Chapter 680 Yemengard
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 680 Yemengard
(happy New Year!)
It may have been a nightmare, but they were not in a dream.
McGuffin and the others couldn't retreat at all, they could only be involved in this sudden war along with Dumbledore.
Strange, terrifying roars broke through the sky, one after another...
Waves of various monsters are coming.
The seemingly indestructible city wall was almost swallowed up in the short time it came into contact with those waves of monsters.
The originally desolate and boundless land, like the spread of foul-smelling mold, was crowded with the army of those monsters within half an hour.
Roar!
After a huge roar sounded from the sky.
The army of monsters became even crazier.
The entire triangular fortress Great Wall was tightly besieged in the entire plain, thousands of enemies swarmed from three directions, huge living corpses and giant beasts also appeared on this battlefield.
The sky in this area, like the night in London some time ago, is composed of three fragmented scenes.
The dawn when the red sun is rising, the twilight when the evening is about to set, and the blood moon in the sky.
The three battlefields were filled with fighting between humans and monsters, roaring, and screams of pain.
Bells continued to ring over the ancient city.
I don't know whether it's mourning people dying like dust or floating weeds, or waking them up. This is a war that determines the fate of the world. In short, no one retreats, no one escapes...
Under the blood-colored rays of light from the sky, gigantic living corpses and behemoths crossed the lava river in the distance and appeared on the battlefield.
With their huge bodies like skyscrapers, they savagely stepped on the tide of monsters like ants under their feet, rushing to the vicinity of the city wall.
Although it is not comparable to the super giant zombie monster that McGuffin dealt with in the city of London, the number of these giant beasts and living corpses is not the same.
This monster's army seems to have wisdom and a commander.
They are coldly and ruthlessly testing the defense strength of the entire fortress, to see where it will be the weak point for breakthrough.
These huge living corpses are exhausting the Muggle army and wizards stationed on this fortress.
Under the command of some Aurors from the Ministry of Magic and Muggle generals, the elite soldiers were transformed by Dumbledore with the [Red Pupil of Flesh] ring, blocking the wave of monsters like a rock.
Without retreating a step, they stood on the outer city wall,
Among them, the positions of the three corners of the fortress have the most concentrated troops.
Compared with the long city walls guarded by huge living stone statues, the corners where the two sections of the city walls meet are more likely to be attacked by monsters driven by instinct.
This is the strongest overall defense, but also the most vulnerable point.
Once it collapses, the entire war situation will be irreversible.
For some reason, with the fierce battle... the sky of this world, which was originally not forever, began to dim.
Throughout the battlefield, the sky in the three areas became extremely dark.
Only the lava river shone bright red and yellow across the wilderness of the entire area.
A piece of orange red that reflects the battlefield.
However, this did not allow the soldiers and wizards on the entire city wall to see clearly the specific situation on the battlefield.
This situation is most powerful for those monsters who are ignorant and only rely on instinct.
"Fire!"
Mr. Weasley's roar sounded loudly from the other side of the city wall.
"Fire! Fire!—Fire!"
As the people roared hoarsely, as the wizards waved their wands, the entire city wall gradually lit up, like blood vessels and veins in a flesh and blood body... The lava flow began to twist and spread to the grooves and notches on the entire fortress wall.
The battlefield was once again covered with a bright red brilliance.
At this time, they discovered that other terrifying monsters began to appear on the entire battlefield.
Once appeared in [Gude Meyers Psychiatric Hospital], the six-armed and three-headed giant living corpse transformed by wizards appeared in the tide-like crowd of monsters.
This thing can use magic instinctively, casting crude but terrible magic.
They took heavy steps and approached slowly step by step.
The body that was originally flowing with bright green magic flames has become much fatter.
The chests of those giant living corpses were cut open, and seven or eight ribs were bent into an oval shape, covered with a layer of strange green skin, like a big drum.
