novelslam Chapter 1116 The Shocking Battle (2)
Chapter 1116 The Shocking Battle (2)
Chapter 1116 The Shocking Battle ([-])
As a war zone, the area where Stonehenge is located has long been dispersed by both Muggles and wizards.
Only the Auror army is stationed on the border, while preventing the Muggle army from approaching, it is ready to support Stark at any time.
The urgency for support is naturally much higher than that of marginal obs.
In the previous Hogwarts battle, with the help of the Dementor army, the Death Eaters were easily defeated.
Coupled with the fact that the mysterious man was killed so suddenly, many young wizards had delusional thoughts:
Voldemort was no match for his Death Eaters.
Therefore, for this so-called "Three Generations of Dark Lords" who turned out to be born out of nowhere, many younger generations in Britain have a disdainful attitude.
No matter how powerful it is, can it be stronger than Stark?
They felt that as long as there was William, with the help of the army of wizards, under thousands of people... Hard consumption would kill him!
But at this moment, there are dark clouds in the sky, and the darkness is overwhelming, stretching for dozens of miles.
Even if you are so far away from the battlefield, you can feel the majestic magic power stirring in the air... What a terrifying battle this is.
Everyone whispered and looked towards the battle zone.
Without binoculars, they could clearly see a huge waterspout, like a channel connecting the sky and the earth, raging crazily.
Under the howling wind, standing in such a far area, even people can't stand firmly.
If this is in the center of the battle, let alone supporting Stark, no matter how many wizards come, they can't stand it.
Many arrogant young wizards looked at each other in horror, and all of them turned pale.
In the center of the tornado, William was also holding on, trying to maintain the waterspout.
But a full blow seems extremely fragile.
The Grim Reaper didn't evade at all, just raised a finger, and the waterspout suddenly stopped a meter away from him, blasting out sprays of water.
William's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked forward, with a storm in his heart.
If the man blocked it with magic, or even diverted the water flow with words, he would not lose his composure like this.
It's just that the god of death opened his mouth directly, like a Kunpeng absorbing water, the huge water flow shortened at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, and was quickly swallowed by him.
William looked at this scene in awe, especially when the other party hiccupped, as if he still had something to say.
The god of death let out a long breath of relief, and two groups of gas were exhaled from his nose, hitting them like a strong wind.
William stepped back, quickly realizing that something was wrong.
The blown gas was too light, and under the convection of the air, his body actually had a tendency to float upwards.
William murmured in horror, "Hydrogen!"
The [-] tons of rainwater that was swallowed actually produced a... chemical reaction in the belly of the god of death? !
In the next second, a ball of flames appeared on the fingertips of the God of Death, and he shook his fingers like shaking ash...
When the flame encountered hydrogen, it instantly turned into a blue dragon and burned violently towards William.
William tapped his wand to form a magic defense in front of him, ready to isolate the flames.
But the man exhaled again, and the gust of wind suddenly rose, and with extremely strong wind pressure, he spit out the power of the flame forward.
Between heaven and earth, it forms a fan-shaped killing with a longer distance and a wider range of action.
The huge air wave instantly destroyed William as a whole.
After the air wave, there is an explosion of hydrogen gas.
In an instant, the rumbling explosion rolled and spread out three-dimensionally, the flames were overwhelming, followed by a mushroom cloud blooming.
William was covered in smoke and dust, and apparated into the distance, but suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrunk.
The man had been waiting there for a long time, and with a casual hook, it was thunderbolt from the blue sky.
William raised his wand, and a wall of swiftly flowing sand gathered in front of him.
The lightning hit the sand wall, it was extremely bright, and then the wall was torn apart.
William's feet were rooted to the ground, and his body slid back tens of meters.
He bent down slightly, forcibly stopped the momentum of retreating, tapped his wand lightly, and countless rays of light shot towards the god of death.
The man was smiling, calm and unhurried, with his figure hanging in the air, he accepted everything.
Then put all five fingers together, knead all the spells into a ball of light, and throw it towards William.
Within a radius of several miles, there were explosions one after another. No matter how William attacked, let alone hurt the god of death, it was very difficult to get close.
On the contrary, William was staggered and retreated by the impact of his own magic that bounced back from time to time, and before he could stand still, he was bombarded by continuous backward moves.
Scarlet blood spurted from William's arm holding the wand, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his knees gave way, and finally sat on the ground.
William covered his mouth with his hands, bleeding from his fingers, and looked at the man panting.
The Grim Reaper with fluttering shirt sleeves looked at the young wizards in front of him who were about to lose their combat effectiveness. He didn't speak, but there was some regret in his eyes.
One side of the trapped beast is still fighting, and the other side stands still.
How can mortals compete with God?
Which is better than worse, could not be more obvious.
What's even more frightening is that the Grim Reaper never made a real shot from beginning to end.
He is more like a top expert who hasn't been born for many years, and wants to see the scenery of the magic world in the 1000 years he has been absent.
Compared with his era, the most outstanding wizard of the younger generation has more interesting magic?
That's right, in the eyes of death, it's more like fun.
Even William, at such a young age, has this kind of strength, especially after absorbing silence, he has already stood at the top of the wizard...
To him it was just fun.
Will an elephant be bitten by an ant or break its defense?
