Chapter 380 Strange Power
The Dementors that were bounced away by the light curtain re-condensed into the appearance of Voldemort in the air.
He stared at the black ashes that the Dementors had turned into on the ground with an extremely ugly expression.
At this moment, the Killing Curse that Wright had prepared long ago shot towards Voldemort from the tip of his wand.
At the same time, his magic rune sequence was also activated, and a strengthened crushing spell also chased after it.
Faced with a frontal attack and a magic that blocks the retreat.
Voldemort roared loudly, and sticky mist surged out.
In an instant, they turned into black mist mummies, swallowing all the attacking magic.
Although the mummies were blown to pieces by magic the next second, Voldemort managed to survive the crisis safely.
Voldemort's eyes turned even more bloodshot as he recovered the shattered black mist.
Waves of angry roars like those of a wild beast continued to come out of his mouth.
But Wright did not give Voldemort time to vent his emotions, and another strengthened spell followed!
Sensing the danger, Voldemort's snake-like sound became louder and louder.
A spell appeared out of nowhere and was destroyed together with the spell shot by Light.
Voldemort took a breath after recovering from the continuous magical attacks!
There was a violent red light flashing in his eyes, but his tone was extremely cold: "Wright Rags!"
"In this battle, the winner will be me, and only me!"
As he spoke, Voldemort, flying in the air, pointed his wand at the ground!
The next moment, his tiny shadow in the sunlight seemed to melt away and spread over a large area.
At the same time, a triangular tower appeared out of thin air above the spread shadow.
The moment the tower appeared, Wright felt the magic power in his body being suppressed.
He calmed down his inner anxiety, looked at the phantom summoned by Voldemort, and couldn't help muttering:
"Azkaban?!"
"He swallowed up Azkaban before, what is his plan now to summon it out again?"
While Wright was wondering, Voldemort took action.
He flew straight to the center of the tower, and the tremendous magic power in his body continued to flow into the shadow of Azkaban on the ground.
"Wright Rags, you can't beat me!"
"I have suppressed all the cards you can use to deal with it. Die in despair while struggling helplessly!"
As the shadow of Azkaban became more and more real, Voldemort's voice became more and more frantic.
Wright did not reply, and when he realized that Voldemort's power was growing, he took action.
The plain black robe lit up with countless mysterious magic runes.
And under Light's control, the robe resonated strongly with the source of magic in the Elder Wand.
"Flocks of birds fly, rocks change shape, grow rapidly, fires burn fiercely..."
With the infusion of huge magic power, countless birds were summoned and transformed into countless huge stones burning with flames.
"Give me a blast!"
Wright waved his magic wand vigorously, and countless flaming boulders like meteors roared towards the tower that was about to take shape.
Voldemort looked at the horrific attack that was like a meteor shower and swung his right hand heavily.
In the middle of the triangular tower, countless Dementors flew out.
A group of ghosts with a terrifying cold aura rushed straight towards the meteor shower group falling from the sky.
In this terrifying cold wave, the flames on the stones were gradually extinguished.
With the terrifying impact force brought by inertia, they blasted the oncoming groups of Dementors into black mist.
But unfortunately, this attack failed to prevent the formation of Azkaban.
The moment it took shape, an invisible wave of magical power swept across the entire area.
In an instant, Wright felt an overwhelming sense of despair, numbness, and pain flooding into his mind.
In his eyes at this moment, it seemed as if the whole world had lost its color, leaving only desperate black and empty gray.
From a perspective that Light could not see, his spiritual body was gradually being peeled off and drifting towards Azkaban.
"Wow!"
Just when Wright completely lost the ability to resist, the light bird chirped.
Bring a little light to his senses that had already fallen into darkness.
When Wright noticed the light, he felt like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.
He began to struggle hard, and after trying his best, he finally got a little respite in this ocean of despair.
Coming back to his senses from despair, Wright, who was gasping for breath, did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.
He half-knelt on the ground, holding the magic wand high in his hand, chanted in a mysterious voice, and thrust the magic wand fiercely into the ground.
A golden halo spread out around Wright, and the bright light created a protective shelter for him.
Light, who got a glimmer of hope again, gasped for air while watching the golden light protecting his body constantly distorting.
Through the gradually weakening barrier, he looked towards Azkaban not far away, which was emitting a lot of despair!
"It seems that the entire Azkaban has been transformed into something similar to a battlefield by Voldemort."
"As long as he successfully summons you, you will be affected if you don't stay far enough away from him."
"Even the enhanced 'End of All Curses' cannot block it for long!"
"In that case..."
Seeing that the protection of the golden circle was becoming weaker and weaker, Light knew that the situation was critical, so he directly cut his arm with his magic wand.
The blood, which was emitting strong magical fluctuations, was enveloped by the pervasive nightmare black fog.
While chanting a mysterious spell, Wright controlled the black fog and transformed it into a magic circle with a diameter of three meters.
When the golden circle was broken, a silver-white light emitting space fluctuations shot up into the sky.
Not only will it disperse the sweeping aura of despair, it will also shatter the magic that is blocking the surrounding space.
The next moment, countless birds flew out from the pillar of light that shot up into the sky.
Looking at the flock of birds that covered the sky, Wright didn't hesitate too much and directly ordered them to rush towards Azkaban!
Voldemort naturally knew about such a big scene.
He controlled a large number of Dementors to fly out of the tower and head towards the flock of birds.
The flock of birds that covered the sky and the group of Dementors that came like a tide suddenly collided with each other.
Seeing this scene, Wright smiled brightly and couldn't help but shouted:
"Voldemort, now I'll let you know what the technological gap is. Take my 'Unmanned Bird·Swarm Tactics'!"
As soon as the words fell, huge explosions were heard.
The violent fluctuations of magical power and the gust of wind caused by the explosion tore the Dementors to pieces one after another.
Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, Wright took over control and began to micro-manage.
He first controlled a flying bird to dive into the Dementors, and then exploded directly.
Then, one bird after another used this as a breakthrough point and blasted a path to Azkaban.
