Chapter 478 Fighting to the Death (Part 3)

The vortex of flames continued, and a new round of explosions broke out from the center, as if to ignite every bit of magic power.

The vortex of flames lasted for half a minute and did not go out, as if there was no end.

Fan Lin was a little dazed. Dumbledore's spell made him completely lose the position of the god of death. He seemed a little redundant.

Dumbledore frowned in the sky. This was the spell he released. Naturally, he could also figure out what happened in the spell.

But what surprised him was that the god of death did not struggle in it. In fact, the god of death only resisted a little when the spell just fell, and then completely gave up this approach.

It was like accepting his fate, but Dumbledore knew very well that this level of attack alone could not eliminate the god of death at all.

Fan Lin silently stared at the sky. If everything ended like this, it would be the best thing, but would the god of death really die without any resistance?

This doesn't sound very realistic.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Even though Dumbledore did not completely relax, the huge consumption of magic power made him feel a little absent-minded and powerless.

Under Dumbledore's control, the magic power began to shrink towards the center. He just wanted to seal up the Death God and then let Athena destroy him. It was naturally the best thing not to let Fanlin take risks.

When Dumbledore gathered his power, a violent power fluctuation broke out without warning in the center of the spell.

The black flame swept Dumbledore's spell in an instant.

Dumbledore almost lost control of the spell, but this was enough for the Death God.

Cutting off Dumbledore's control, the spell naturally began to collapse, and this human wizard had no way to restrict him.

The Death God understood what Dumbledore and Athena wanted to do together, which was nothing more than restricting him and then destroying him.

Athena had this ability, he knew it very well, but Athena was an energy body, and if she missed a hit, she would naturally have no ability to fight.

It seems that this human wizard is about to die. At least such a huge energy consumption is too much for a human, and his body is so old.

From this point of view, he seems to be the one who has won the game. He only needs to destroy Athena's energy.

This space has come to an end because it has lost its support. He and Athena are very clear about this. As long as they leave before the space is destroyed, they can become an independent individual and survive.

The God of Death does not want to find the remaining bodies. Many of them have been destroyed or absorbed by human wizards. And he is now an independent consciousness.

This invaded world has too many restrictions on him. He can choose a new world.

He is a void creature. Naturally, he has the patience he should have.

Before leaving, he doesn't mind completely destroying this place. He has the ability to do so.

The God of Death rushed out of the encirclement of the spell and stood still. He paid enough price. Nearly half of his body was destroyed in this spell.

Dumbledore commanded the remaining magic power without giving up. He wanted to try to completely destroy the Death God. This ancient magic was more harmful to the Death God than imagined, but this was destined to be impossible.

The black light was like a sky curtain, which completely blocked the Death God from Dumbledore and Athena on this side.

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"Sirius..." Fanlin called. "Send me up. I think now is a good opportunity. Dumbledore is no longer a threat. He will naturally relax his vigilance, and..."

Fanlin looked at the sky from afar. The Death God had not moved for a long time.

"You are crazy." Sirius said, "Dumbledore's spell didn't work. What's more, he doesn't have to care about Dumbledore, so he has extra energy to..."

"As long as we are fast enough." Fanlin said, "This will definitely work. This chain can definitely restrict it."

Fanlin thought of the part of the body under Hogwarts, which was entangled by the chain and assimilated with the stone wall. This is definitely a sharp weapon.

"Have you decided?" Sirius asked.

"Yes, right now." Fanlin nodded, and his palm turned over, and the chain mark in his palm emitted a faint light.

"Okay." Sirius nodded, and he grabbed Fanlin's shoulder with one hand.

This voice was very familiar. Fanlin had performed Apparition many times with others, but it was the first time he was so nervous.

Accompanied by the sound of the whip hitting the air, the two of them reached the sky almost instantly.

It was an unforgettable experience to observe the god of death up close. The black body seemed to contain infinite fear, as if walking in the forbidden forest, a ferocious beast might rush out at any time to tear your body apart.

In just a glance, Fanlin's brain was slightly slow.

But he had not forgotten his mission. Sirius was next to him, and he could not drag Sirius to die together.

The ice-blue chain shot out from his palm like a sharp sword.

The cold light pierced his back, and the God of Death naturally felt it.

The moment Sirius appeared, the fluctuation in space was enough to make the God of Death nervous.

Without the slightest hesitation, a black beam of light shot out from his body, as if he wanted to kill the person behind him.

It was the two wizards, the little devil in fate and an ordinary wizard. There was no threat, and he didn't mind killing them first.

Fanlin's brain was a little blank. He had just activated the chain, and then the black beam of light from the god of death came towards him. This felt very bad. Fanlin almost thought that he and Sirius were going to die.

Dumbledore, who was staring at Fanlin, naturally made some moves. He was stronger than Sirius and his apparition speed was faster.

In just a flash, Dumbledore's wand appeared in front of Fanlin.

This was an ordinary patronus spell, but it made Fanlin feel unprecedentedly safe.

The ice-blue chain pierced the body of the god of death in an instant. This was not unexpected. Fanlin was close enough to the god of death, and the god of death did not take Fanlin to heart.

For a moment, Athena seemed to relax. In her opinion, everything was under his control. Death was no longer a threat at this moment. (To be continued)