He holds a staff in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

The familiar combination made Dumbledore feel dazed.

But just for a moment, Dumbledore waved his wand. What he was familiar with was transfiguration and fire.

Thousands of bullets were fired.

Densely packed, the birds swooped down and headed towards John.

There is no doubt that as long as you touch it, your skin will burst open.

John's body disappeared and reappeared behind Dumbledore, his sword slashing out.

The dazzling silver light touched a statue that appeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the statue came to life completely. It was a wizard, gorgeously dressed and holding a decorative sword in his hand.

"Hey, that's me." Lockhart chuckled.

He saw his statue's head cut off by John's sword, and his smile froze.

The fallen head flew towards John, and the photography magic grabbed the head and hit Dumbledore like a baseball.

A silver shield blocked the front, and huge power flew up together with the shield.

The headless Lockhart collapsed, and the silver-white phoenix grabbed John's right hand.

"The place of eternity."

The moment John came to his senses, the golden light on the wand immobilized the patron saint.

Then, an endless Möbius strip appeared.

The patron saint settled in that space and landed repeatedly.

His right hand was covered in black, and John's gaze fell on Dumbledore.

Looking at it, it seems like seeing a basilisk.

Dumbledore closed his eyes, still feeling a force making him stiff.

He waved his wand and bees rose from the ground.

The flames ignited the bee and flew towards John.

Tens of thousands of black threads burst out from John's right hand.

Stab towards the bees and stop in front of Dumbledore.

It wasn't that he refused to move forward, but that Dumbledore's raised wand was like erecting a shield, making it impossible for anyone to break through.

Transfiguration appears again.

This time it was John, surrounded by dense snakes emerging from the ground.

Dumbledore waved his hand that was not holding the wand, and the seawater rushed to the island, reeling in the scary snakes and dragging them into the seawater.

Suddenly, Dumbledore's expression changed drastically.

He grabbed the robe and twirled it, and his body disappeared.

The golden thread appeared and opened where it originally was.

Then a suction pulls the object inside.

John sensed Dumbledore's foothold and took action again without hesitation.

The white light was like waves, one wave pushing and another hitting Dumbledore.

Force the person out, wave the wand, and use the disappearing spell to remove the ground beneath John's feet.

John's foot slipped, and just as he was about to steady himself, Dumbledore struck again.

This time it was a levitating spell, and John flew out of control.

He became a target in the air.

Dumbledore held his wand in both hands and raised it, water rising from all directions.

They all rushed towards John.

John is trapped in it, and a huge water ball floats in the sky.

Dumbledore wasn't done yet. There was a hint of unbearable in his eyes, which was quickly replaced by determination.

The wand exploded with red lightning and turned into a spear towards John.

Different from other water prison spells.

John felt that the current was not wrapping, but squeezing.

The water squeezed into his chest, crushing him.

He held the sword in his right hand and swung it with difficulty.

Before the red lightning arrived, a golden vertical line opened in front of him.

Lightning struck it without any surprise.

Somewhere in the American West, lightning struck.

A huge crack spread out, stirring up the lightning of destruction.

When this force hits John, it will definitely not be easy.

Silver light flashed behind him, and John's body broke through the water ball and spread his wings to stop.

Silverwick, who was in the water ball, transformed into an albatross and flew out from the water ball.

John's heart palpitated.

He felt it.

That's going to touch the level.

Chapter 762 Gods and God-killers

"The weather has changed?"

Lucius looked up.

Today was a rare good day, but after just a few seconds, it turned dark.

The Muggles in the distance also noticed this scene.

"What's going on?" The technician slapped the flashing instrument and asked in surprise, "There should be no thunderstorms today."

Muggles have mastered spying on the weather.

But today, this technology seems to have failed, and its face suddenly changed.

"There is interference!" The technician looked solemn. "It is a strong energy fluctuation that is interfering with all the instruments."

Sweat poured down his face as he tried to save it with his skills.

"No, all the instruments on the ship have failed."

"Why is this happening?"

The top agents panicked.

They were in the middle of the ocean, and equipment failure meant they lost power.

If no one comes to rescue them, they will probably be trapped and die here.

In contrast to their panic, Mycroft silently raised his head.

On that huge dark cloud, rolling lightning flashed across the sky.

Electromagnetic interference causes instrument failure.

They think they are the masters, but in the face of this ability to control nature, they have become as powerless as the era when they drank hair and blood.

The center of the condensed clouds in the sky is sunken inward.

Immediately afterwards.

The huge albatross is surrounded by thunder and lightning, descending from the sky like a god.

John held up the Elder Wand and laughed.

"It's my turn, Dumbledore."

In return for being nearly killed, John spreads his wings.

Those thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, condensed into pillars of light that pierced the darkness, and fell from the sky.

Under high temperatures, lightning is indestructible.

Dumbledore put up a barrier and was hit by the Thunderbolt.

Electromagnetism is abnormally active.

Centered on Nurmengard.

This electromagnetic anomaly spreads out.

City residents on the seaside experienced a power outage at this moment.

Even the huge facilities that were running stopped.

next moment.

The violent wind exceeded the previous one, and a huge wave spread out from Nurmengard.

As the waves moved away, they became ten meters in size.

"Everyone, hold on tight!"

The excellent agent roared and ran towards Mycroft.

The huge wave rushed towards them, causing the front of the cruise ship to tilt up.

The existence of wizards puts these Muggles into fear.

Fortunately, this cruise ship had enough weight and stability. Although it almost tipped over, it was strong and did not bury everyone.

"Is this a blow that a wizard can do?"

Not to mention Muggles, even wizards were affected.

This power made everyone dumbfounded.

As wizards, they know wizards better than Muggles.

So they are even more confused.

They are both wizards, so why is there such a big gap?

They had no answers, no one had them.

Because these two people cannot appear in the same era.

Times create everything.

The great power made them fear their king even more.

Ludwig's expression changed drastically. He lost his cool and rushed into the castle to the fireplace.

"Move the castle back!"

He saw the ashes of fire beneath the albatross.

Dumbledore was about to fight back.

On command, the castle retreated.

Some people are dissatisfied because they haven't finished watching it yet.

But after a while, they will be thankful that Ludwig saved them all.

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