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Chapter 236: hapter 233 - The French Battlefront (4)

Asterion, who was about to attack, looked up and in a mere instant, the clouds dispersed, a gigantic meteor appeared before his eyes!

His senses picked up nothing, not even a trace of magical energy, there was no negative magical energy in the air, there was absolutely nothing. The meteor simply appeared in front of him as if it had always been there, which was completely impossible.

And looking at Philip, Victor and Clarisse's shocked expression, Asterion knew that it wasn't their team's job either!

Drawing his wand, just as Asterion was ready to cut the meteor into several smaller pieces, an explosion occurred, a blinding light blinding anything nearby.

BOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!

If Asterion hadn't activated his Second Innate Technique, [The Imperfect Destruction of Truth], he would have been blinded too and paralyzed by the violent shockwave that spread through the air.

Asterion watched the explosion with a cold expression, the gigantic meteor shattered into millions of smaller pieces and the sky was covered in flaming rocks falling towards the ground. If he didn't move, he knew that anything below Grade 1 would be dead, including the entire city of Andorra la Vieja!

Having canceled Sadalmelik-Albus' summoning, Asterion quickly summoned Ouroboros.

In an instant, a gigantic silver serpent manifested in the air as it moved its body gracefully through the air, letting out distant, guttural roars.

"Fall back." Asterion muttered to himself as a huge amount of magical energy inside him disappeared in the blink of an eye!

As soon as Asterion's words rang out, something that defied the logic of the world happened. Ouroboros' negative magical energy controlled the Aspect of Reality itself and distorted reality itself, cause and effect, time and space. Every sky that rained down flaming stones began to recede.

Philip, Victor and Clarisse, who had managed to regain their sight, were completely shocked by the scene before them, this was not the power that a mortal should possess, it was a power that only a God could manipulate.

At the same time, they understood that Asterion probably had Special Grade Cursed Spirits to deal with every situation they put him in. Honestly, a place with such an enemy made the three of them feel enormous pressure. Which reminded them of when they were still mere Grade 1 wizards, it had been a long time since they had felt that way.

Victor in particular, the oldest of the group at almost 147 years old, felt it even more than the two next to him, Philip and Clarisse, who were still relatively young at sixty and forty respectively.

Asterion didn't mind the stares of the three Special Grade Wizards and focused entirely on the meteor, now completely intact, with no sign that it was going to explode at any moment.

Patriarch Black was still using his two Innate Techniques, observing the whole meteor and analyzing how it had appeared in this place and fallen exactly at this unfortunate time.

Suddenly, the black pentagrams in Asterion's eyes noticed something unusual, an almost minute trace of Negative Magical Energy, smaller than a molecule, but still noticeable mainly to him. If it had been Rose, she would have noticed, the Six Eyes were really good at this.

Asterion followed the trail of negative magical energy in the air and looked towards the North, his gaze crossing great distances and stopping on a humanoid being on a hill. The being's skin resembled boulders while his figure resembled someone extremely fat. There were six eyes on the Cursed Spirit and his ears resembled Buddha ears.

At the same time, an Islamic-looking man stood next to the Special Grade Cursed Spirit, wearing an elegant black suit with a white vest. His beard was perfectly manicured and very well groomed.

Asterion's face instantly turned cold at the extreme, an intense and colossal murderous intent surrounded his body, it almost looked like a black and red subsistence.

Again, again someone was plotting against him, again and again, to say that Asterion was furious at this moment was to simplify what he was feeling.

He couldn't understand why no one had the respect for him that they should! Hadn't he already killed enough? Hadn't he already exposed more than one of his trump cards? As in Merlin's name, there was someone still out to plot against him.

It seemed that he had to destroy an entire country for people to have respect for him, if that didn't happen, he'd have to burn down the world for everyone to really respect him!

Asterion turned his wrist and a gigantic curtain of darkness formed above the sky, it was so big that it could easily reach tens of kilometers.

Asterion muttered coldly.

"Jörmungund."

A being emerged from the curtain of darkness, completely blocking out the sunlight.

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Herpo, seeing Asterion's gaze, looked at the Special Grade Cursed Spirit beside him and shook his head. Asterion hadn't found his tracks, but that of the Cursed Spirit. Which he hadn't really expected to happen, but seeing the Pentagrams in the fourteen-year-old's eyes, the Greek wizard's lips lifted in a smile.

Although he already knew the information, seeing it in person still made him want to laugh. He hadn't expected that the soul spell would actually work in Salazar's hands, but like any experiment, there was always a chance that it would be successful.

