Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 371
(It's sorted out, and the follow-up update will be up soon)

Although the judge of the abyss still needs further corrections and improvements in fighting against demons, this victory still brought unprecedented excitement to people.

It is not without effective means to wipe out demon souls. In today's wizarding world, Avada Kedavra is not the only magic that can kill souls. If it works, then the wizards don't mind using it on a large scale in the war.

It is necessary to maintain the bottom line and conscience for the same race, but no one will give the slightest sympathy to the aliens in the abyss. If those saints who are overflowing with sympathy protest at this time, the result waiting for them is not a compliment to "free speech" , but the double destruction of body and soul.

In order to make Wang Qi have enough consumed souls, the previously discussed scum reemployment action almost emptied the quota of all death-row prisoners, and the restarted review made those who were imprisoned for life also break the leisurely days of eating and waiting to die. , Under the truly merciless iron fist of the legal system, the crime rate in the world has dropped sharply to the lowest point in history.

When the world will be dominated by magic and magical technology, the phrase magic is power has truly become a famous saying that everyone must admit, not a joke engraved on the statue in the Golden Hall of the Ministry of Magic of England.

Legilimency, Veritaserum and those law enforcers who have signed a contract in the Gate of Truth and can make judgments with absolute rationality allow anyone who dares to go beyond the final bottom line given by the law to get their due 'compensation'.

"Next, let them try it first. I think the magic of the new system needs more trial and error."

The heavy royal weapon was handed over to Ron. The empty golden flaring basin he gave at the beginning was filled with translucent substances rippling like water waves. At first glance, it looked a bit like a special Pensieve, but when the liquid-like illusory substance is gently shaken, you can see countless blurred human figures.

There are hundreds of thousands of souls covered in blood and sin. Although they look light and empty, they can still give people a feeling of weight.

This is the weight of the soul.

"Crushing it would be too wasteful."

Ron tapped lightly on the king vessel with his fingers, and many broken filaments were pulled out of the air and injected into the king vessel. They were the soul residue of Barbatos crushed by Hibbert, although It has been completely irrecoverable, but it still has usable value.

"It seems that the souls of demons are indeed of higher quality than human souls."

Looking at the chaotic flames ignited at his fingertips, Ron nodded in satisfaction. The soul of a demon can indeed be burned as a firewood, and the effect is even better than that of a human soul.

"This isn't an item from our world, is it?"

Hibbert came to Ron and asked him.

"Yes, this royal weapon comes from another world, a world called Dark Soul, which originates from soul and fire."

"This is one of them, and you'll see more in a moment."

Ron nodded to Hibbert, and then looked ahead at the elite Auror team he had trained for a long time, but now they should be called by their new name: Soul Burner.

"You guys already have experience in using soul stones, but this time I won't be stingy with the quota. You only have one life, and you've seen that even the judge of the abyss is vulnerable to demons when they haven't completed the defense line."

"You don't have a thick steel-wrapped body. All you can protect yourself are the wand in your hand and the magic I taught you before."

"Although I have prepared for the annihilation of the whole army, I still hope that you can come back alive."

The hand holding the golden basin of the king's vessel was raised slightly, and the translucent soul fluid in it jumped out of the container, and soul stones flew forward one after another, falling into the hands of every member of the soul burner team.

The dusty stone with a little warmth was held tightly in their palms, and they stared at it intently.

"Anyone want to launch? This is the only chance, I allow you to back down, but only this time."

Ron calmly looked at the silent crowd. Although the Aurors who have never experienced war all have the title of elite and have good strength, not every soldier has the courage to face their own death.

Some people left the team with their heads down, and someone from the reserve team filled their vacancies, but when all the people who stood there raised their heads and looked at Ron, what was conveyed in their eyes was the only belief that death was at home.

"Go and come back alive, warriors."

On the silver square ahead, another huge fruit split open, spit out a ball of dirty sludge.

Five goat-like legs are stretched out in the mud. The human-shaped head in the center and the weird toad and cat heads on both sides are devouring the magic and nutrient residue. A distorted sun similar to the dark children's drawings Gradually taking shape, it let out a hoarse and rough howl. Compared with Barbatos before, the demon Pal that appeared at this moment was closer to the abyss.

