Chapter 79 The Light Dimmed

"Don't worry, Scrimgeour, it'll be my turn soon." Childers rushed to Jacob and John.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky, and dense magic fell from the sky. There were roars, explosions, wind and thunder, flames flying, water snakes flying into the sky, and gorgeous magic one after another.

Those Aurors who had survived the fear finally remembered their identities, so they picked up their wands and poured out all their anger on the man.

Childers was forced to stop and turned around to resist the spells. His body was blown apart by the magic, and the shock wave kept pushing him back.

The place where he was was in a death bombing zone, and all those invisible sons were destroyed. Scrimgeour had to make himself, John and the Bishop impregnable to reduce the aftermath of magic.

"Exchange!" the Auror commander shouted. The wizards in the front row stepped back, and the wizards in the back row continued to bombard.

The monks consciously stood in front of the wizard to prevent sudden accidents.

The continuous magic knocked the monster from the abyss to the ground, and the monster roared: "We... our damn mortals, actually... dare to let him kneel down, humble worms -"

The surging magic power exploded from his body. It was the most primitive magic power, the original magic power that had not been carved or shaped by any magic spell.

"May...Lin's beard!" The Auror commander could hardly speak.

"Defense!" Scrimgeour shouted to the person behind him, adding his magic power unreservedly to the impregnable soup, and John did the same.

The monks standing in the front row slit their legs and wrists and completed the blood curse before the original magic approached.

The barrier formed by the blood curse bought time for the wizards behind them to complete the defensive spell.

Then a light came on.

The rain stopped. I don't know when. Xing Ze got up from the ground with difficulty. He stumbled out of the forest following the shining light.

Then, he saw Childs still standing in the deep pit on the ground, but a black sword pierced his heart. Bishop Jacob held a cross in his other leg, and the bright light gradually dim.

"But it's not easy to do that, Bishop. But the black sword won't do much for him." Childs choked back, letting the sword continue to penetrate his body.

He grabbed the bishop's throat, lifted the increasingly weak Jacob and threw him out of the pit. The bishop fell heavily to the ground, and his body gradually shrank to the east.

Xing Ze ran over and asked for a healing potion to save him, but Jacob grabbed his leg.

"No, it's useless, it's useless." He said weakly, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, "Sleeves, his sleeves."

Xing Ze put his leg into his sleeve in confusion, and he touched something.

Childs pulled the sword out of his body, the wound sizzled and red smoke came out, but he didn't care, turned to Xing Ze and said: "Now, it's just me and him, messenger.

"Why do we all call him the messenger?" Xing Ze did not get up. He closed Jacob's eyes and secretly took out a small bottle of medicine from the ring.

"He could hear His voice," Childs said excitedly. "He anticipated my coming."

"So, our so-called King of the East is whispering to me right now?"

"Ah ha, as the rumors say, I'm very good with my mouth. I didn't know I would be so funny when he devours me later."

"Why don't you swallow them first?" Xing Ze turned around and looked around.

John and Scrimgeour were unconscious, the monk had turned into a mummy, and the Aurors could no longer fight.

"Many people like to save the delicious food for the first time, but he is different. He likes to enjoy it in advance."

"Before I kill him," Xing Ze asked resignedly, "can he ask who brought him here?"

Childs laughed, "Hahaha, there's nothing to worry about, my friend, once I become a part of Him, I can also listen to His voice. He will tell me everything, the truth about the whole world, the truth about magic, and even No universe."

"It sounds tempting, but he prefers to find the answer himself!" Xing Ze pulled out the cork and poured the medicine into his mouth.

Childs raised his legs and stabbed at Xing Ze row by row. The potion was taking effect, and Xing Ze jumped up suddenly, like a sharp arrow shooting into the sky.

The fire dragon blood potion, one of Dumbledore's most proud inventions, can make people as fast and strong as a dragon in a short period of time, but the side effects can make people lose their mind and become like a beast.

Because of its special side effects, the potion was not unexpectedly on the prohibited list of the Office for Prohibiting the Abuse of Magic, but even so, it was still not the king of the black market.

Although the potions circulating on the black market cannot be prepared by Dumbledore, various counterfeit products emerge in an endless stream, and their effects vary.

The bottle I bought from Corey was pretty good, otherwise the jump just now wouldn't have been so high.

As for the side effects of the potion, the moment he drank the potion, he did feel Ye Chang's uncontrollable anger rushing straight to his forehead, but the impulse soon dissipated.

After he landed, he gave himself a quick step, and before Childs rushed out of the pit, he gave himself super strength and viper reflexes.

Even if you are a wizard, you should not add too many buffing spells to yourself. Those magics are like stimulants and will cause a huge burden on the body. But he, Xing Ze, was not worried. His reborn body allowed him to bear all that.

"Ah, messenger." Childs shouted irritably, "Why can't you just walk quietly and wait for death?"

When he walked in the deep pit, three missiles shot straight at him, "Boring, I beg to live..."

The explosion covered Childs' words, and Xing Ze ran. He couldn't stay in one place for too long.

A figure rushed out in the smoke, and Childs's blown flesh was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But his speed was obviously slowed down. Xing Ze could sense that the continuous magic bombardment and Jacob's sword were consuming him to a certain extent.

Xing Ze jumped to the side to avoid the liquid whirlwind. He didn't stop, and jumped up again to avoid the fireball.

The reborn Childs was like a nouveau riche, casting various spells continuously, but he didn't realize that the speed of his magic arrows was much faster than before.

The angry monster gave up the pursuit. He waved his legs, and a row of magic swords appeared behind him. The swords stabbed at Xing Ze, blocking all his routes.

Then, the monster stretched out its legs, and the strong suction pulled Xing Ze over. "He was very curious. Why did he ask me to fight for those mortals? I could be as strong as him and step on those ants."

"Children, old people, women, men." Xing Ze was suppressed by the invisible power of the liquid. "How many people did I sacrifice to succeed?"

"There will always be sacrifices on the road to the top. Besides, I would care about the ants I stepped on?"

"Then how many people would he need to kill to become a monster like me?"

"There is no answer to that question, because I will become a part of him!"