At the same time, he was immediately wary of Asterion, he knew a lot about how the Slytherin House Innate Technique worked, it was one of the innate techniques capable of destroying his Horcrux. And seeing the monster that could Adapt to any Innate Technique on the battlefield, the danger he was in right now was extremely great.

Suddenly, the sky darkened completely. Herpo looked up and an ear-to-ear grin appeared on his face, he spread his arms and enjoyed the sight of the gigantic serpent emerging from the curtain of darkness. "Corvinus, your descendant is really impressive!"

A gigantic golden serpent covered the sky of the Iberian peninsula, its body reaching an unbelievable tens of kilometers in length. The serpent's eyes were a deep shade of red as its body moved slowly across the sky, as if it were a pillar supporting the sky itself.

A feeling of oppression made everyone below Special Grade kneel down without any surprise, even Special Grades on the spot felt that the air seemed denser, making it a little more difficult to move around.

Herpo and the Cursed Spirit who was the target of the pressure experienced this feeling even more, it was as if the air itself had become liquid and viscous, even performing magic became a more complicated task.

"Look what you've done, you've made him angry." Herpo commented with a smile on his lips, his brown eyes looking at the gigantic golden serpent with a glittering gaze.

The Cursed Spirit looked at Herpo with a cold gaze and surprisingly, opened its mouth and spoke. "Who cares if he's angry, he's our enemy." His voice was hoarse and cold, there was no emotion or warmth in his tone.

"Attacking a calm enemy and attacking an enemy full of rage are two completely different things. Hatred often brings a certain increase in the level of power." Herpo replied looking at the Cursed Spirit with an amused look, it was a Cursed Spirit that had formed on a mountain top after a meteor hit it.

Humans witnessed the destruction and thinking it was the power of a god, they erected a shrine to worship it, but it wasn't a god that had been created, but a Cursed Spirit.

Perhaps because it had such an unusual birth, the Cursed Spirit called Oyama could speak and even think like a human. It wasn't the first time Herpo had seen a Cursed Spirit speak, but it was the first time he had seen a Cursed Spirit think logically like a human.

After hearing Herpo's words, the Cursed Spirit seemed to ponder and nodded. "As you said, better to fight a calm enemy than an angry one."

"Are you finished talking, you disgusting insects?" Hearing the words above him, Herpo flashed an amused smile and raised his head, watching Asterion above him with his black armor and crimson cloak over his shoulders.

"It's been a while, Asterion, or should I call you Lord Black?" Herpo didn't mind the childish teasing. He needed a lot more to make him angry.

"Lord Black to you, we're not as friendly as you might think." Asterion replied with a disgusted expression. "Besides, I'd rather not associate with a necrophiliac, it'll tarnish my reputation for all eternity."

The smile on Herpo's face visually contorted, a rigid look appearing on his face. He really didn't like people with sharp tongues, especially not Asterion, the boy really knew how to make him angry with just a few words.

"By Zeus, I really want to sew your mouth shut, maybe then peace would reign in the world once again." Herpo commented with a gentle look, but his gaze was so cold it could freeze the world.

"Just you? A worm that hides in holes? You should go back to the hole you came out of and contemplate your own insignificance, maybe you'll finally kill yourself after seeing how ugly you are." Asterion's lips curved into a cold smile and he replied in a voice devoid of warmth.

"I really want to kill you, boy." Herpo said with a calm tone, but his voice was so inexpressive that it gave Oyama next to him goosebumps.

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Next Chapter of the Third Volume: Chapter 233 - The French Battlefront (4), Chapter 234 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (1), Chapter 235 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (2), Chapter 236 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (3), Chapter 237 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (4), Chapter 238 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (5), Chapter 239 - Occupation of the Principality of Andorra (1), Chapter 240 - Occupation of the Principality of Andorra (2), Chapter 241 - City of Calais (1), Chapter 242 - City of Calais (2), Chapter 243 - City of Calais (3), Chapter 244 - City of Calais (4), Chapter 245 - The Grindelwald Plan (1), Chapter 246 - The Grindelwald Plan (2), Chapter 247 - The Grindelwald Plan (3), Chapter 248 - The Grindelwald Plan (4), Chapter 249 - The Grindelwald Plan (5), Chapter 250 - The Grindelwald Plan (6), Chapter 251 - The Blasphemy (1), Chapter 252 - The Blasphemy (2).

 


Chapter 237: Chapter 234 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (1)

"Kill me?" Landing on top of Jörmungund's gigantic head, Asterion seemed to hear something extremely funny. He looked at Herpo and activated his second innate technique [The Imperfect Destruction of Truth]. His status information appeared before Patriarch Black's eyes.