The thing was translucent and translucent, with a faint green fluorescence, and was hammered back and forth by the two small arms of the monster.
Boom!boom!
——Boom! --boom!
Ow!Roar!
Inexplicable, infiltrating, and terrifying drums began to sound in the battle formation formed by those living corpses, insect swarms, and various monsters.
The sound of the drums became louder and louder, and the screams became more and more shrill. Huge living corpses and ferocious monsters kept approaching.
In this formation, the huge living corpses that beat their own drums are responsible for covering the attacks of the weaker living corpses, werewolves, and skeletons.
They stretched out the rest of their arms, held terrifying heads, and spewed out corrosive green magic flames with the ability to infect curses, like water guns... spraying a distance of several hundred meters... rushed to the top of the city wall, and swept past the soldiers and wizards stationed there.
It can be seen that Voldemort may have been preparing for this terrible battle for a long time, and the battle formation is full of these bloodthirsty and evil magic weapons.
The terrifying head of the monster turned its red eyes fiercely, turning back and forth, staring at the soldiers on the city wall.
Terrible magic flames are continuously spouted from the bloody mouth,
The strange, skinny, dry heads held on their strong arms were used as weapons to issue various dark curses, which turned into magical lights of various colors and shot towards the top of the city wall... torturing the bodies of Muggle soldiers and manipulating the minds of wizards.
Even the scream of this monster contained enough magical power to make people stunned.
However, on the city wall, the defenders are still very strong and resolute.
The muggle soldiers who had been transformed by flesh and blood ran back and forth on the city wall, helping the wizards.
They skillfully concentrated on the weakest point, that is, the three corners of the city wall fortress.
The lava flows in the grooves on the city wall were continuously absorbed by the umbilical cords on the bodies of the Muggle soldiers, and poured into the spinning Gatlings one by one.
After buzzing and vibrating, the merciful Gatling began to spin, and countless red lava bullets... poured down on every piece of land on the front battlefield like a rain of fire,
The living corpses that kept coming towards the city wall, the monsters shot at them...
The monster army on the battlefield fell to the ground in pieces as if brushed by a comb, and was smashed into countless broken limbs.
The bodies under the sharp corners of the city wall were piled up like a mountain, constantly being ignited by the flaming bullets.
The living corpses were surrounded by raging fire, but they were unconscious and driven by madness, these monsters still stepped on the walking corpses, braving flames, accompanied by bursts of black smoke that choked the choking, and rushed to the top of the city wall wave after wave.
Never stop!Never stop!
The giant six-armed and three-headed zombies moved forward slowly. They were covered with magic flames and gave off strange lights. Few Muggle weapons could harm them.
However, the wizards stationed above the city wall are responsible for dealing with these monsters.
They waved their magic wands, emitted black fiery flames, dazzling silver light, and red curses that disturbed the mind...or burned and destroyed, or relied on the patron saint to drive the dark magic power, or made other monsters at the feet of the giant living corpses (werewolves, vampires, trolls one size smaller than them...) into madness, fighting and rushing indiscriminately, hindering their progress.
The monsters in those tides suffered heavy casualties.
However, these monsters did not stop. They immediately stepped on the corpses of their companions, or directly devoured them... and then other monsters took their place.
The multi-armed and multi-headed zombie monster continued to move forward, the drums beating frantically and fiercely.
Suddenly, during the battle, a strange neighing sound appeared behind the mountain of corpses and sea of blood on the barren plain.
Dense, endless, gray-white beetles of different sizes appeared at the end of the battlefield.
They spread over the dark army of zombies, werewolves, vampires, giants, and trolls like a tsunami, and they didn't care at all, ignoring the firepower pouring down from the Muggle soldiers.
They surged in waves.
An ugly figure rose from the worm wave: a skinny, tall, old wizard who was covered by darkness. He rode the worm wave like surfing, slowly approaching with the worm wave.
