Click.

With a few thunderous sounds, Medea's body, which had been pierced by the spear, shattered and fell.

A faint spectre rose from the shard.

"Come on, my daughter."

Slytherin, with the Medean shell on his head, held out his hand.

"Come here, don't worry, I'll revive you."

Medea, who had only a wisp of ghost left, seemed to float in front of Slytherin.

Slytherin's five fingers bent, and Medea's almost transparent soul immediately contracted, turning into a small, tailed white ball, which was casually put away by Slytherin.

Scott watched the scene and didn't bother.

"So you left her a way out?"

He smiled and beckoned, and the two spears returned to him.

"She's my daughter after all."

Slytherin said, black mist pouring out of his body again.

"It's also because she made Horcruxes before she died."

When the black fog dissipated again, his appearance changed to that of a young man with black hair and black eyes, and the dark green skirt on his body also changed to a black robe.

Scott watched as he changed.

He felt that this should be the same method that Medea had targeted Voldemort's soul.

Slytherin was unable to carry out his original resurrection plan, so he had to settle for the next best thing, sacrificing his daughter, who was related to him.

As for why Medea didn't disappear completely, the reason may be as he said, because of the Horcruxes.

is also because compared to Voldemort, who doesn't know how many generations have passed, Medea and Slytherin are undoubtedly much closer.

After all, she's his daughter.

"In this case, can she still be saved?"

Scott asked curiously.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

He raised his hand to wipe the rain from his face and put on his hood.

With a casual move, the black flames burning around him gathered behind him as if they were alive.

"Do you care about her?" He asked with a smile.

"It's just curiosity." Scott smiled similarly.

He was curious about Slytherin's study of the soul.

If he could still restore Medea in such a situation where the soul was greatly damaged, then his study of the soul was undoubtedly terrifying.

"You're showing your greed." Slytherin said, "But that's normal, and Rowena is just as greedy for knowledge as you are." ”

The black flames behind him gradually converged, and finally turned into a monster.

It's a giant snake with wings.

The serpent had non-reflective black scales and black feathers on its wings.

Its upper body stood upright, the black crown of flesh on top of its head shaking, and it spread its huge wings that covered the sky and the sun.

Rumble!

Lightning from the clouds slashed at the snake's head, but it didn't seem to cause any damage.

"Hiss......"

The black feathered serpent opened its mouth and made a very piercing sound like a fingernail scraping a blackboard.

Hearing its voice, Scott first felt very uncomfortable.

Immediately after, a few broken petals fell, and he noticed the withering of the crown of thorns above his head.

For a moment, he felt like he had been hit in the forehead by a hammer, and he felt dizzy.

Sawana on the side stumbled even more and almost fell directly.

Not only the two of them, but even the moon vines that formed the thorny forest around them instantly fell down like a wave.

Of course, Slytherin would not let go of such an opportunity, and when he raised his hand, a green lightning bolt was released from the bone wand in his hand.

"Avada suo!"

"Gah!"

At the last moment, Rimbaud suddenly appeared.

Its body expanded rapidly, and its wings spread out in front of the two of them, blocking the curse.

Bang!

With a thud, Rimbaud's body retreated, knocking Scott and Sawanna into the air.

At the same time as being knocked into the air, Scott urged "Gangenir".

The two spears that had been suspended in the air trembled slightly, and then shot at Slytherin and the giant black Quetzalcoatl, respectively.

Slytherin's body turned into a black mist and retreated at breakneck speed, merging directly into the body of the Feathered Serpent.

Two streamers staggered, piercing the head and neck of the Quetzalcoatl.

However, the part pierced by the Feathered Serpent quickly ignited a black flame, and it returned to its original state at an extremely fast speed.

Scott, who had regained his steady, looked at this scene and frowned tightly.

"Are you alright?"

Rimbaud shrunk and flew onto Scott's shoulder.

"It's fine."

Scott looked up at the behemoth, feathered serpent.