No matter how powerful William is, he still hasn't escaped from the shackles of mortals.
Moreover, before becoming a god, a man is the highest mountain in the world.
After becoming the master of the underworld, I saw scenery that countless people couldn't see...
God is God!
The man raised his hand, ready to take the saint's soul and recover all the Deathly Hallows.
For thousands of years, almost all the "three brothers" died in the end.
The souls of countless powerful wizards have been collected by the Grim Reaper, including Tom Riddle, who recently got the Deathly Hallows.
This person in front of him is of course no exception!
But at this moment, suddenly, a vision appeared in the world!
At this moment, the god of death looked into the distance with cold eyes.
William also turned his head to look with difficulty, and couldn't help laughing.
Finally waited!
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underworld,
Avalon Island.
As the place where the fairies in the lake once lived, it has been turned into a cage 500 years ago.
Sixteen pillars, painted as a prison, as Stonehenge... trapped Morgan in it.
A fierce battle, stronger than William's attack on the god of death, has lasted for more than ten days, and there is still no winner.
Both sides have reached their limits.
But even so, Morgan still showed a stronger strength.
In the battle against Vivian, who still uses Arya's body, she is not at a disadvantage, and even has a great advantage.
If Merlin hadn't left the power for Vivienne to use, Morgan would have killed this sister.
As a short-term recovery of magic power, Morgan's eyes were more focused on the Holy Grail in Vivienne's hand.
Inside the Holy Grail is a red dragon that can destroy Stonehenge.
As long as you get her, you can leave!
Morgan smiled softly, like a weak girl.
"Sister, we have been fighting for so long, and we still can't tell the winner.
Give me the red dragon, I have been imprisoned for 500 years, the punishment is enough.
No matter what I say, she is also your sister. "
Vivian naturally knew the viciousness of this woman, she gritted her teeth and said:
"You bitch, 500 years ago, you brought King Arthur to Avalon for treatment, and I kindly help you.
But you sneaked up on me, and even turned into me, attacking Merlin..."
"Unless it's a last resort, who doesn't want justice?" Morgan shook his head, and said innocently in a bitch tone:
"It was all forced by my father, he forced me to sneak attack you and kill Merlin.
He is the father, the god of death, can I refuse? "
"You nonsense..." Vivian said angrily.
"What I said is true, by the way, sister..." Morgan smiled.
"Do you know why Merlin doesn't want to be with you? Why did he leave here without taking you?"
"Father doesn't allow it, he wants Merlin to be the god of death, but Merlin refuses!"
"Hahaha..." Morgan laughed so hard that her branches trembled wildly, she couldn't stop talking endlessly:
Vivienne fell into a daze.
And Morgan, taking advantage of her unsteady heartstrings, grabbed the trident's hands and clenched them suddenly.
The dust rose.
There were two tornadoes!
Circles of strong aura swirled away around her, trapping Vivian.
Dozens of criss-cross gullies instantly appeared on the ground where Vivian was.
Just as Morgan was about to continue attacking, a golden coffin hit her, and she slammed back to dodge.
The lid of the golden coffin was pushed open, and the witch flew out. Ignoring the turbulent wind, she approached Morgan and waved her wand.
Morgan raised his left hand, trapped the witch with powerful magic, and raised the trident in his right hand, trying to pin her to the ground.
Unexpectedly, in an instant, the witch leaned down and avoided the fatal blow.
This dodge seems to be an understatement, but it is not something ordinary wizards can do at all.
At least Morgan doesn't think that a wizard can break her magic, unless the other party is also proficient in prehistoric mysteries.
But since the Big Four, it is impossible for this kind of wizard to exist in this world.
There was a slight change in Morgan's face, and the witch approached again, her fist wrapped in magic power, and Morgan hit her with a more vigorous elbow.
I never thought of the witch's punch, the moment it was about to touch the elbow, the magic power opened like a torrent, and it was stronger and faster than Morgan's movement, and slapped towards the latter's chest.
Morgan turned pale in shock and protected her body, but the witch changed her move again, and the target was not the chest, but the trident in her right hand.
Between the two, there were circles of magic ripples visible to the naked eye because of this fist.
The trident flew upside down and landed on the stone pillar.
Babling stepped back, with her hands behind her back, the breeze blowing, and the silver silk on her sideburns and the hem of her palace dress fluttered backwards.
"Who are you?!" Morgan asked sharply.
Although the visitor was suspected of sneak attacking her when she was weak, her strength should not be underestimated.
Babling smiled: "I am Elaine's daughter..."
Morgan's eyes darkened.
Babling continued to speak loudly: "I'll stop her, Vivian, you promised William!"
Vivienne got out of the strong wind, and after she glanced at Babling, she flew towards the trident decisively.
Morgan was about to stop her, but Babling raised her wand, chuckled, and asked:
"Second Aunt, shall I play with you? Although you are old, I will be gentle with you."
Immediately there was a murderous intent.
Vivian walked to the side of the stone pillar and took down the trident.
As soon as she got it, she understood why that boy wanted this weapon.
It was left by Merlin...the key!
Vivian put the trident into the golden coffin, raised it with one hand, floated in the air, and threw it viciously towards the end of the Styx.
The golden coffin fell into the water, was engulfed by the whirlpool, and soon sank to the bottom of the river.
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(End of this chapter)