"If you were in your original body, you might actually be able to threaten me, but in your current state... you're pitifully weak." Asterion said. "And like any weak person, you should run away just like you did at Hogwarts, you necrophiliac parasite."

Yes, although Herpo seemed powerful, Asterion could see through his innate technique, he didn't know what the side effects of occupying someone else's body would be, but it definitely wasn't small. Especially noting the amount of Herpo's magical energy, it was barely up to Special Grade.

Asterion assumed that Herpo's original body was alive and hibernating at the moment, he was just using the Horcrux to move around the world without worrying about dying for good.

"Didn't you hear about Zeus and Kronos fighting? Kronos was stronger than Zeus, but he still lost, the weak often have ways to kill the strong." Herpo looked at Asterion and replied calmly, although inside he was cursing the Slytherin House Technique.

Faced with that Innate Technique, there were no secrets that could remain hidden, and for the first time in two thousand years, Herpo wanted to go back in time and slap himself for being so arrogant. He never thought that a spell given to that arrogant Salazar could actually work.

At the same time, as Asterion had said, Herpo was really getting ready to run away, he'd only come here to hinder Asterion as much as possible and then leave unnoticed, unfortunately, Asterion had managed to trace the remnants of Oyama's negative magical energy, even with all the preparations to hide their tracks.

"Zeus and Kronos?" Asterion raised his lips in a cold smile, he looked at Herpo, Philip, Victor, Clarisse and the Special Grade Cursed Spirit. "It really does look like the situation Kronos faced, should I feel honored that five Special Grade beings are surrounding me?"

Herpo's eyes flashed briefly, he smiled and spoke. "Are you prepared to be dethroned from the throne, Your Majesty?"

Asterion's eyes narrowed and he revealed a sneer. "You may look big, but everyone in this place is a slightly bigger ant. In the end, they fight me or run away when they see they're no match for me."

Philip's eyes looked at Herpo and the Cursed Spirit with an indecisive look, but seeing the three Special Grade Spirits summoned by Asterion, his face became determined. Although he didn't know who they both were and especially why a Wizard was cooperating with a Special Grade Cursed Spirit, he didn't care.

It was a great opportunity to kill Asterion Black!

If Asterion died, England and the English allied countries would lose almost 30% of their fighting power!

However, Philip's eyes fell on Victor and Clarisse, he didn't know if these two would accompany him in this fight. The Unbreakable Vow was explicit, both of them should only help block Asterion Black, the Vow said nothing against starting a fight to the death.

Victor and Clarisse could flee at any time without bothering to break the Unbreakable Vow, as it was established that any time the fight threatened their lives, they could leave at any time.

Although it was an extremely lax Unbreakable Vow, who said it was France that needed Special Grade Wizards to fight? So, even though he gave away a lot of money and Nicolas Flamel's inheritance, Philip had to accept such lax terms.

Victor and Clarisse looked at each other, the Cursed Spirits of Asterion really were something they had never seen in their lives, they all seemed extremely powerful and with powers capable of distorting even something as abstract as Fate.

At the same time, Nicolas Flamel's Inheritance was something they both wanted, the Legendary Alchemist's inheritance could certainly make them stronger.

Seeing the determination in both their eyes, Victor and Clarisse approached Philip and gradually surrounded Asterion, who was sitting in a relaxed position on the head of the gigantic World Serpent, Jörmungund.

Herpo's lips lifted at this and he too flew into the sky, followed by Oyama.

Five figures surrounded Asterion in a formation that resembled a circle, but they all didn't approach the gigantic golden serpent for obvious reasons: no one knew the ability of the gigantic Cursed Spirit and they didn't want to be the first to attack and suffer serious injuries.

Seeing this, Asterion stood up and pretended to wipe the dust off his shoulder and looked at the five Special Grade beings. "If you wish, I can wait for you to plan some strategy, treat this as my mercy on you mongrels, unworthy of even licking my feet."

Ouroboros, the Serpent of Destiny, arrived at Asterion's side and protected his master. Although Ouroboros was large, the Silver Serpent looked like a puppy next to Jörmungund, the Serpent of the World. The same could be said of Mahoraga, who appeared behind his master and acted as his bodyguard.

Herpo's face twitched as he listened to Asterion's extremely insulting words, he had to admit, Asterion knew how to speak impactful phrases at times like these.

If Herpo and Victor could control themselves in the face of such words because they were more experienced, the same could not be said of Clarisse and Philip, the French prince in particle, who had always had privileges and flattery as he grew up, could not stand by in the face of such humiliation.