Then, he let out a low hissing sound——
"Rip 'em up!..." (Parseltongue)
—It's Voldemort!
His extremely evil dark magic power blows through everyone's heart almost instantly like a desperate cold wind.
At this moment, both the attacker and the defender fell into extreme fear. Whether it was the monsters or the Muggle soldiers standing on the city wall, the wizards stopped moving, and everything fell into dead silence.
At the same time, waves of gray-white beetles approached and rushed over.
At this time,
The bell rang again.
Boom!
hum! ——
"Back back! Voldemort... go with your daydreams into eternal nothingness and nightmare!"
Only Dumbledore was fearless, and his low voice resounded over the entire battlefield. (The old muscular guy seems to already know... Voldemort's purpose (di) to set off this terrible magical ritual and revive this ancient world.)
Hearing Dumbledore's roar, the tall and thin figure formed of bugs lifted the hood on his body, revealing the strange old face like a melting candle. (For some reason, as long as they stare at that terrifying figure, McGuffin and the others will clearly see its terrifying face, no matter how far away it is.)
Voldemort flashed his bloody red eyes, and hissed contemptuously, "Idiot! Albus...you're out of date...you're out of date...look at this! I'm about to become a god...and start to rule the world. You can't stop this doomed destiny..."
"Death, and only death...will greet you in the not-too-distant future."
His low neigh resounded clearly in everyone's ears.
Albus Dumbledore was unmoved, he waved his wand directly, and let out a deafening roar, the sound of ancient and forgotten spells resounded throughout the battlefield.
The war begins again—
In the sky, there was no cloud, but there were bursts of thunder.
boom!rumble!rumble!
As far as the eye could see, the plain battlefield covered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood suddenly split open.
The holes and gates under the entire castle wall are all wide open.
The lava flows and lava waterfalls on the three volcanoes spewed out... Like a flood breaking an embankment, they pushed towards the battlefield in an instant.
It seemed to drown and melt everything on the entire battlefield together.
The drums of war sounded again, and the monster hordes in front scattered and fled in all directions, while the swarms of insects behind them hit the surging lava flow head-on.
The entire battlefield seemed to tremble at this moment, and people were staring at it...
It was huge, like a crack in the ice, and a shriek like a ghost howling in despair resounded throughout the battlefield.
The huge living corpse monster with six arms and three heads continued to expand itself, exploding... like green fireworks, at the front line where the flames and insect swarms were constantly bombarding and colliding... exploded suddenly.
That thing is like a paint bomb, constantly staining the bright red lava flow with a green color and solidifying it.
The turbulent collision of magic power and magic power, the mutual destruction of insect swarm and molten flow, split the entire battlefield into two parts.
On the one hand, Dumbledore and Voldemort used various ancient spells and inconceivable magical powers to carry out the "passionate fight in space",
On the other hand, there is the group of monsters at the foot of the city wall, who have nowhere to escape... Amidst the terrifying sound of war drums, they do not cherish their lives at all, and attack the people on the city wall desperately and frantically.
--Roar!
Such a majestic and huge city wall began to tremble under the impact of the monsters.
Countless werewolves, skeletons, living corpses of normal size, vampires, long snakes, poisonous spiders, stone monsters... like geckos and centipedes, climbed up the huge city wall.
Using both hands and feet, they directly followed the broken gaps on the city wall, the abrupt places of masonry... rushed up extremely quickly.
Soon they came to the aisle of the city wall to fight head-on with Muggle soldiers, wizards and Aurors, and some of them rushed directly towards the tower where Dumbledore was.
Although Black was very unhappy with Dumbledore... the old Riddler didn't care about Harry's behavior.
But at this time, he still weighed the importance, ran directly to the tower to fight those monsters, and arranged for McGuffin to protect Dumbledore. (This old muscle stick is fighting Voldemort head to head)
Soon, some ghost skeletons with icy blue flames burning in their heads pulled the strange-shaped living corpses, cooperated with each other, and jumped up from the outside of the tower.