Hibbert gave the Soul Burner team a little more time to prepare. When Paal was recovering, he opened the door of the entrance, fully aware that the Soul Burners who cherished every minute and every second at this moment were no longer there. Without the slightest reservation.

The lights flicker—

The bodies turned into flames dragged out a trail of flowing fire, and they turned into meteors and rushed into the battle circle one after another.

Black flames ignited in their hands. The flames of chaos seemed to smell the stench of the abyss. The soul stones turned into fuel made the flames burn vigorously. They raised their flaming arms, and the rising black flames instantly condensed into A huge black sphere appeared, indicating that the ominous black flame shot out the moment the shaping was completed.

At this moment, the demon Pal has just completed the remodeling of his body, and compared to the humanoid Barbatos, its movements are much slower.

Sometimes, powerful magic doesn’t need too many tricks. Simplicity and simplicity can often beat sophisticated and delicate bells and whistles, just like AK47, which is unpretentious but enduring.

What appears now is the AK47 of the magic world, a black fireball ignited by the fire of chaos!

The flame of chaos, which is very close to the abyss, seems to have made Paar somewhat careless. Maybe he just finished reshaping his body, and his brain is still a little bit awake. Until the second before the black fireball approached, it still used the kind The human head looked curiously, but in the next moment——

The shrill and hoarse screams resounded through the sky as the flames of chaos exploded.

The flame of chaos, like tarsus maggots, began to burn extremely violently the moment it spread to its ugly body, using every component of its body and every substance related to the abyss as the best Firewood burns wildly.

The skin that was already covered with wrinkles was chapped by the heatless black fire, and densely packed scorched and cracked cracks appeared.

It can almost be said that the magic specialized for the abyss erupted with jaw-dropping and terrifying power at this moment.

It’s no wonder that the Black Soul World has been able to win many victories against the abyss wars under the situation of spreading fire from the bottom of the pan and insane internal friction. Soul-based magic can easily pass through the toughest bodies of demons, cruelly flogging their undefended souls .

The damage fed back from the soul to the body is real "real damage" every time, and the undiminished magic fully vents its powerful destructive power.

But the same tenacious vitality of the devil will not be wiped out so easily. The piercing pain made Paar's weird five-legged movements in a convulsion, bursting out of rapid Paal twisting his figure, Even though its speed was much slower than Barbatos's, it was still unbelievably fast in the eyes of ordinary people.

The Soul Burner's attack was not limited to this blow. At the moment when the first black fireball burst out, they repeated the combined spell casting thousands of times and seamlessly connected again. It was still the simple and crude black flame. They couldn't master too much magic, so the extremely practical black fireball became their first choice for attacking.

To Pal, the distance of a kilometer is just a short sprint of a few seconds. Its comical steps are dexterous and changeable like a spider. It has no hands to draw the bowstring, but its mouth can breathe out flames. The five flexible but powerful The legs can set off a death vortex of monstrous killings.

Just as it was roaring wildly and sprinting, the second black fireball burst out from the Soul Burner team again, but at this time, Pal would definitely not foolishly accept this unkind greeting with his face.

Suddenly sprinting from a straight line to a strange and indistinguishable zigzag line, Paar didn't have the slightest delay, and his flexible five-legged rapid movement gave him a strange agility that seemed to ignore inertia.

Every spell has a trajectory. Although it looks like a beam of light, the flying speed of the spell is far inferior to that of light, and even the speed of bullets is far inferior. Ordinary people who have received certain training can Dodge, let alone a demon?
The size of the black fireball increases as its power increases, and its flying speed seems to be slower than ordinary spells.

Parna's mind, which was only left with crazy killing, was already filled with the gluttonous feast of blood and flesh. After lightly getting out of the black fireball's flight path, it increased its speed again, and the distance of more than a thousand meters was over half. It's time to pay the price for those insects that tortured it.

The combustible souls seemed to turn a blind eye to this. Pal was approaching rapidly, but they were still gathering magic power, pulling away the soul fuel in the soul stone, and let the black fire burn violently again!

