The room was quiet except for the deformed Muggle girl who had fallen on the test bench and let out a vague moan of pain, and everyone's thoughts froze as they stared at Amosta Bryan and the blonde girl beside him.

"Impossible—"

Jasina's fingertips trembled, and while shaking her head undoubtedly slightly, she said in an obscure voice with difficulty,

"There's no way you're going to find here, Brian, apparition is not allowed here, how the hell are you-"

Halfway through her words, Jasina suddenly realized something, and she suddenly lowered her head to look at the gold pocket watch in her palm.

"You're quick, Ms. Rozier," said Amosta mildly, "just not very smart. ”

Hearing this, Jasna's lips tightened, and she raised her arms high, as if to smash the gold pocket watch to the ground, but before she could do so, an irresistible force pulled the pocket watch out of Jasina's hand and landed on Amosta's palm with precision,

"This pocket watch holds precious emotions in it, Madam Rozier, if you don't like it, give it to me, and I can use it for some other purpose."

Amosta smiled slightly, and generously put the pocket watch in her pocket, and Jasina who saw him doing so felt as if her hand was holding her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

The atmosphere of lead and mercury in the room made it difficult for Louise to breathe, and the palm that had previously held Louise's arm was now tightly held by Louise, and she cautiously glanced around and couldn't understand many things, but this did not prevent Louise from knowing that these people in front of her were the scum of wizards, a group of vicious people.

But looking at the look on their eyes and the horror in their eyes, Louise finally had an intuitive feeling for the name 'the most powerful wizard of our time'.

Her gaze finally fell on Amosta's cold face, her eyes revealing reverence.

Da, da, da-

Unexpectedly, Amosta, who was locked by everyone's jealous gaze, did not immediately take out his wand and open the killing ring, but walked towards the test bench, towards the Muggle woman who had already taken on the shape of a 'cocoon', and Louise followed him beside him, not daring to let go of Amosta's hand.

The cocooned woman fell to the ground, and the woman who couldn't make out her face at all was the light of pleading in her slit-like eyes, not begging for life, but for death.

Amosta ran his fingers across the woman's arm, a trace of black sand sticking to his fingers, and after examining it, he put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully, carefully distinguishing it

"Is she still saved?"

Louise didn't know magic, but that didn't mean she didn't have even the simplest reasoning skills, and what happened to this woman was probably the same as her brother and Valeria, she said in a mournful tone, full of sadness and anger.

"It's hopeless,"

Amosta was not ambiguous and gave a direct judgment,

"She was parasitized by the power of silence. No wonder you are a vessel for dark magic and evil thoughts, no wonder you have that power. ”

Sighing lightly, Amosta stood up and calmly looked at the blonde young man beside Jasna,

"Did a natural misfortune make you who you are, or was it a man-made calamity?"

With just one sentence, Angus Aeschylus's expression turned hideous, and black smoke rose from his pale bloodless face.

"Amosta Blaine, what do you think!"

"It seems to be the latter, then-"

Before Aeschylus finished speaking, Amosta nodded, a little sympathy appeared in her purple eyes, but this sympathy was fleeting, and then, Amosta looked at Louise,

"I can now be sure, Louise, this man is the wizard who killed your brother, what are you going to do, are you going to kill him?"

Louise still hadn't figured out the situation, and she asked in a daze,

"What am I silent?"

"The power of magic comes from the heart,"

Amosta said,

"Silence is a person with magical talents, when he was a child, he encountered a tragedy that destroyed his heart, and his mind will breed a dark magic that devours life force and reason, and in general, a wizard who becomes silent has a limited lifespan, but he-"

Amosta looked at Aeschylus, whose human form was disintegrating, and said calmly,

"It should be to keep expelling the growing dark magic from the body and briefly pinning it on other people, in order to suppress the power in this way, so that one's life can be continued."

"Do you think you'll get out of here alive, Amosta Blaine!"

Maybe it's because of the stimulus of words, or maybe Amosta seems to be understated, but in fact, his deterrent power hangs over the heads of these people like a sword of Damocles, so that they dare not move.

And this pressure caused Aeschylus to feel endless anger in his heart, and he roared,

"You will pay for your contempt!"

Roar!

In an instant, Aeschylus' body once again transformed into a large cloud of black sand mist, and these black sands that kept sending out the roar of the murderer expanded rapidly in the spin, crackling and hitting the four walls of the room, melting the protective power of the walls layer by layer!

"No—"

The old wizard who had done the forbidden experiment and made himself no one a ghost finally came to his senses, and he looked at Jasina in a panic,

"Can't let him completely get out of control here, he's going to ruin this place!"

The light in Jasna's eyes flickered, but she didn't make any moves, just watched the situation develop.

Roar, roar, roar!

The black sand roared, and the high-speed spinning sand mist unleashed a surging hurricane in the room, destroying everything in the place, and Amosta just looked at the Muggle girl beneath her feet. Inspired by some kind of power, the dark magic in the girl's body fell into agitation at the same time, and lost the suppression of the alchemy instrument, and soon, the girl melted under the evil magic like a candle, and the dark power sealed in her body quickly merged into the black hurricane.

Amosta watched the Muggle girl's body melt away, and the vitality in her gradually relieved eyes quickly dissipated, but she didn't stop it.

The black hurricane of its combined power was even stronger, and now, even Jacina had to hold up the Iron Charm to resist the suffocation in the air, not to mention Louise, the only Muggle in the house, who had relied entirely on Amosta's arm to keep from falling.

Suddenly, a wave of black sand suddenly popped out of the raging black hurricane, like a dragon hovering in the air, poking out its hideous dragon head, revealing its bloody fangs, and rushing straight at Amosta, who was staring at the ashes left by the Muggle girl on the ground.

Just as the black tide was about to hit, Amosta suddenly twisted around, raised his arm with endless indifference, and swung his wand down as if he were whipping the air.

Bang!

A silver flash flashed in the dark room like flying sand and stones, as if there was thunder in the laboratory, and the air in the limited space suddenly shook violently, and many researchers with mediocre magic fell to the ground with their eyes rolled over, and Jasna's iron armor barrier also shattered, and her face fell to the ground with a pale face, and the corners of her mouth were bloody.

Only Amosta himself and Louise, who was also inside the milky barrier, were the only two people standing in the room.

The black storm that had been hit violently exploded with a terrible scream, but in the blink of an eye, it was gathered together again.

"Amosta Blaine!"

High-frequency screams that burst eardrums appeared in the laboratory, and brilliant thunderbolts flashed in the air ionized by the powerful magic force, destroying everything in the room with a devastating force.

Call!

Silently furious, as if the infinite sea had not dried up, the black torrent swooped down from mid-air, washing the milky white barrier around Amosta and Louise, and the two completely different magical forces collided and burst into fierce fire, which soon made the temperature in the room unbearable!

Ignoring the roaring black storm and his gaze swept over the researchers who had fainted on the ground, Amosta looked at Jasina Rozier, who was struggling to stand on the iron armor, Amosta thought for a moment, and raised his wand again to whip the air.

Bang!

With a deafening roar of pain and a silver-green flash that swept in all directions, the room completely collapsed in the billowing smoke and dust.

(End of chapter)