McGuffin had no choice but to wave his wand again and again, and use [Levitation Curse: Extraordinary] to sweep down those skeleton soldiers first.Then he raised his wand and waved it, a tongue of flame turned into a long whip, smashing a monster climbing up from under the city wall to pieces.
It was a living corpse wearing a shabby leather jacket. This thing had completely turned into a monster after alienation. Its face was extremely pale. There was a gnawed crack on the entire cheek, and the bone could be seen deep, running through the entire head.
The muscles half exposed from the wound were slightly white, and the blood had obviously completely drained.
In the monster's deep white eye sockets, there is a pair of burning blood eyes.
These monsters are far more difficult to deal with than skeletons.
The Egyptian brain-eating worms attached to their bodies will always explode themselves in an attempt to hurt Dumbledore, and the surviving body... always wants to infect and erode the old muscle stick of McGuffin and Dumbledore.
Moreover, the number of these monsters is almost endless, one batch was wiped out and smashed, and a new batch came to attack.
Endless!
In the end, McGuffin gritted his teeth and put the [Curse of Response Blue] on his finger again, wanting to rely on the ability of this ring...to sense the echo of the world's magic power, to cast magic beyond the ordinary...to end this difficult problem at once.
But unexpectedly, the first thing that caught his eyes was the huge shadow covering the sky above the battlefield——
[The dust bell is ringing, the mortal insects are flooding, and the gods are singing!Snake hiss!The golden light of the World Tree dazzles everyone...]
[The wheel of fate... has been slowly turning under the guidance of the Apocalypse. The World-Eating Serpent, the World Serpent, and Jormungandr... have awakened from the void of the ancient nightmare again, and will set off a wave of magic power that sweeps the entire world...]
Such a line of words suddenly appeared on the parchment system in McGuffin's mind, reminding him of his current serious situation.
Happy New Year!It's finally made up!
(End of this chapter)
(happy New Year!)
It may have been a nightmare, but they were not in a dream.
McGuffin and the others couldn't retreat at all, they could only be involved in this sudden war along with Dumbledore.
Strange, terrifying roars broke through the sky, one after another...
Waves of various monsters are coming.
The seemingly indestructible city wall was almost swallowed up in the short time it came into contact with those waves of monsters.
The originally desolate and boundless land, like the spread of foul-smelling mold, was crowded with the army of those monsters within half an hour.
Roar!
After a huge roar sounded from the sky.
The army of monsters became even crazier.
The entire triangular fortress Great Wall was tightly besieged in the entire plain, thousands of enemies swarmed from three directions, huge living corpses and giant beasts also appeared on this battlefield.
The sky in this area, like the night in London some time ago, is composed of three fragmented scenes.
The dawn when the red sun is rising, the twilight when the evening is about to set, and the blood moon in the sky.
The three battlefields were filled with fighting between humans and monsters, roaring, and screams of pain.
Bells continued to ring over the ancient city.
I don't know whether it's mourning people dying like dust or floating weeds, or waking them up. This is a war that determines the fate of the world. In short, no one retreats, no one escapes...
Under the blood-colored rays of light from the sky, gigantic living corpses and behemoths crossed the lava river in the distance and appeared on the battlefield.
With their huge bodies like skyscrapers, they savagely stepped on the tide of monsters like ants under their feet, rushing to the vicinity of the city wall.
Although it is not comparable to the super giant zombie monster that McGuffin dealt with in the city of London, the number of these giant beasts and living corpses is not the same.
This monster's army seems to have wisdom and a commander.
They are coldly and ruthlessly testing the defense strength of the entire fortress, to see where it will be the weak point for breakthrough.
These huge living corpses are exhausting the Muggle army and wizards stationed on this fortress.
