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Chapter 65: Chapter 63 - Mission (3)

As the car swiftly traversed the empty streets, Asterion inside the car showed a cold smile. Through the Eyes of Darkness, he had successfully located the cursed spirit!

 

Without caring about the surprised looks from Edward and the driver, he opened the car door and, regardless of the high speed, leaped from the car!

 

In mid-air, Asterion summoned a kind of huge manta ray and landed on it at high speed. The manta ray flew towards the sky, leaving a white trail behind.

 

A minute later, above the residential area, the Black heir looked at the humanoid cursed spirit with a cold gaze.

 

It stood about two meters tall, with gray skin with white stripes. On both shoulders, it had what looked like chimneys exhaling large amounts of smoke. Its oval head had terrifying and ugly features, and it possessed particularly dark claws, resembling weapon holes.

 

He confirmed, it was a Special Grade cursed spirit!

 

"I found you, filthy insect," Asterion spoke, smiling coldly. "Are you ready to be enslaved forever?"

 

"UHA!" The Spirit let out a strange cry, as if responding to Asterion.

 

Asterion understood what it was saying through the negative magical energy, though it was more emotion than words.

 

In the next moment, the sound of a whistle similar to that of a steam train echoed throughout the city before a pillar of highly compressed smoke erupted.

 

"Anger and fury with some traces of hatred," Asterion murmured, causing the manta ray beneath him to fly upside down, swiftly dodging the smoke.

 

The attack, which missed Asterion, continued to wreak havoc, sending dust and debris flying.

 

When the dust settled, Asterion looked at the ravine, a kilometer long and fifty meters wide, with a calm gaze.

 

"UHAUHAHUAHA!" The Special Grade Cursed Spirit seemed to be laughing, a cruel and sadistic laughter.

 

"You are too proud, insect," Asterion spoke calmly, then disappeared from where he was.

 

Asterion reappeared suddenly in front of the cursed spirit, his hand gripping the head of the Curse. The Black Heir smiled coldly and forcefully slammed the cursed spirit's head onto the cold asphalt with shocking force, creating a crater the moment it collided with the street.

 

The cursed spirit still seemed in shock at what had occurred, lying with arms outstretched, looking up at Asterion clad in his armor and gauntlets.

 

"The game is not over yet; let's play a little more, filthy insect," he said coldly, reinforcing his body with magical energy. Asterion raised his foot and kicked with all his might at the head of the Special Grade Curse.

 

- Boom!

 

The entire area within a hundred meters sank with the force, sending dust and debris from houses and asphalt flying into the air!

 

The massive tremor reverberated throughout the city, shaking buildings within dozens of kilometers from the epicenter of the attack.

 

In the air, swiftly dodging the high-speed smoke, Asterion floated upside down, looking down at the cursed spirit with a cold and calm gaze.

 

"UHAUHAHAHAHAUHUAA!!!" Half of the cursed spirit's head was empty, the entire gray brain could be seen grotesquely contracting, but the entire wound regenerated the next instant.

 

The cursed spirit looked up at Asterion in the air and brought its hands together as if holding a ball.

 

A large amount of negative magical energy gathered into a large ball of dark blue energy!

 

Then, the cursed spirit threw it at him!

 

Asterion remained indifferent, forming a seal with his hands. "Baskerville."

 

With a sadistic laugh, the head of a huge demonic dog manifested on Asterion's shoulder.

 

The hundred red eyes stared at the cursed spirit with a hungry gaze and opened its mouth, swallowing the ball of negative magical energy.

 

Asterion could have dodged the attack, but if that attack hit the city, half of Nottingham would no longer exist.

 

Drawing his wand, Asterion flicked his wrist and chanted the spell. "Maxima Bombarda!"

 

From the tip of Asterion's wand, a scarlet glow blossomed, and in the next moment, a massive colorless explosion soared into the sky. The entire residential area in the south of Nottingham vanished before Asterion's spell.

 

Looking at the huge, empty, and deep crater, Asterion floated in the air and looked at the cursed spirit, or at least what was left of it, a pair of feet.

 

Not leaving any chance for the cursed spirit to regenerate, Asterion raised his hand, ready to exorcise it.

 

- Flush!

 

As he was about to exorcise, a high-speed fragment violently tore through the air towards Asterion.

 

The Black heir didn't move to dodge; Baskerville appeared and faithfully protected his master, manifesting behind him. Its huge body rose behind Asterion as it growled furiously at the man who attacked its master.

 

Looking to the side, Asterion saw a man approaching calmly with a gentle smile. He wore a black suit, his features suggesting Middle Eastern origin. He was about forty and appeared to be in good shape.

 

Asterion tried to recall the Special Grade wizards from that region and found three, two women, and one man.

