All things are three at Hogwarts

The hand that Hellbo, the God of Death, stretched out suddenly grasped an empty space, as if he was grasping an empty space in the first place. This contact spell, which sucked the victim's life force, did not cause any harm to Allen.

Allen already understood the secret of Death's previous teleportation. He had felt that the star world where Luna had been visited used the movement method of thoughts, and Death was just another method of teleportation using thoughts. He finally understood - he just had to think about where to go, as long as he wanted to! Wherever he thinks he is without self-doubt, that's where he will appear in the world.

The edge of the underworld is actually only one step away, and going outside only requires him to take another step... The only trouble is more for himself, and it is not that easy to bring out the will of Death, because if Death didn't want to think about it, but Allen thought, there was no telling what reality this conflict of wills would cause.

But this was enough to make a coughing laugh flow out of Allen's mouth. The magic power of the cured body began to flow, and the magic started to be produced again due to the recovery of the physical condition, making his blood boil. In the desperate situation, he Got some new power.

Now Allen thinks he at least has the goal and hope of winning.

"God of Death." Allen bowed slightly to the God of Death, "Thank you, I learned something new from you."

"I really didn't expect you to master this ability. To be honest, I learned this new ability after learning from the lesson that I couldn't come back immediately after being expelled when you first fell in two years ago." The God of Death said, and his body returned a slight salute to Allen, "But this will not make any difference. Your mortal will cannot resist me... But it seems that it will take some time..."

After saying that, magical energy gathered in the hands of Death God Helbo. He stared at Allen coldly and ruthlessly. Apparently because he saw that Allen was still mentally resisting, he decided to kill Allen a few more times, which tortured his will even more. After he is low, let him fall into an illusion and then give him a psychological blow.

Under the gaze and thoughts of the God of Death, Allen's body was restrained again, like an invisible wall conforming to his figure and embedding him in place. He could still move in the original way at will, but he had just mastered the use of thoughts. With this method of teleportation, he was obviously no match for the Death God Haierbo.

Haierbo, the God of Death, raised his palm, and traces of magical energy composed of multiple colors rotated counterclockwise in his palm, like a spring silkworm weaving a cocoon, layers and circles in his palm, and finally quickly gathered into an emanating Gray light magic energy ball.

These lights are not dazzling, and the dense light looks very strange and dark. Although the energy ball is not big, only a few circles larger than an apple, the energy fluctuations contained in it are very amazing.

"Actually, if your Horcrux brings us trouble for each other, otherwise the entropy curse that I am better at would be cleaner and more effective than this devil's spell..." Death said with a sigh.

And the spell he was good at was also tested on Allen. That spell must not have enough willpower to resist, and the soul of the subject will be destroyed in an instant, while his body will still be lifelike, And during the duration of the spell, the body of the subject will become a terrifying disaster of destruction. It will receive strength and physical bonuses, and attack companions or enemies at will. After the duration, the entropic light of the curse will disappear. He will lose interest in the creature's body, and then the empty body will turn into dust in the soil - but because Allen has a Horcrux, its soul cannot be destroyed here, so the spells that the God of Death is good at are useless to him. Useless.

But now the magic in the hands of the God of Death is already very familiar to both the caster and the recipient. This hell ball will create an energy shock ball composed of fire, ice, acid, and sound waves.

Allen, who was on the spot, watched the magic ball that was almost fully formed brewing in the hands of the God of Death. Under the gaze of the God of Death, his face became paler, his fragile body began to tremble, and his eyes were wide and bulging due to fear—— He had been physically damaged by this spell many times before, and the pain it caused was compounded like his energy type.

Under Allen's gaze, the shaped energy ball slowly rose from the palm of the god of death, Halbo, and floated above the gray palm of the god of death. Halbo raised his head and looked at the motionless man trapped by him with his ginger eyes. Allen began to focus on setting the target of the spell. The magic ball suddenly bloomed with a brighter light. The light flickered on and off, and the magic ball was also expanding and contracting violently.

Obviously, the energy became unstable due to the activation of the Death God Haierbo and was about to explode. The magic ball began to leave his palm and pushed towards Allen and started to activate. The God of Death looked at Allen with malice - only to find the young man opposite him. Not only did Wu's face no longer have the fearful expression before, but one corner of his mouth turned up to reveal a strange smile, and his fingers were suddenly pinched together, as if he was twisting something invisible and shaking his hand violently.

Immediately, Death God Haierbo's heart skipped a beat. His thick eyebrows suddenly knitted together, and his ram-like face became more and more gloomy. Before he realized that something was wrong, before he could take the next step, Death God felt that his vision went black and was covered by something. In front of him, before he had time to react, a huge explosion caused by the sonic attack sounded.

When the God of Death had just condensed and activated the magic ball, Allen used the hand of the mage to grab the God of Death's mirror cloak from the air, and turned it over from the back of the God of Death to wrap himself and his spells, and then the energy ball The cloak that was turned over to the side that was reflected in the mirror turned back around and exploded when it came into contact with the God of Death himself.

Every drop of energy in the shattered magic energy ball was like a magic alchemy bomb, shooting at the body of the God of Death, Haierbo. Those who missed the first hit were also continued to be inverted by the cloak and ejected in this small space. Until it hit the God of Death himself, and the exploded pieces of the God of Death's body began to shuttle and explode at will due to the impact, the loud banging sound was like setting off countless firecrackers.

After the spell effect stopped later, the image of Death God Herbo now looked as miserable as Allen just now. The perfect body that he had maintained almost all the time in the battle was completely tattered, burned by fire and frozen. Corroded by strong acid and shattered into pieces by sound waves, his body was almost unrecognizable.

The mirror cloak that was originally draped decently behind his back was now filled with holes, and the hem was torn into long irregular strips like an octopus and hung crookedly on his body - although this powerful mirror cloak itself There was no direct damage due to the magical energy, but because the body of the Death God Haierbo wrapped inside it was blown away by the magic, the bones that collapsed and exploded and the exploded flesh and blood were everywhere in the cloak. , which caused the mirror cloak to be poked and pierced by the broken bones from the inside, becoming as tattered and covered in scars as the body of the God of Death, Helbo.

(Author's note: Netheril's great arcanist Adras Thodhenser was killed in such a very funny and stupid way during the Crying War against the elves.)