Under the command of some Aurors from the Ministry of Magic and Muggle generals, the elite soldiers were transformed by Dumbledore with the [Red Pupil of Flesh] ring, blocking the wave of monsters like a rock.
Without retreating a step, they stood on the outer city wall,
Among them, the positions of the three corners of the fortress have the most concentrated troops.
Compared with the long city walls guarded by huge living stone statues, the corners where the two sections of the city walls meet are more likely to be attacked by monsters driven by instinct.
This is the strongest overall defense, but also the most vulnerable point.
Once it collapses, the entire war situation will be irreversible.
For some reason, with the fierce battle... the sky of this world, which was originally not forever, began to dim.
Throughout the battlefield, the sky in the three areas became extremely dark.
Only the lava river shone bright red and yellow across the wilderness of the entire area.
A piece of orange red that reflects the battlefield.
However, this did not allow the soldiers and wizards on the entire city wall to see clearly the specific situation on the battlefield.
This situation is most powerful for those monsters who are ignorant and only rely on instinct.
"Fire!"
Mr. Weasley's roar sounded loudly from the other side of the city wall.
"Fire! Fire!—Fire!"
As the people roared hoarsely, as the wizards waved their wands, the entire city wall gradually lit up, like blood vessels and veins in a flesh and blood body... The lava flow began to twist and spread to the grooves and notches on the entire fortress wall.
The battlefield was once again covered with a bright red brilliance.
At this time, they discovered that other terrifying monsters began to appear on the entire battlefield.
Once appeared in [Gude Meyers Psychiatric Hospital], the six-armed and three-headed giant living corpse transformed by wizards appeared in the tide-like crowd of monsters.
This thing can use magic instinctively, casting crude but terrible magic.
They took heavy steps and approached slowly step by step.
The body that was originally flowing with bright green magic flames has become much fatter.
The chests of those giant living corpses were cut open, and seven or eight ribs were bent into an oval shape, covered with a layer of strange green skin, like a big drum.
The thing was translucent and translucent, with a faint green fluorescence, and was hammered back and forth by the two small arms of the monster.
Boom!boom!
——Boom! --boom!
Ow!Roar!
Inexplicable, infiltrating, and terrifying drums began to sound in the battle formation formed by those living corpses, insect swarms, and various monsters.
The sound of the drums became louder and louder, and the screams became more and more shrill. Huge living corpses and ferocious monsters kept approaching.
In this formation, the huge living corpses that beat their own drums are responsible for covering the attacks of the weaker living corpses, werewolves, and skeletons.
They stretched out the rest of their arms, held terrifying heads, and spewed out corrosive green magic flames with the ability to infect curses, like water guns... spraying a distance of several hundred meters... rushed to the top of the city wall, and swept past the soldiers and wizards stationed there.
It can be seen that Voldemort may have been preparing for this terrible battle for a long time, and the battle formation is full of these bloodthirsty and evil magic weapons.
The terrifying head of the monster turned its red eyes fiercely, turning back and forth, staring at the soldiers on the city wall.
Terrible magic flames are continuously spouted from the bloody mouth,
The strange, skinny, dry heads held on their strong arms were used as weapons to issue various dark curses, which turned into magical lights of various colors and shot towards the top of the city wall... torturing the bodies of Muggle soldiers and manipulating the minds of wizards.
Even the scream of this monster contained enough magical power to make people stunned.
However, on the city wall, the defenders are still very strong and resolute.
The muggle soldiers who had been transformed by flesh and blood ran back and forth on the city wall, helping the wizards.
They skillfully concentrated on the weakest point, that is, the three corners of the city wall fortress.
The lava flows in the grooves on the city wall were continuously absorbed by the umbilical cords on the bodies of the Muggle soldiers, and poured into the spinning Gatlings one by one.
After buzzing and vibrating, the merciful Gatling began to spin, and countless red lava bullets... poured down on every piece of land on the front battlefield like a rain of fire,
The living corpses that kept coming towards the city wall, the monsters shot at them...
