Chapter 807 Eye-Catching Magic

The recent contact with the giants made Aiwen realize that they must be scared.

This is the character of giants, without too much consideration of power and interests, they only admire and submit to the strong.

Blindly compromise and communicate is not the best way, the giants just don't have the patience to listen to what you have to say.

After the initial meeting, Aiwen let the giant Gugo Kakusi and Gao Gaoma see his power, and they decided to cooperate.

By the same token, the Death Eaters used Voldemort's cursed trinkets to kill Goliath and his entourage, scaring the remaining giants, making the situation what it is now, attracting many giants to join Voldemort's party camp.

That being the case, Ivan intends to impress them in a giant way before leaving.

It is often more effective to deal with these simple-minded guys directly and rudely.

Don't they like the power of magic, Ivan will let them see what real magic is!

Even if these giants all joined Voldemort's army, they still couldn't forget the fear of being dominated by him...

A new plan was formed in Ivan's mind. He thought of the power stone that accumulated the power of the Cyclops. Since it cannot be used to strengthen Glop, then use this destructive power to do something more meaningful.

On a new day, the rising sun slowly crept into the cave where the Death Eaters were hiding, bringing a little bit of warmth.

In the center of the cave was a green flame, which was unpleasant to look at.

The five Death Eaters huddled in their respective positions, keeping an eye out for each other and keeping enough space.

"Those guys should give up. Except for a few old giants who can't walk, the other giants are not willing to join them." A pale wizard said softly, and let out an ugly laugh, "Dumbledore Probably did not expect this, look at the people he sent, two deformed giants, a child, only Black is stronger."

"Don't despise those two dirty half-giants and that kid, Nott, he's a powerful wizard, haven't you forgotten what he did the night the Dark Lord returned?" said a grim voice, from the corner came from the shadows.

"It's just a coincidence, a nasty Mudblood, if I catch him, I will show that kid how the real Fiercefire Curse is!" On the edge of the cave, a fierce-looking wizard said, "I suggest attacking their camp again , I'm going to make Blake..."

"That's enough, McNeil, if you didn't obey the command and rushed up last time, you wouldn't have alerted the enemy and let them find out and escape in advance." The wizard in the corner said, his voice was cold and piercing, "They are already prepared, Another attack will have no effect, let's focus on those stupid giants, how many giants support us now?"

"After this period of hard work, there are more than forty giants who have taken refuge in us..." Nott said slowly.

"Not enough, the Dark Lord needs more giants!"

"I suggest you try to attack some small giant tribes and capture those disobedient guys." Nott continued, with an ugly smile on his face, "McNeil, can you teach them how to obey?"

"Of course!" McNeil said cruelly, licking his dry lips, "I'm happy to oblige, I will torture them with the cruelest methods, so that those disobedient giants can feel the will of the Dark Lord and know the meaning of magic. horrible……"

Boom, there was a loud noise, and the whole cave was trembling.

"What noise, what's going on outside?"

"Is it because those idiots who have nowhere to vent their energy are fighting again, they just caused an avalanche not long ago." McNeill said, standing up, "It sounds like it came from near the mountain lake, let's go Take a look."

When the Death Eaters arrived at the lake on the top of the mountain, they saw almost all the giants gathered there.

The giants all looked up, rarely, to the cliffs above the lake, where the Cyclops and ever-giant Gogo had once laired.

Their expressions were abnormal, their eyes were wide open, and they were panting heavily. Many of them were so frightened that they fell down.

"What's the matter with these giants?" A trace of doubt flashed in the minds of the Death Eaters.

They then raised their heads and saw a shocking scene.

On the top of the wall, a fourteen-year-old wizard was standing there, waving his wand and sending out clouds of colorful fireworks across the sky.

"It's that Alvin Mason, what is that kid doing?! Showing the giants fireworks?!"

"Go get him, I'm going to torture that Mudblood and let him know..." McNeil yelled.

"Shut up, idiot, don't you feel the violent magic in the air, the magic he is unleashing is not so simple."

"I didn't feel anything except the ridiculous fireworks. This kid is looking for death..."

McNeill stopped abruptly again, opened his mouth wide, and he saw a crimson lightning flash across the top of the cliff.

There was a terrible bang, and the entire rock wall of the mountain trembled. This was exactly the sound they had heard before.

He looked at the young wizard in disbelief, the power of lightning, what kind of magic is this? ! What kind of power is this? !

Around Aiwen, crimson magma-like light surrounded him and surrounded his body.

The power stone containing the Cyclops was placed on the magic rune in front of him, and powerful power gushed out continuously, gliding across his fingertips.

He intends to impress the giants before leaving, using the power of the Cyclops to destroy the cliff face.

There is another purpose for doing this. The passage in the mountain extends all the way to the depths of the earth's core. Although it is now a mess and has become a world of lava and flames, in order to prevent wizards with ulterior motives from finding the Cyclops again, they must to be destroyed.

Aiwen waved his wand and sent a cloud of fireworks into the air to attract the attention of the giants below.

This has nothing to do with the magic he is guiding, but it can create the most intuitive impression in the hearts of the giants, making them realize that this is magic.

When the final destruction comes, they will probably regard these fireworks as some kind of vision!

Although this is not the case, giants do not understand magic, and it is easy to give them the illusion that powerful magic is just like that.

In the future, Voldemort and the Death Eaters are showing them magic, and these giants will probably think it's nothing more than that.

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