The third black fireball burst out again, thousands of mechanical repetitions allowed them to engrave the release of this magic into their bones during this month, and then they remembered the devil training when they compressed their sleeping time to four hours , each of them could not help trembling, but the effect of training was also extremely significant.

Even if the joint casting will increase the time for the spell to form, the black fireball can still be released steadily by them at a rate of one shot per second.

From Paal's sprinting to the present, three black fireballs flew out in the past three seconds, but the tragic wail did not appear again, and ridicule seemed to flash in Paal's eyes, even if he lost his mind, but Instinct still told it that this time it was showing a mocking look.

At the moment when the fourth fireball was successfully shot, he was less than 300 meters away from the Soul Burner's team. For it, it was just the last second.

Just avoid this silly black ball at the end.
Bloodthirsty killing intent has already filled its cruel eyes which were not clear at all!

"Disperse!"

There is no need for someone to yell out the password, every soul burner has already made up in their minds the shout they heard every day before, and heard the nauseating shout.

The team of a hundred people fell apart in an instant, and they disintegrated in a small group of five people quickly, like fireworks exploding from a rocket that was launched into the sky, quickly but not chaotically.

But the distance is too close. In the eyes of Paar, the slow movement wisdom makes hunting more interesting. Isn't it just for fun when the cat catches the mouse?

But the distance is too close, even if Paar avoided the initial trajectory of the black fireball, it is too close to this magic, much closer than the previous ones.

The breath of the abyss is like a signpost to guide the way forward. The silly-looking black fireball has never been a straight-forward spell. The tracking feature is the biggest feature that Ron likes.

Maybe the black fireball is a little slower, but no matter how slow it is, it is also a magic that can ignore the weight of an invisible substance.

But at the same time as the soul burners dispersed in an orderly manner like fireworks, the miserable howl they heard a few seconds ago reappeared.

The black fireball that drew a steep arc collided with Pal who was galloping, and the chaotic fire that had just been extinguished by him burned violently again, and the black fire that vowed to burn its filthy soul was like a carnival. It danced, and when it was struggling and howling on the ground, the three black fireballs that it had dodged before came one after another like black meteors.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Paar, who was completely wrapped in the flames of chaos, could no longer see his original deformed appearance, only a group of violently burning and rising flames rolled and deformed continuously on the silver-white ground.

The millennium torment is the whipping of the body, which makes them feel the pain of being destroyed, the powerlessness of being deprived of power, the despair of being imprisoned physically and mentally, and the loneliness of the dark millennium.

At this time, the flames of chaos made up for the last shortcoming they had never experienced - the ultimate torture that could not be suppressed and forgotten from the depths of the soul!
Twenty black fireballs that were much smaller than before appeared one after another, and the scattered team of the soul burners still did not forget to add bricks and tiles to the flames. Because of the reduction in the number of people, the joint casting time was greatly increased, and there were three or four black fireballs almost every second. The fireballs were thrown out mercilessly by them, and the chaotic flames hit the sky like raindrops, and the momentum far exceeded the relatively monotonous appearance at the beginning.

The tenacious vitality prevents the demons from being burned out so easily by the fire of chaos, and the crazy brain that has lost its reason will not cherish its own body. Under this desperate offensive, the desperate beasts will often make Struggling before death.

The mass of black flames burning on the ground became distorted. Such a quantity of chaotic flames could not be easily extinguished by Paar, and there were endless flames joining them. The tormented body twitched and danced quickly, and it once again regained its weird agility before, dragging its broken body to launch a lore counterattack.

The soul burners who turned into flames were far slower than the demon Pal, and it didn't even take much time to be caught up. However, when Pal approached one of the teams, one of the team opened a little distance from his companions. fell to the rear.

Survival by docking tails is the way of survival for many creatures, and the person who fell down is the tail docking of this team.

He is begging for death, but he is also begging for life.

Seeing the indescribable demon rushing towards him crazily, a touch of despair could not help but appear in Mishus' heart.

'Oh my god look at this goddamn monster, this is the worst thing I've ever seen, worse than my granny's next door neighbor's drunk insoles, I bet there's nothing in the world like It's worse than meeting it! '

At this moment, this heartfelt complaint flashed through Mi Xiushan's mind, but it did not affect his actions.