He gripped his sword firmly and attacked Asterion with a look full of rage. Herpo shook his head and thought that children were children, always impulsive. The moment Philip attacked, Asterion had also moved.

Asterion had raised his wand and whispered. "Confringo."

Under Asterion's magic, reality was distorted and in less than the blink of an eye, a huge fireball exploded, making a great deafening sound in the Iberian Peninsula. The heat wave spread for miles, making the air the temperature of magma.

Philip, who had approached Asterion, had his body thrown backwards as his body was literally cooked by the explosion of Asterion's Confrontation.

When Asterion attacked, Oyama, the Special Grade Cursed Spirit, attacked!

But, under his confused eyes, his figure couldn't leave the spot, every time he moved, he went back to where he was. The Cursed Spirit's six eyes looked at the Silver Snake and it roared furiously!

He released his Special Grade Negative Magical Energy and broke away from the Serpent's ability on him while a fifty-meter meteor manifested in the air and headed towards the cursed Traitor Silver Serpent.

Ouroboros opened his mouth and attacked Oyama without any hesitation, he ignored the meteor and quickly approached his enemy.

Before Herpo could move, a pale humanoid being appeared before him, the being smiled cruelly as what looked like a blade appeared in his right hand.

Herpo's face turned cold, the last time he fought this monster, he knew that with each turn of the wheel above his head, he would adapt to the Innate Technique that hit him. However, the way to kill the monster was also very simple, kill it before it could adapt!

"You're really dangerous, but I've prepared myself for this day." Herpo muttered to himself, knowing Rose and Asterion's powers, how could he not prepare before he did anything? It was caution that had allowed him to survive for over two thousand years.

Taking an Item that looked like a cube out of his pocket, Herpo smiled coldly and threw it towards the pale humanoid Special Grade Cursed Spirit.

In an instant, the cube glowed and in the blink of an eye, the cube transformed into four golden energy swords. The four swords simultaneously pierced the flesh around Mahoraga, blood spurted into the air and the swords made Mahoraga unable to move again.

Roaring, Mahoraga tried to free himself, but found himself unable to move, even his colossal strength could not remove the golden swords.

"It's useless, it's an inheritance from the goddess Hecate, you need to have a level of power similar to the goddess Hecate." Herpo commented with a smile, looking at the pale monster that could adapt to his innate technique, with Mahoraga trapped, the danger on the battlefield dropped by 50%!

Honestly, he wanted to use it on Asterion, but unfortunately, such items only work on beings of pure energy, something that Cursed Spirits were.

Asterion, who was about to enter close-range combat, stopped and looked shocked at where the fight between Mahoraga and Herpo was taking place. He felt that he had lost control of Mahoraga!

Not in terms of control, he could still control him, but he couldn't personally control Mahoraga and make him move. It was like running out of batteries in a remote-control car.

Seeing the golden swords and the unmistakable magical aura of a Wizard God emanating from them, Asterion cursed the heritage of a wizard who had lived for over two thousand years!

"Jörmungund." Asterion muttered as he controlled the gigantic golden serpent.

Seeing this, everyone quickly moved away, although they didn't know what powers the golden serpent possessed, they didn't want to experiment with their bodies.

Then, under everyone's surprised eyes, a golden aura surrounded Asterion!

"Five minutes before I'm affected by negative magical energy, but during those five minutes, I'm immortal and possess infinite magical energy." Asterion thought with a cold, murderous smile appearing on his lips.

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Next Chapter of the Third Volume: Chapter 233 - The French Battlefront (4), Chapter 234 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (1), Chapter 235 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (2), Chapter 236 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (3), Chapter 237 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (4), Chapter 238 – Battle Between Special Grade Wizards (5), Chapter 239 - Occupation of the Principality of Andorra (1), Chapter 240 - Occupation of the Principality of Andorra (2), Chapter 241 - City of Calais (1), Chapter 242 - City of Calais (2), Chapter 243 - City of Calais (3), Chapter 244 - City of Calais (4), Chapter 245 - The Grindelwald Plan (1), Chapter 246 - The Grindelwald Plan (2), Chapter 247 - The Grindelwald Plan (3), Chapter 248 - The Grindelwald Plan (4), Chapter 249 - The Grindelwald Plan (5), Chapter 250 - The Grindelwald Plan (6), Chapter 251 - The Blasphemy (1), Chapter 252 - The Blasphemy (2), Chapter 253 - The Blasphemy (3), Chapter 254 - The Blasphemy (4).

 

 


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