 

Seeing a man in front of him, Asterion presumed he was facing Mustafa Al-Husseini, a relatively new Special Grade wizard.

 

"Lord Al-Husseini?" Asterion asked coldly.

 

"Perhaps, perhaps not," the man replied with a relaxed smile, his perfect English almost native-like, even carrying a hint of an English accent.

 

Asterion confirmed that the person before him was not Mustafa, but someone else using his appearance, or in the worst case, his body.

 

As Asterion focused on the mysterious man, the cursed spirit had just regenerated and stood beside the man.

 

Asterion was puzzled; humans and cursed spirits were incompatible. It was in the instinct of every cursed spirit to kill and devour. But the scene before him shattered all the logic that this world had maintained for millennia.

 

"I'll exorcise the cursed spirit and then arrest you, maybe dissect you," Asterion spoke coldly, looking at the man with an indifferent gaze.

 

The man just shrugged and continued to look at Asterion with an amused gaze.

 

"I must say, you really resemble Corvinus, even have the same hobby of dissecting people," he said with a playful smile on his lips, his black eyes almost nostalgic as they looked at him.

 

This time it was Asterion's turn to be surprised. By the man's words, he had known his ancestor, but the man had been dead for over a thousand years. This meant that the man before him was at least a thousand years old!

 

Of course, all of this assumed that what the man said was true.

 

"Sorry, I'm more handsome than my ancestor," Asterion replied sarcastically. He looked at the man. "But don't worry, as a good host, I must invite you to spend some time at my mansion."

 

The man looked at Asterion with a playful gaze, almost nostalgic.

 

"I must say, even your sarcasm and narcissism are similar. If I didn't believe that reincarnation doesn't exist, I would believe that you are the reincarnation of Corvinus Black," the man said, casually spreading his arms. He looked at Asterion with increasing interest.

 

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Chapter 66: Chapter 64 - Mission (4)

"As you said yourself, let's play a little," he said with a gentle and relaxed tone.

 

As soon as the man finished speaking, a black veil covered the entire city of Nottingham almost instantly.

 

For the first time, Asterion showed a dignified look. He could do something similar, but not at such a frightening speed. This only showed that the opponent's mastery over barriers was extraordinary.

 

But showing seriousness towards the enemy did not mean that Asterion was afraid of the man standing in front of him.

 

"Play? Yes, let's play," Asterion spoke sarcastically, forming a seal with his hand. Eleven gigantic whirlpools made of the purest darkness manifested above him in an instant.

 

The massive amount of negative magical energy soared to terrifying levels, to the point where it was already affecting the world, making the environment within the Veil even darker and more obscure.

 

As long as one was on the island of Great Britain, the summoning of the eleven cursed spirits was felt by any wizard of Grade 1 and above. Almost like a beacon in the dark night. The entire Ministry of Magic was thrown into chaos by the alarm, showing the emergency of the situation.

 

Asterion expended a huge amount of magical energy to summon Eleven Special Grade Cursed Spirits!

 

Looking at the pairs of red eyes through each whirlpool of pure darkness, the man spoke with sincere admiration. "Eleven special grade cursed spirits, add that to your pet dog, twelve. I must say, besides Corvinus, none of your ancestors could maintain twelve special grade cursed spirits."

 

"I'm curious, are you also following Corvinus's plan?" The mysterious man asked curiously, seeming not to care about the twelve special grade cursed spirits above him, as if he didn't care about the danger he was currently in.

 

Asterion tensed upon hearing this, unable to help but look at the man with a shocked expression.

 

As if seeing the shocked look on his face, the man spoke gently. "Don't be surprised, I was the one who gave the idea to Corvinus, he just perfected it."

 

He continued speaking, unfazed by the surprised look on Asterion's face.

 

"Do you know the reason for Corvinus's monstrous hatred against the Cursed Spirits? Believe me when I say it's not just because of racial differences."

 

"Corvinus had a twin sister. Unfortunately, she was killed by a cursed spirit when the poor girl awakened her magic. Corvinus witnessed his sister's death and awakened his Innate Technique; he unconsciously used his sister's soul and turned it into a Cursed Spirit."

 

"The cursed spirit was powerful, perhaps the most powerful I've witnessed in the two thousand years I've walked this world. Unfortunately, he hid the cursed spirit well, as I never saw her again." The man spoke with a disappointed look, looking at Asterion.

 

Asterion couldn't help but think of the statue at the entrance of Black Manor. Could it be Corvinus Black's twin sister?

 

But, in the Book of Heritage, Corvinus only mentioned that it was an extremely powerful cursed spirit, so powerful that the Black ancestor died shortly after sealing the cursed spirit in the statue.

