Chapter 571 A tacit understanding

Chapter 571 A tacit understanding
Facing this unknown ancient magic, Xie Ling did not dare to be careless. He first stuck his magic wand into the ground, and suddenly summoned countless pale arms from the ground to capture the evil spirit, preventing it from getting close to him.

At the same time, countless tentacles grew out from his back, and they crisscrossed flexibly, forming a special magic array—

"Super Demon Sealing Evil!"

The Sealing Magic was originally the magic that Xie Lin used to seal the blood curse on Astoria, which can seal all evil. As time goes by, after Xie Lin mastered the magic of the curse on Abatail, his sealing skills have also greatly improved. The power of the version he casts now is incomparable to that of the past.

At the same time, Dumbledore also walked slowly forward, his momentum like the sky slowly opening in the dark night.

The blue-purple magic power spread around him like a sea of ​​stars. As he waved his wand, a silver-white blade of light like flowing stars suddenly slashed out and headed straight for Helbo.

This was Dumbledore's full strength effort, and he was determined to kill with this strike.

Facing the double suppression, Haierbo's expression darkened, and he suddenly clasped his palms together, and his magic power exploded. Behind him, the two descended spirits turned into black mist and rushed towards the evil spirit in an instant, and the three merged together.

The evil spirit suddenly expanded, its body bulged and twisted like a balloon, blocking the front. The sealing technique hit the evil spirit, but it only weakened its momentum by three points.

But the silver-white light blade that followed split it in half!

Haierbo's face suddenly changed, and he spat out a mouthful of dark blood, his breath fluctuated violently. Obviously, Haierbo was also affected by the destruction of the evil spirit.

But just when everyone thought the attack was over -

"Ancient life-changing technique."

"boom!!!"

The seraph exploded violently in the air, and a dark wave of magic stirred up a strong wind. A black lightning as thick as thunder shot out from it, carrying the breath of curse and destruction, across the battlefield, and went straight to Schelling and Dumbledore!
"Buzz!"

The "Ring of Protection" on Xie Ling's finger lit up instantly, and a silver-white light shield unfolded. It shattered instantly when hit by the lightning, but it blocked the fatal blow at the last line of defense.

Despite the successful defense, an obvious crack appeared on the Guardian Ring, which had never happened before. Xie Lin injected a little magic power, but felt no reaction at all. He was afraid that before it was repaired, the Guardian Ring would no longer be usable.

In front of Dumbledore, a phoenix with its wings spread and singing loudly appeared, its wings burning with golden flames. It swooped directly towards the black lightning and swallowed it up in an instant!
"Fawkes..." Dumbledore murmured in a low voice, a trace of regret flashing in his wise eyes.

The Phoenix burst into flames, fell to the ground, and then completely disappeared, leaving only a pile of ashes on the floor that had not yet been completely extinguished. Fox entered Nirvana again and was reborn as a fledgling.

Hailbo half-knelt on the ground, anger surging on his face. He looked at the two opponents who were still standing, and for the first time, unwillingness and fear appeared in his eyes.

While recovering, Xie Lin secretly calculated his own limits. In the heavenly state, his fighting spirit could be maintained for ten minutes, but he only had eight minutes left, and he could barely cast two ultimate magics.

Without waiting for himself to recover to his best condition, he slowly raised his wand, and his black combat robe fluttered in the thunderous airflow.

“Sizzle…sizzle…!”

Silver-white lightning snakes began to burst out from the tip of the magic wand. They twisted and roared like wild beasts, and wrapped around Xie Lin's arms. The lightning exploded in the air, creating sonic booms. The space seemed to be slightly twisted around him, and magic power and thunder intertwined, condensing into a spear shining with blue lightning!
Xie Lin's eyes became more determined, and the tip of the lightning spear was reflected in the red pupil of the Eye of Heaven. He slowly raised his right index finger and quickly drew an ancient rune in the air - Judgment "Tiwaz"!
It was a symbol composed of an inverted triangle and vertical lines like a long sword. It shone with a faint blue light and contained the power of the god of will, sacrifice and battle.

“Tiwaz—fit in!”

As he shouted in a low voice, the rune suddenly merged into the lightning spear, causing its originally violent lightning to instantly become as solid as substance, with circles of floating ancient runes engraved on the surface, like a weapon of judgment by the gods.

"Spear of Judgment!"

Xie Ling suddenly threw the spear out, and the lightning tore through the sky, making a sharp whistling sound, as if the wrath of Thunder God came to the world!
"boom--!!!"

The lightning spear, carrying destructive electric current and rune vibrations, pierced through the chest of a spirit. Before the spirit could struggle, it exploded into countless black fragments and quickly evaporated in the electric storm.

At the same time, Dumbledore was not idle either. He successfully seized this precious opportunity - beside him, a séance silently disintegrated, like ashes blown away by the wind.

"hiss……"

High in the air, Hailbo's expression finally changed. His pupils shrank sharply, and a rare fear and uneasiness flashed in his eyes. He hurriedly raised his head to look at his last spirit——

Zhang Qiu's final blow hit Jiang Ling, causing him to turn into ashes in an instant.

Anubi managed to dodge the blow and land back on the ground.