The monster army on the battlefield fell to the ground in pieces as if brushed by a comb, and was smashed into countless broken limbs.
The bodies under the sharp corners of the city wall were piled up like a mountain, constantly being ignited by the flaming bullets.
The living corpses were surrounded by raging fire, but they were unconscious and driven by madness, these monsters still stepped on the walking corpses, braving flames, accompanied by bursts of black smoke that choked the choking, and rushed to the top of the city wall wave after wave.
Never stop!Never stop!
The giant six-armed and three-headed zombies moved forward slowly. They were covered with magic flames and gave off strange lights. Few Muggle weapons could harm them.
However, the wizards stationed above the city wall are responsible for dealing with these monsters.
They waved their magic wands, emitted black fiery flames, dazzling silver light, and red curses that disturbed the mind...or burned and destroyed, or relied on the patron saint to drive the dark magic power, or made other monsters at the feet of the giant living corpses (werewolves, vampires, trolls one size smaller than them...) into madness, fighting and rushing indiscriminately, hindering their progress.
The monsters in those tides suffered heavy casualties.
However, these monsters did not stop. They immediately stepped on the corpses of their companions, or directly devoured them... and then other monsters took their place.
The multi-armed and multi-headed zombie monster continued to move forward, the drums beating frantically and fiercely.
Suddenly, during the battle, a strange neighing sound appeared behind the mountain of corpses and sea of blood on the barren plain.
Dense, endless, gray-white beetles of different sizes appeared at the end of the battlefield.
They spread over the dark army of zombies, werewolves, vampires, giants, and trolls like a tsunami, and they didn't care at all, ignoring the firepower pouring down from the Muggle soldiers.
They surged in waves.
An ugly figure rose from the worm wave: a skinny, tall, old wizard who was covered by darkness. He rode the worm wave like surfing, slowly approaching with the worm wave.
Then, he let out a low hissing sound——
"Rip 'em up!..." (Parseltongue)
—It's Voldemort!
His extremely evil dark magic power blows through everyone's heart almost instantly like a desperate cold wind.
At this moment, both the attacker and the defender fell into extreme fear. Whether it was the monsters or the Muggle soldiers standing on the city wall, the wizards stopped moving, and everything fell into dead silence.
At the same time, waves of gray-white beetles approached and rushed over.
At this time,
The bell rang again.
Boom!
hum! ——
"Back back! Voldemort... go with your daydreams into eternal nothingness and nightmare!"
Only Dumbledore was fearless, and his low voice resounded over the entire battlefield. (The old muscular guy seems to already know... Voldemort's purpose (di) to set off this terrible magical ritual and revive this ancient world.)
Hearing Dumbledore's roar, the tall and thin figure formed of bugs lifted the hood on his body, revealing the strange old face like a melting candle. (For some reason, as long as they stare at that terrifying figure, McGuffin and the others will clearly see its terrifying face, no matter how far away it is.)
Voldemort flashed his bloody red eyes, and hissed contemptuously, "Idiot! Albus...you're out of date...you're out of date...look at this! I'm about to become a god...and start to rule the world. You can't stop this doomed destiny..."
"Death, and only death...will greet you in the not-too-distant future."
His low neigh resounded clearly in everyone's ears.
Albus Dumbledore was unmoved, he waved his wand directly, and let out a deafening roar, the sound of ancient and forgotten spells resounded throughout the battlefield.
The war begins again—
In the sky, there was no cloud, but there were bursts of thunder.
boom!rumble!rumble!
As far as the eye could see, the plain battlefield covered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood suddenly split open.
The holes and gates under the entire castle wall are all wide open.
The lava flows and lava waterfalls on the three volcanoes spewed out... Like a flood breaking an embankment, they pushed towards the battlefield in an instant.
It seemed to drown and melt everything on the entire battlefield together.