Savana said with disgust, "I think I've figured it out, this feathered serpent is essentially those black flames, and those black flames...... It is a fire of sin summoned with the soul as fuel. ”

"Not fueled by his own soul, of course." Scott said in a solemn tone, "It's the person he killed before." ”

Sawanna said, "It is because he has killed countless people that I say that this is the fire of sin." ”

"Your senses are acute."

A Slytherin voice came from the body of the Feathered Serpent.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you......"

The huge head of the Feathered Serpent hung down, and its cold eyes stared directly at Scott and Sawanna.

"Unless you can destroy this almost infinite soul power in one go, you can't hurt me at all."

Sawanna glanced at the spear that flew back in front of Scott.

"Not even 'Gungnir' can do enough damage to it."

After a pause, she added, "And we can't go near it, this fire of sin can burn souls." ”

As she spoke, she waved her long wooden staff and filled the two with a soul protection spell, and the thorn corolla took shape again and landed on top of their heads.

"It's really hard." Scott said, "There aren't many means to target the soul, and that's my shortcoming. ”

Although "Gangenir" also has the effect of damaging souls, the target is too large, and the damage that "Gangenir" can do is too small in comparison.

At this time, Slytherin had merged into the Feathered Serpent, his soul aura had merged with the black flames, and Scott could not accurately identify him to strike with precision.

For Scott, such a Slytherin is more difficult to deal with than when he was possessed in King Arthur's body.

"Hiss......"

The feathered serpent opened its mouth again and let out a piercing cry.

This time, because he was on guard, Scott just frowned.

In addition, the Peregrine Patronus who had been following him flew above the heads of the two of them, sprinkling a piece of silver light.

Under this shroud of silver light, not even the crown of thorns withered at the cry of the feathered serpent.

But in the next second, a black line of fire erupted from the mouth of the Feathered Serpent.

Scott grabbed Savanna's hand, and the two of them abruptly left the place and went straight to the thorny jungle far away.

I don't know when to leave them, Rimbaud, who came here quietly, and used contract magic to summon Scott in time.

Through the gap between the thorns, Scott glanced at the massive body of the Feathered Serpent in the distance, which seemed to occupy half of the sky.

"I'll get out of here first."

Rimbaud said something consciously, flapped his wings and left.

"What should I do?"

Sawanna asked Scott anxiously.

"I'm sorry, but my spells don't seem to work much in this case."

Scott said, "Since it's against the soul, give it an opponent without a soul." ”

As he spoke, he got down on one knee and plunged his wand into the dirt with his backhand.

The magic flowed, the flickering light formed the magic text, and the earth in front of him swelled, and the huge body rose from the ground.

Frost giants that are indistinguishable from Ymir appear one after another.

Finally, Scott invokes the ring on his left index finger and summons the real Ymir.

Together with Ymir, a total of ten frost giants, stood on top of the fallen moon vines in front of them, surrounding the feathered serpent with the same size as their bodies.

"Since you can't destroy those soul 'fuels' all at once, let's switch to a war of attrition."

Scott whispered.

"Do you believe that, his words?"

Sawanna asked, "Which one?" ”

Scott smiled, "He said that the soul power he controls is almost infinite. ”

Sawanna shook her head decisively, "Impossible, even if he has been killing people endlessly all his life, at such a rate, the soul under his control will definitely have a moment of exhaustion." ”

"I think so." Scott said.

Rumble!

Ahead, the Frost Giants spewed out blue chill, creating a field of ice and snow out of thin air.

They staggered forward, weapons and shields made of ice in their hands, and headed towards the Feathered Serpent.

Under siege by the Frost Giants, Feathered Serpent soon found himself at a disadvantage.

Attacks on souls were undoubtedly useless against alchemy dolls and Transfiguration products, and the extreme heat of the flames was offset by the cold of the frost.

From time to time, the Frost Giants' weapons fall on the Feathered Serpent, forcing them to consume "fuel" to create more black flames to replenish their recovery.

"Now it's our general."

Scott said to Sawanna with a smile.

"To get out of his current disadvantage, Mr. Slytherin will have to leave the Feathered Serpent and destroy the Frost Giant by other means."

