I wield a sword at Hogwarts

For John Wick, the wizard of Hogwarts.

A person who is not bound by regulations.

…

John slowly put away the sword of Silver Wick.

He exhaled a long, turbid breath.

"The last trial?"

By forcibly breaking the ninth trial, John can return to his own world with only the last one left.

He looked back and saw Triss summoning vines to block the city gate.

A group of Nilfgaardian soldiers, chasing the witch, arrived not far from him.

"Coral, come back soon, don't stay!" Yennefer's voice sounded.

John looked around and saw that the witch was in danger.

Seeing that John was back to normal, Yennefer contacted John.

"John, go save her!" Yennefer's voice sounded in John's mind.

Coral's footsteps stopped, and she saw that her wizard was being persecuted.

She wanted to save people, even if Yennefer's voice almost broke in her head.

When Coral raised her hands to cast a spell, a black-armored soldier raised his sword and slashed at her.

Her arm was broken, and her spellcasting was also interrupted.

Yennefer closed her eyes in pain, she could not save her companions.

When the soldiers stepped forward to torture Coral to death, he raised his weapon and was horrified to find that the sword in his hand turned into dust.

It's not just him.

The weapons in the hands of the Nilfgaardian soldiers near the city gate became extremely fragile.

A burst of white light turned into ripples and spread out.

John raised his hand and waved his wand.

Now that he has given up his identity as a witcher, John no longer needs to abide by those rules.

His eyes swept over, and he still lacked the last trial.

Let's take Nilfgaard as the final ending.

His expression was indifferent. In his eyes at this moment, those soldiers were already bargaining chips for him to leave.

He strolled toward the outside of the city, shouting loudly like a hymn.

“Black soldiers, remember this moment.

One who stands before the army;

He is the Lord of the Stars and the creator of Johnny Silverhand.

The King of Green Glaze, the new king of the magical world.

The person who experiences eternal freezing, the holder of the golden flame.

The second person to refine the magic stone, the person to touch the door of things.

Yadani by Jovonovich.

Black soldier, remember this man.

The man who pierced the black army...John Wick. "

His voice echoes across the battlefield.

As his last word fell, thick dark clouds rose in the sky.

John soared into the air and reached the sky above the city.

He raised his wand and white lightning shot into the sky.

The thunder turned into a white giant sword and penetrated into the heart of Nilfgaard.

The earth was torn apart by it.

Black is shattered by it.

Black lightning flashed in John's eyes.

The body greedily absorbs the magic power around it.

The originally aggressive Nilfgaardian army stopped and all stared at the black-haired man in the sky.

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Chapter 409 I turned into flames

After being attacked by white light, Wei Ge recovered.

She sensed that the wizard she sent to the opposite side did not step inside.

"For the white fire!" Nilfgaardian soldiers shouted in the forest.

Other soldiers responded, and the Nilfgaardian soldiers were still gathering.

Even with the help of many wizards, they still cannot face this number.

The White Flame is the name of the Nilfgaardian king who dug up the tombstones of his enemies to make floors, known as the white flames dancing on the graves.

The belief in the White Flame quickly transformed this small southern country into the powerful Nilfgaard it is today.

The morale of the soldiers increased, and Wei Ge also wanted to release his secret weapon.

"Open the burial." The magical whisper passed out.

At the location of the wizard who was beheaded by John, the tooth-sealed box was opened.

There were small metallic insects squirming inside, heading towards the city gate.

While Triss was still worried about John, the bug crawled into the city.

Bugs burrow into people's ears and bring some people under control.

Wei Ge used these people to control and pick up explosives to destroy everything.

Yennefer saw Sabine coming, and when she was about to ask about her intentions, she was pierced through the abdomen with an arrow.

She couldn't believe it when she saw the bugs in the other person's ears.

At this moment, the manipulated villagers detonated explosives.

The huge roar caused the two of them to be knocked away by the impact.

There was a big explosion in the city.

Wei Ge's plan succeeded.

That explosion directly destroyed Yennefer's hope of winning.

Many wizards were also affected.

Under the white mist, Yennefer was confused.

She called out over and over again begging for an answer.

She walked out of the city gate, Triss had doubts in her eyes.

She miraculously survived the explosion.

"Yennefer." Triss responded to Yennefer.

Yennefer was helped out of the city gate.

The witch Coral and the wizard Atlan who were rescued outside also got up.

The soldiers lost their weapons and were killed by them.

"Yennefer."

Calling Yennefer's name, this is their last hope.

The sky was darkening, and this protracted battle was about to come to an end.

Yennefer looked at the remaining people and looked up at the sky.

Following her gaze, the others also cast their gazes on the person hovering in the air.

"John."

The white light penetrated the troops organized by Nilfgaard, but they were gathering quickly again.

This period of gathering gives the wizards a chance to breathe.

John slowly fell down and faced everyone's gaze.

"Who are you?" Yennefer stared at John.

John chuckled: "I said it, John Wick."

This name has never appeared on the mainland before.

Yennefer wanted to see through this person's true purpose.

Why does such a powerful force appear in Soden?

The sun sets and flames rise from the forest.

Each torch represents a Nilfgaardian soldier.

Of the ten wizards sent out, a few were still struggling.

Yennefer ran out of time, she needed help, this man's help.

"I need your strength, John." Yennefer gave John not an order, but a request, "I need your help, John."

Others turned their attention to John, and the black soldiers were already coming this way.

John was silent for a while, looked into Yennefer's eyes, and asked, "Can I understand that you want to make a deal with me?"

John whispered: "In that case, what price are you willing to pay?"

Yennefer said nothing, her eyes were firm.

"Great decision."

John looked at her deeply and said calmly: "I hope you won't regret it."

He accepted Yennefer's deal, and whatever he wanted, Yennefer had to agree to it.

Stretching out his hand, the two held hands.

Patterns of lines and circles flashed across the backs of both hands.

Yennefer felt a slight pain on the back of her hand, but when she let go, she saw that it was still smooth.

…

The army of white flames is already heading here.

Triss said solemnly: "We need to support until the Northern Kingdom army arrives."

She turned to look at John and asked, "Is that okay?"

John did not answer, but walked out, walked towards Nilfgaard's army step by step, and asked:

"Have you ever seen golden flames?"

Triss was stunned, thinking of the unquenchable flame.

"What are you going to do?" Yennefer asked aloud.

John stopped and grinned, "I want to be the flame."

He held the sword of Silver Wick, and the nine runes on it glowed.