On the surface, Xie Ling and others have now gained absolute advantage on the battlefield.

But in fact, Zhang Qiu and Mo Rui have already withdrawn from the magic master form. As they have seriously overdrawn their own strength, they can no longer cast any magic. They can only hide behind Susan's Holy Spirit Corpse and be protected by her.

"Herbo, you lose!" Dumbledore said in a deep voice.

Although he really wanted to kill these demons here, when he looked around, he saw the tragic scene of countless Aurors and Order of the Phoenix members killed and injured. Even if it was for the greater good, he couldn't bear to let so many people sacrifice here for a possibility.

Now, if Herpo is willing to retreat and give up the prayer wheel door key, this is already a rare victory. "Ahem..." Morgan Le Fay has woken up at this moment, and stood together with Anubis, Barbarossa, and Voldemort again.

Such a lineup made Dumbledore and Schelling dare not act rashly.

"You are awesome, I underestimated you..." Haierbo gritted his teeth and his eyes were as gloomy as dead water. The art of summoning spirits takes a lot of time to refine with the power of blood. It can be said that he has lost this means of saving his life in the near future.

He showed a ferocious look, and made up his mind, "If that's the case, don't blame me."

He bit the tip of his tongue, and a stream of smelly black blood spurted out of his mouth, floating in the air with a strange fluorescent light.

He quickly clasped his hands together, and the black blood in his palms began to swirl, gradually shrinking and condensing, turning into a black sphere emitting an aura of destruction. It kept flashing, shaking, and spinning at high speed, making a terrifying buzzing sound.

"Darkness Source Jade, all things will perish!"

Dumbledore's face changed drastically. He had obviously heard of the name of the Dark Source Jade and knew what it was.

"Herbo!" Dumbledore roared, "How dare you touch such a taboo? The power of the origin of darkness will destroy you as well!"

"Are you scared?" Helbo grinned and said softly, "I think we can talk... As long as you are willing to hand over the prayer wheel, I will remove the magic and lead them away immediately."

"Impossible!" Xie Ling said firmly, "If the Great Flood falls into your hands, the world will be destroyed. This is our only chance to stop you."

"No, no." Fine beads of sweat appeared on Hailbo's forehead. It was obvious that it was quite difficult for him to maintain this dark light ball. "I think you have a considerable misunderstanding of me——"

"The Great Flood is an ancient forbidden spell. We don't have enough power to fully activate it. Even if we get the Great Flood, it is only to be used as a deterrent so that we can sit down and negotiate with the current magical regimes around the world... Only if we fail to reach an agreement in the end, will we have the possibility of activating the Great Flood."

"How is it? My suggestion is good, right?"

As Haierbo spoke, his palms kept trembling slightly, veins popped out on his forehead, and he kept compressing the size of the light ball. Even though his finger bones were cracking, he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

Xie Ling's heart suddenly tightened.

"The smaller it is, the more dangerous it is..." This is the intuition given to him by the Eye of Heaven, and it is also constantly warning him of the danger before him.

He can't be stopped!
This is the judgment given to him by the eyes of heaven.

He wanted to refuse Hailbo again, but found his throat dry. There were many people he cared about here, and he couldn't take them all to die here.

At this moment, a strange figure suddenly rushed out from a corner of the battlefield, floated over, and stood beside Dumbledore.

He was an inconspicuous Auror with an ordinary face, but his eyes suddenly revealed a sharpness that was hard to look at. He chanted a spell in a low voice, and as his magic twisted, his skin rippled like water, and his features changed little by little -

"Gellert!" Dumbledore's eyes widened instantly.

The man slowly turned his head and gave Dumbledore a familiar and long-lost smile.

"It's me, Albus."

He spoke softly, his eyes no longer holding the fanaticism and paranoia of his youth, but a tranquility that came from having experienced many vicissitudes of life.

"This time, let me fight alongside you." He looked forward and stretched out his hand to Dumbledore. His eyes seemed to have spanned fifty years. "Albus, use that trick."

Dumbledore was slightly shocked, and his eyes suddenly rippled.

He didn't say anything, just quietly staring at the old man in front of him. His blue eyes, which were always as calm as a lake, were now quietly filled with tears. He nodded gently, tremblingly reached out his hand, and held the still warm hand.

Time seemed to have gone back to the evening in Godric's Hollow when the sunset dyed the sky red. The two young men played chess in the woods, talked and laughed under the starlight, and fantasized about changing the world in countless dreams.

The two had not seen each other for a long time, but at this moment they were inexplicably in tune with each other.

Without saying a word, they raised their wands at the same time, forming an arc-like trajectory. Their movements, angles, and speeds were almost identical, so perfect that it was impeccable.

"The Purifying Flame—" Dumbledore chanted in a low voice.

"The Devil's Flame of Chaos..." Grindelwald responded with a smile.

The golden phoenix flame rose into the sky and intertwined with the black ring-shaped devil flame in mid-air, transforming into a double-winged fire ring that looked like the sun, and slammed into the dark ball of light.

It was the ultimate fusion of light and darkness, a forbidden technique created by two geniuses during their love period.

Holy Flame Demonic Flame!

Two completely opposite forces exploded, collided, and hissed in the air!