The drums of war sounded again, and the monster hordes in front scattered and fled in all directions, while the swarms of insects behind them hit the surging lava flow head-on.
The entire battlefield seemed to tremble at this moment, and people were staring at it...
It was huge, like a crack in the ice, and a shriek like a ghost howling in despair resounded throughout the battlefield.
The huge living corpse monster with six arms and three heads continued to expand itself, exploding... like green fireworks, at the front line where the flames and insect swarms were constantly bombarding and colliding... exploded suddenly.
That thing is like a paint bomb, constantly staining the bright red lava flow with a green color and solidifying it.
The turbulent collision of magic power and magic power, the mutual destruction of insect swarm and molten flow, split the entire battlefield into two parts.
On the one hand, Dumbledore and Voldemort used various ancient spells and inconceivable magical powers to carry out the "passionate fight in space",
On the other hand, there is the group of monsters at the foot of the city wall, who have nowhere to escape... Amidst the terrifying sound of war drums, they do not cherish their lives at all, and attack the people on the city wall desperately and frantically.
--Roar!
Such a majestic and huge city wall began to tremble under the impact of the monsters.
Countless werewolves, skeletons, living corpses of normal size, vampires, long snakes, poisonous spiders, stone monsters... like geckos and centipedes, climbed up the huge city wall.
Using both hands and feet, they directly followed the broken gaps on the city wall, the abrupt places of masonry... rushed up extremely quickly.
Soon they came to the aisle of the city wall to fight head-on with Muggle soldiers, wizards and Aurors, and some of them rushed directly towards the tower where Dumbledore was.
Although Black was very unhappy with Dumbledore... the old Riddler didn't care about Harry's behavior.
But at this time, he still weighed the importance, ran directly to the tower to fight those monsters, and arranged for McGuffin to protect Dumbledore. (This old muscle stick is fighting Voldemort head to head)
Soon, some ghost skeletons with icy blue flames burning in their heads pulled the strange-shaped living corpses, cooperated with each other, and jumped up from the outside of the tower.
McGuffin had no choice but to wave his wand again and again, and use [Levitation Curse: Extraordinary] to sweep down those skeleton soldiers first.Then he raised his wand and waved it, a tongue of flame turned into a long whip, smashing a monster climbing up from under the city wall to pieces.
It was a living corpse wearing a shabby leather jacket. This thing had completely turned into a monster after alienation. Its face was extremely pale. There was a gnawed crack on the entire cheek, and the bone could be seen deep, running through the entire head.
The muscles half exposed from the wound were slightly white, and the blood had obviously completely drained.
In the monster's deep white eye sockets, there is a pair of burning blood eyes.
These monsters are far more difficult to deal with than skeletons.
The Egyptian brain-eating worms attached to their bodies will always explode themselves in an attempt to hurt Dumbledore, and the surviving body... always wants to infect and erode the old muscle stick of McGuffin and Dumbledore.
Moreover, the number of these monsters is almost endless, one batch was wiped out and smashed, and a new batch came to attack.
Endless!
In the end, McGuffin gritted his teeth and put the [Curse of Response Blue] on his finger again, wanting to rely on the ability of this ring...to sense the echo of the world's magic power, to cast magic beyond the ordinary...to end this difficult problem at once.
But unexpectedly, the first thing that caught his eyes was the huge shadow covering the sky above the battlefield——
[The dust bell is ringing, the mortal insects are flooding, and the gods are singing!Snake hiss!The golden light of the World Tree dazzles everyone...]
[The wheel of fate... has been slowly turning under the guidance of the Apocalypse. The World-Eating Serpent, the World Serpent, and Jormungandr... have awakened from the void of the ancient nightmare again, and will set off a wave of magic power that sweeps the entire world...]
Such a line of words suddenly appeared on the parchment system in McGuffin's mind, reminding him of his current serious situation.
Happy New Year!It's finally made up!
(End of this chapter)