'Remember, although it is very painful, this is the best life-saving magic that I can teach you so far. Although you may still die, at least before you die, you can blow them up and splatter your face with blood. '

The orangutan's words echoed in Mishus' ears again. Although he had used it at least three hundred times, he hoped it would be the last time every time.

Maybe this time will be the last time?

The magic power in his body began to agitate at this moment, different from the invoking when casting the spell, this time the boiling magic power made his body start to sting violently like a needle prick, a hot burning sensation appeared from every inch of skin, scalded The blisters and red marks made him instantly unrecognizable.

A fire that was much redder than the fire of chaos ignited from his body, killing one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred, using most of the magic power in his body as the fuel to activate, the flames were burning fiercely at this moment, the burning body In the blink of an eye, the raging fire has reached the most violent and enthusiastic moment——

"boom!"

With an ear-piercing explosion, the expanding fireball detonated between Metheus and the demon Parr, and the flames brought by the incendiary explosion from the same source as the black fireball intensified the burning of the chaotic fire, and the entire soul stone was destroyed. Being exhausted at this moment, the impact of the explosion and the suddenly intensified chaotic fire made Paal's body instantly stiff.

With a piercing and howling kick, he was violently pushed away by the bursting fireball, away from the tattered figure that flew backward.

This is the soul-burning team's tail-docking to survive, but instead of leaving the tail as food to pray for the hunters to stop chasing, it punches it hard in the face to make him remember this lesson.

Pal, who was instantly blown to the spot, was once again overwhelmed by countless black fireballs. The rest of the teams that were not chased did not stop their offensive, but it took time for the black fireballs to fly. When the same heavy attack landed on him , that familiar hoarse and ugly scream reappeared.

Not learning more attack methods is the short board of the Soul Burner team. Although the black fireball is very useful, strong and effective, this magic is not deadly enough, at least when facing a half-demon lord with strong vitality like Paar , the scorching of the Chaos Fire will take longer to consume his life.

Compared with the rapid instant kill of the judge of the abyss, the time spent by the soul burner is almost five times longer, and the loud noise of the burn body explosion will appear almost every few seconds, but fortunately they are only facing Paar. A demon, after the team member with a severed tail dies, there are always other partners to carry him on his back to avoid subsequent attacks from the demon.

But when the last howl was scattered on the silver-white ground along with the burnt bones, the soul burners who had lost more than half of their staff let out a sigh of relief.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

Not forgetting to make up the knife, they blew up the wreckage into complete debris, and Parr, who could no longer live, was completely wiped out of existence, leaving only a little flying dust.

But when they returned with their exhausted bodies and severely burned and exhausted teammates, countless applause was given to this group of warriors. Physical injuries are not a difficult problem for wizards. After taking the potion After that, the recovery of the injury only needs a short wait.

"Soul magic should be promoted on a large scale."

After seeing the dark soul magic that this pair of demons specialize in, this answer is expected.

"Except for the hard-to-popular study of the Miracle Department, the rest of Professor Grindelwald's magic has been sorted out."

Ron didn't intend to have any reservations about these things. It's not a bad thing for him that dark and spells can be promoted, but he's happy to see them succeed.

But the battle trial against the demons is not over yet. The Four Holy Legions and the Scarlet Hunters of Hilem, who have already sharpened their knives, are already a little itchy. The top hunting teams fighting against the tide, when facing this kind of challenge, fear never appeared in their hearts.

"Then go ahead."

Tianshu put down his notes and said, again, there is no one who does not look forward to the final result with urgency.

"My hands are itchy too, what should I do?"

Hearing Ron's words, Tianshu looked back at him calmly.

"The test results of the three of you are the least informative, just wait."

"what?"

Onga, who was looking forward to it, was thrown cold water by these words, and squatted on the ground with a sad face while smacking his lips.

"I~also~want~to fight~a~frame~"

"This old man is really picky."

"Yes~ah~"

"Ugh"

A big and a small squatted together, boredly took out the grill from their pockets, and put a dead fireball dragon on it.

(End of this chapter)