 

"Because of the hatred he felt at that moment, he always sought to eliminate all cursed spirits from the world, an ideal to cleanse this dirty and corrupt world. Corvinus was not the first to think like that, but he was the craziest, as he tried to do what I theorized to be impossible." The man showed a smile, as if remembering something interesting.

 

"You don't need to tell me if you are trying to achieve this goal successfully, I can see it in your eyes. You have the same hatred and will as Corvinus, I really want to see if you will be able to achieve Corvinus Black's ideal." He spoke gently as he looked at Asterion, his gaze full of excitement and a touch of madness.

 

"I think we talked too much, let's get to the point, shall we?" He smiled and elegantly bowed.

 

When the man finished speaking, a crimson shadow surged towards him at a frightening speed.

 

The man jumped into the air, grabbing the shoulder of the Cursed Spirit representing the pollution of the world, avoiding Nidhogg's enormous mouth.

 

"An interesting Curse, Asterion." The man spoke, observing with interest the enormous body of Nidhogg. "Did you use the body of a Basilisk as the main idea or an Eastern dragon?"

 

Asterion just coldly huffed and remained silent, feeling like things were slipping out of his control. The mysterious man using the body of another Special Grade Wizard was too calm even surrounded by twelve Special Grade Cursed Spirits.

 

It was as if he could escape at any moment.

 

But even if he lost all the information the man possessed, Asterion was determined to kill both the Special Grade Curse and the mysterious man.

 

Forming another seal, Asterion murmured:

 

"Mesarthim-Adamas."

 

From another vortex of pure darkness, another figure emerged, resembling a gigantic sheep with bright blue eyes, but instead of wool covering the animal's body, it was ten thousand diamonds.

 

Asterion felt the magic from his body being drained relatively quickly; he estimated it could supply the magical energy of three Special Grade Cursed Spirits for a few hours.

 

As the mysterious man looked confused at the enormous sheep covered in diamonds, his face drastically changed upon seeing a colossal cloud of sparkling particles approaching from all directions at an alarming speed.

 

The man didn't hesitate; he threw the Special Grade Cursed Spirit in his hand and used it as a shield while quickly drawing a wand.

 

Pointing it towards the cloud of tiny diamonds that seemed to penetrate everything, the man murmured in Greek:

 

"αλλαγή"

 

(Note: Means "Change" in Greek)

 

When he chanted the spell in Greek, a field of energy manifested around him. As tens of millions of tiny diamonds collided with the force field, they transformed into feathers, gently brushing against the man.

 

As the man was about to exit the force field, massive crimson bolts bathed the ground in pure destruction and ruin.

 

Looking up, he saw the enormous six-eyed, two-mouthed Eastern dragon manipulating an infinite amount of lightning bolts.

 

"Damn it, Corvinus, Salazar, your descendant is an interesting one," the man cursed, though there was a playful smile on his lips.

 

Suddenly, the man's face changed upon seeing both of Asterion's hands coming together to form a very special seal.

 

Asterion joined both thumbs, index fingers, and pinkies, forming a seal very similar to the one Sukuna used when activating his Domain Expansion.

 

Looking coldly, Asterion sarcastically smiled; he knew that Adamas and Nidhogg's attack couldn't kill the man, but it could delay him enough for Asterion to finish casting the ultimate technique of an Inborn Technique.

 

Asterion murmured calmly.

 

[Domain Expansion - Dark Side of the Primordial Universe.]

 

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Next Chapter: Chapter 65 - Mission (5), Chapter 66 - Consequences of the Attack (1), Chapter 67 - Aftermath of the Attack (2), Chapter 68 - Invasion of Hogwarts (1), Chapter 69 - Invasion of Hogwarts (2), Chapter 70 - Invasion of Hogwarts (3), Chapter 71 - Invasion of Hogwarts (4), Chapter 72 - Invasion of Hogwarts (5), Chapter 73 - Invasion of Hogwarts (6), Chapter 74 - Invasion of Hogwarts (7), Chapter 75 - Invasion of Hogwarts (8), Chapter 76 - Invasion of Hogwarts (9), Chapter 77 - Invasion of Hogwarts (10), Chapter 78 - Invasion of Hogwarts (11), Chapter 79 - Post-War (1), Chapter 80 - Heir of Salazar Slytherin (1), Chapter 81 - Heir of Salazar Slytherin (2), Chapter 82 - Heir of Salazar Slytherin (3), Chapter 83 - Salazar's Heir Slytherin (4), Chapter 84 - Sequels, Chapter 85 - Civil War (1), 86 - Civil War (2), 87 - Civil War (3), 88 - Civil War (4), 89 - Civil War (5).


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