil's movements, Hufflepuff couldn't help but exclaim.
And before Alan comforted Hufflepuff, Gryffindor immediately responded after hearing Hufflepuff's shout: "Don't interfere with Helga!"
Gryffindor shouted, allowing himself to swing his wand with incredible speed and agility - a lightsaber of red mana emerged from the tip of the wand and buzzed with Gryffindor's movements.
The red-haired wizard was waving his wand as if he were wielding a knight's sword, colliding with the Machete's scimitar in the Devil's hand - without making a sound, the Styx's cutlass was cut in two like a hot knife cutting through butter.
With this innate ability, the Devil of Mind Stealing dodged the Wizard's deadly attacks like a knight's swordmanship, and when it fell to the ground, it screamed and rolled to the side, barely dodging a Gryffindor's blow to the top—a crack had been cut into the ground where the Devil had just fallen, and several pieces of quartz had begun to vitrify due to the heat of the magic lightsaber.
Gryffindor, who was about to slash the killer at the devil who was trying to roll over and get up, changed the trajectory of the magic lightsaber and accurately deflected the magic energy that was shooting from behind the shadow shield to remove your weapon - but the time difference had already deprived him of the opportunity to kill the devil directly, leaving the Styx Memory Thief to crawl away after paying the price of his left hand.
At this moment, there was a mournful roar from the sky, and some blood was spilled.
One of the two scaly griffins was seized by a Death Knight who had lost his left leg in the battle but was still riding on a bone flying horse, and pierced its wings with the knight's spear, causing it to begin to wail and begin to wail as its own downed feathers began to fall.
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