Sawanna went on to say, "But as soon as he leaves the Feathered Serpent, he will immediately be hit with precision from 'Gangenier'. ”

"That's it." Skod's head.

When he was summoned by Rimbaud just now, he left "Ganganil" there.

It's far away, but you can also control it remotely.

As soon as Slytherin leaves this unlockable state, he will immediately launch a precision strike.

As the two laughed, the battle on the huge battlefield ahead became more and more intense.

Under the undying siege of the ten frost giants, the struggle of the feathered serpent gradually became weaker.

Swish!

With a burst of cold light that pierced the sky, even the wings on the back of the feathered serpent were chopped off by the frost axe in the hands of a giant.

"Hiss......"

The Quetzalcoatl's mouth opened wide, making a loud sound that had never been heard before.

The sound formed a storm visible to the naked eye, pushing away the frost giants who were fighting at close range around it.

Despite the distance, Scott and Sawanna were similarly affected.

The thorn corolla on the top of their heads withered again, and they couldn't help but cover their ears.

When the sound stopped, they looked at each other, and found that they both had nosebleeds.

In the center of the battlefield, the black feathered serpent was covered in fire and grew wings again.

This time, it didn't stay.

Before the Frost Giants could rush up, it flapped its wings and flew straight towards the low black clouds above.

"Did you escape?"

Sawanna raised her hand to wipe away the nosebleed, and used a spell to restore Scott and herself.

"It's not necessarily a good choice."

Bathed in vibrant green light, Scott looked solemnly at the clouds of thunder.

"There...... There really seems to be something ......"

Obviously, Slytherin should also be aware of the dangers in the sky.

Although he was forced to fly into the sky, he did not fly too high.

After leaving the Frost Giant's range, the Feathered Serpent stopped, flapping its wings and hovering in the air.

Its neck twisted, its eyes roaming, as if searching for Scott and Savanna's whereabouts.

At this time, Sawanna was also casting a spell to heal her wounds.

Although she immediately aborted the spell release when she realized that the other party was looking for them, it seemed to be too late.

Slytherin spotted them through the green light that turned on and off.

The Feathered Serpent opened its mouth again and swooped down towards where they were.

The Frost Giant ran in this direction, hurling the Frost Weapon in his hand towards the swooping Quetzalcoatl.

Completely oblivious to the damage caused by these throwing weapons, Feathered Serpent swooped straight down, spitting out a sea of black fire directly downward.

"It's time to leave."

Scott shook Sawanna's hand again.

Rimbaud's summons came just in time, and as the black sea of fire fell, they left their place again, hiding in the unfallen jungle of thorns in the distance.

By this time, the Frost Giants had already chased after them, using the infinite cold to carve out the path of glacier formation in the sea of fire, trying to besiege the Feathered Serpent again.

Of course, Slytherin wouldn't allow himself to be in the same situation as before, and before he could be encircled, the Feathered Serpent flapped its huge wings and flew into the sky.

This time, without Sawanna's spell casting guidance, Slytherin could only search for their whereabouts through her powerful perception abilities, and instead of falling immediately after the Quetzalcoatl flew into the sky, she began to fly and patrol.

Below, the Frost Giants immediately updated their equipment.

As the Feathered Serpent flew into the sky, they condensed ice throwing spears in their hands, harassing them with non-stop long-range throwing.

In addition to this, there is lightning from the clouds above.

Because the feathered serpent composed of black flames did not seem to be afraid of lightning attacks, it did not avoid them, which caused the lightning that always shrouded it as it moved almost formed a thunderstorm.

"The clouds are getting lower and lower." Sawanna said.

Scott kept staring at the thick dark clouds above him, and for some reason, a strong uneasiness welled up in his heart.

This uneasiness Sawana undoubtedly shared it, and her voice trembled a little, "It's out, it's out......"

Slytherin undoubtedly felt the threat from above.

The Feathered Serpent suddenly stopped patrolling and swooped down as fast as it could.

Black clouds rolled.

Suddenly, an incomparably large, hideous head pierced through the clouds and looked down with brilliant golden eyes.

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