Chapter 570 Duel (Modified, Sincere Thanks to Leader Dong Yuhui)
The huge shattering sound caused by the bursting of the spell from the blue flame made the death hall, which was already noisy due to the battle, become quieter in an instant. The high platform under their feet began to shake, so that two of the most powerful wizards in the world had to use their hands and feet to support the ground to avoid falling——Three phantom actions created by Allen using the mirror image technique and not yet destroyed by Voldemort is also like this.
In the shaking, the stone surface on the ground cracked, and the broken stones flew everywhere-but the arch stood intact. In the chaos, Allen's chanting sounded throughout the hall of death, and he was using his wand to cast a powerful summoning spell-one after another, the jaws were constantly opening and closing, and the silent screaming skulls were walking along. Two flame trails appeared in the void, and finally formed a tall arch made of skulls on the incomplete high platform.
Although Voldemort himself is not in tune with the devil with a strong lawful nature because of his nature, he has spent almost his entire life in England except for fleeing, and he has not had many opportunities to come into contact with this style of summoning spell because of his mixed-race background. Summoning the power of Kraken's tentacle projection, and the strong sulfur smell coming from the arch, he realized that the monster that came this time would no longer be a projection but the main body would be pulled here—and apparently it was someone Kind of big devil.
So Voldemort responded immediately. He was not in a hurry to destroy the few projections left by Allen, and he didn't want to bet his luck on whether he could hit Allen's body. This time, Voldemort had to recreate a brand new silver shield from thin air to resist possible attacks, and he added a lot of protective force field shields made by the Super Iron Armor Curse around his body .
Voldemort, who had just re-protected himself, looked up and saw a huge figure coming out of the archway. Its ugly image seemed to only appear in the crazy and violent nightmares he had in the orphanage when he was a child— ——The tall body is covered with crimson scales, and a pair of huge bat-like wings are stretched out from behind. On the head with goat-like horns, green venom is constantly dripping from the big mouth full of fangs. After it fell to the ground, it corroded a puff of smoke. A belt with three screaming humanoid heads was tied around its waist, and the huge flaming sword was held tightly by claw-like hands.
"Kill that noseless one!" After a momentary will resistance and taming with this deep hell fiend, Alan's voice, which was in the period of changing voice, became a bit sharp and not as gentle as usual. With Voldemort.
The devil galloped across the broken ground and rushed towards the mysterious man. Each side of the super-strong Iron Armor Curse shield made by Voldemort could only hinder the opponent for a few seconds before sparking a burst of blue light and shattered. Raised the flaming greatsword at Voldemort as he approached him.
The monster from hell influenced Voldemort with his own magic-like supernatural ability, which made Voldemort feel the fear that was hard to experience at ordinary times, and the belief that the devil would take his soul and eat his body was passed to Voldemort's mind .
Uninterrupted study even during his hiding life, decades of long practice of spells and pride of character played a role at this time, Voldemort strengthened the performance of Occlumency, he could feel the abnormal fear The emotions were instantly wiped out without a trace.
This made Voldemort, who hadn't been affected by anyone's mind for many years, furious, and reminded him of the just-fitting spell - banishment.
The pit fiend stopped moving under Voldemort's spell, and Allen angrily ordered it to continue its mission, while Voldemort wanted to temporarily seize its command and ordered it to return to its original world immediately.
The devil is caught between two powerful wizards—the invisible struggle of two wills makes this devil unable to advance or retreat.
At this time, Allen and Voldemort, apart from maintaining the confrontation with magic power and will, while paying attention to each other, expecting the other party to blink first, twitch their lips, or shake their hands and feet first-an instant redundant movement is enough for the other party to seize the opportunity.
Neither of the two moved anymore, and the three mirrored phantoms of Allen also remained motionless. Allen, who has received Ravenclaw's inheritance, is no less than any mortal wizard in this world in terms of knowledge and talent potential. Only the devil still appeared in response to Allen's own call-this is very beneficial to the summoner. But Voldemort is also a powerful wizard with amazing talents, and he was born in 1926. After nearly 70 years of growth, his experience and magic power are still stronger than that of Allen, who is not an adult. Some, even though he was at a disadvantage in this confrontation, he still turned the situation around with his own strength to make it evenly matched.
Bellatrix? There are some differences. Although the female Death Eater has rich experience in killing, she obviously has not received systematic combat training. She relies more on the experience honed in killing for many years, relying on her senses and wanton black magic to use her instincts fighting.
The female Auror is different, she is younger and physically stronger, she has received higher professional education from the Ministry of Magic, and has a background in the Ravenclaw library and training room, although she has a nature similar to the crazy factor that makes her often She also lost herself in the bloodthirsty battle, but the influence of order on her has long been subtle.
The two wands whizzed and the floor became hot and cracked around their feet, and the fight between the two women intensified as they got closer.
Bellatrix, who was evading more and more, had to cast several iron armor spells in a row to bounce off or avoid Penelope's spell, "Haha...do you love him very much, baby Auror? ?It's a pity that the person you love is going to die."
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really bad, old woman, it seems that not only your face is aging, but also your body... ahahaha!" Penelope's spell hit Bellatrix's feet On the floor, the dust from the explosion splashed Bellatrix, who couldn't avoid it, all over her head and face, making her very embarrassed, which also provoked a burst of wild laughter from Penello.
Bellatrix shook her head, she even suspected that she had an auditory hallucination - as if she heard a girl singing... She couldn't help but touch her hand The cheeks that had lost their former beauty due to torture, and under the messy curly hair, her eyeballs seemed to protrude with anger, "Crucio, little cousin, I will ruin your face and then kill you, so what if you are young?" Short-lived ghost!" She shouted loudly, and she no longer used that baby-like fake voice, jealousy and anger kept churning in her heart, she wanted to torture the little bitch in front of her with the Cruciatus Curse Tens of thousands of times—although Bella's recovery in the past year has made her somewhat more beautiful than she was before she was imprisoned.
Penelope once again avoided the Unforgivable Curse by using the skill far beyond the normal wizard's flexibility, and seeing Bellatrix's expression in her eyes, she continued to taunt the female food with a superior tone Dead Apostle, "Then try it, I am different from you, after all I am not married to someone else."
"Then you don't even want to get married in this life." Bella, who was wearing a low-cut dress, had her chest heaving violently, and she cast a curse viciously, "Master will kill him immediately today, want to get married? Wait for me After killing you, we will end up with him under the witness of the god of death."
Frowning, Penello used her wand to push away the opponent's spell, and then seemed a little happy when she remembered something. She raised one corner of her mouth to mock her, "You admit that Alan will marry me... Hehe, It's you, your master treats you with such disdain, it seems that you will never be loved, and Alan will never treat me like that."
The distance between the two was already very close, and Penello watched as she gradually gained the upper hand and approached the mad woman in front of the blue flame, and her smile became more cruel - she wanted to use Allen's flame to burn the food in front of her to death. Dead Witch, if Voldemort really cared about her a little bit, it would definitely help Alan in his duel.