"Rumble and blast!"
While Harry recited the spell, a slightly surprised look appeared on Voldemort's face, which then turned into a sneer.
Voldemort has really been to the Abyss battlefield, or in other words, every outstanding graduate will go to the Abyss battlefield to take the war wizard assessment.
This is a tradition that Hogwarts has maintained since the school was founded. Even though it is now a time of peace, and there has been no battle that can be called a war between the wizarding world and the abyss for hundreds of years, this tradition is still maintained, and everyone Magic schools with a long heritage all have such traditional legacy. Today's peace is fought with their lives by the predecessors of wizards. As long as the abyss exists, the defense against it will not be abandoned.
The magic of area-of-effect destruction is very useful in battles between wizards, but using these spells to fight against demons is almost like siding with the enemy. There was such a record in the abyss battlefield.
There was once a wizard who used the demon king's heart tendon to strengthen a very outrageous wand. This wand was fixed in the form of a rocket launcher. It could only use magic once a week, and it took a lot of money before casting. A huge amount of magic power is injected into the wand for a long time, and the only special effects entries of this wand are: metamagic expertise, area magic, and maximum spell effect (myth).
A rudimentary explosion spell (thunderbolt explosion) can collapse a 600-meter-high rocky mountain. It is precisely because of such an exaggerated spell-increasing effect that people make an exception and allow the holder of this wand to use range-wide magic to predict the explosion. The outrageous estimate that the lower limit of the increase was 1,200 times gave the wizards a lot of confidence.
So people found a small team of wandering demons, numbering no more than 3,000, for testing. The spell used during the test was the advanced version of the explosion spell Harry was currently using, Roaring Explosion.
That breathtaking spell was launched, and the demons at the center of the explosion were completely evaporated in an instant. Hundreds of demons died in an instant. However, before the wizards could smile on their faces, this powerful The inhuman blasting spell stabbed the wizards in the heart.
One of the three demon captains who led the team was killed by the explosion, but the remaining two were a certain distance away from the center of the explosion. The two demon captains who did not die directly instantly advanced to the level after absorbing huge amounts of magic power. The Demon Lord, at least twenty Centurions advanced to become Thousands of Centurions, and all the surviving Demons completed at least one advancement in this big explosion!
The terrifying team composed of more than two thousand captains of ten, more than two hundred captains of centurions, more than twenty captains of thousand, and two demon kings almost caused a big mess. If it weren't for the nearly ten thousand wizards who were watching from the side, When these demons raise a demon army numbering more than 20,000, things will get serious.
At this point, the use of area-of-effect magic is permanently prohibited in the Abyss battlefield. Area-of-effect spells that cannot concentrate the magic power at one point are one of the stupidest choices when dealing with demons.
Voldemort was ready to see Harry's joke.
The red light representing the blasting curse instantly penetrated into the chest of the Centurion who was caught by the centurion demon and was about to throw it. Although Ebony had to pay eight times the expensive magic power consumption, the three times the magic power increase could Amplify the power of the spell to an extremely impressive state.
Along with the roar of the explosion, the scattered rocks were scattered like shotgun pellets. Countless small dents were made by the exploded rocks on the ceiling, floor and walls.
The blasting curse, which was given a fixed defense ignore by the ebony wood, directly penetrated the outermost layer of the anti-magic skin. The blasting curse that exploded in the body of the Ten-Cuur Demon Tribe tore its body from the inside out, shattering it. The magic core in the body!
Before the shell was completely torn apart, the destructive power of the blasting curse was not leaked at all. The blasting curse released the power of the spell in the form of implosion, breaking the restriction that ranged spells were almost ineffective against demons. After the body exploded, it was almost exhausted. The effective spell will not have much residual magic power for the surrounding demons to absorb.
Voldemort's sneer froze at the corners of his mouth. He stared blankly at the non-magical picture in front of him, falling into deep contemplation of self-doubt.
"Is it possible that the demons I got are a bunch of fakes?"
"Or maybe I haven't been there for decades, and these stone heads have been chipped away because they were updated to version 2.0?"
Before Voldemort could figure out what was going on, another red light flashed, and with the roar of an explosion, the number of demons in the field fell below ten.
The dull gunfire of ebony wood sounded rhythmically. Compared with the white ivory of the water-splashing barrage, it indeed lacked some of the splendor of the barrage volley, but it was this steady and heavy roar one after another that brought It gives people a sense of security from the bottom of their hearts.
There was nothing fancy about the simple spell. With his mouth closed and his face cold, Harry silently called the names one by one. His dexterous movements evaded the attacks of the demon centurion again and again. This two-meter-tall The stone man does possess terrifying brute strength, but being relatively bulky, he can only do useless work under Harry's ruthless kite.
This is an extremely unequal massacre. Without the help of high-level demons, the small group of demons are quite powerless when facing the wizards. Only the demon army led by the demon king can truly exert its full power. With their terrifying power, those demon kings who are born with spatial confinement, range slowness, and dimensional gate teleportation are the real opponents of the magic world in the battle against the abyss.
The demons without the leadership of the demon king are just a bunch of stone heads that can be kited to death by wizards, constantly providing the wizards with excellent magic materials.
The centurion, who had lost all his men, let out a deafening war roar at Harry, but such incompetent rage had no effect on Harry.
Ebony's defense-ignoring effect is still a bit unsatisfactory. Its anti-magic skin, which is much thicker than that of the Captain, makes the blasting spell that Harry used so easily ineffective. The blasting spell that can only blow up a big hole in it cannot be directly used. Explode the magic core in its body, and the magic absorbed by the explosion spell can provide restorative energy for wound repair.
Harry, who was suddenly numb, and the demon centurion were in a stalemate, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
"Hey! Xiaofu!"
Harry turned and shouted to Voldemort who was standing beside him.
"Teach me your ray version of Avada chewing a big melon. I really need a spell for drilling holes right now."
After spitting out the Sorcerer's Stone, Harry spoke quickly. There was only one minute left for the effect of the potion. To be honest, he didn't dare to wait any longer. Otherwise, after the effect of the potion ended, his exhausted body would not be able to deal with what was in front of him. everything.
The longer it goes on, the worse it will be for Harry.
"Your potion is about to expire, right?"
Voldemort only became a crazy psychopath because of dark magic, but he didn't become mentally retarded. Harry could clearly see his current situation. The effect of potions was indeed very strong, but their effects were generally not too great. Durable, such external forces cannot be relied upon by wizards. Only magic is the eternal power of wizards.
"Just take your time and play with this stone head, one minute or two?"
Voldemort smiled evilly, "I think I can afford to wait this long."
The wall turned into black flames rose instantly, sealing the only exit of the underground secret room. This flame that resembled a fierce fire did not need to doubt that it could be forced through.
"Your blood and flesh, and the magic stone -"
He stared into Harry's eyes and said word by word: "I accept it."
"Professor Grindelwald!"
Forced to do nothing, Harry sighed and shouted loudly.
"You have to have a certain temper when watching a show. I really can't beat you."
When in doubt, call for reinforcements. Who knows that I am still too weak now.
However, when Voldemort suddenly turned his head and glanced around, there was no response from the empty underground chamber.
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I owe a chapter, so I’ll make it up tomorrow~
(End of chapter)
