bookbashuk Chapter 402 The King Descends from the Sky, His Fury Ferocious! Friendship precedes us, witness this
Chapter 402 The King Descends from the Sky, His Fury Ferocious! Friendship precedes us, witness this
Chapter 402 The King Descends from the Sky, His Fury Ferocious! Friendship precedes us, witness this!
"Whoosh!"
Magic burst forth!
As if grabbed by an invisible hand, Sirius suddenly flew sideways!
It crashed into a group of students not far away, but was immediately protected by the club members who reacted quickly and formed a barrier!
Spellcasting without a staff!
【How is this possible?!】
Bella cried out, staring at Harry in shock!
Wandless spellcasting is one of the most advanced techniques, second only to silent spells.
A young wizard who is not yet an adult, and who has just been injured, should be in pain and panic.
How could such a perfect staff-less spellcasting be performed?!
Unless, he has already undergone rigorous training and memorized this skill, applying it with ease.
But—who would teach an underage wizard to cast spells without a wand? And actually do it?!
Does this make sense?!
Damn it!!
Bella screamed, though she was unwilling, she knew she had to get her hands on the prophecy ball first.
He suddenly turned his head and glared angrily at Harry!
His features were contorted like a demon, a far cry from his previous composed demeanor!
"Harry!!!"
Sirius roared and struggled to his feet.
However, it was too late.
Bella: [You've chosen to walk into the gates of hell, so I'll tear you to pieces and devour you!]
She spread her lamprey-like fangs, layer upon layer, and countless tiny scarlet arms, like a giant net, and enveloped Harry!
Just before Harry was about to be swallowed—
"Ethan Vincent!!!"
Hali roared with all his might, his voice echoing throughout the entire Hall of Prophecy!
The next moment!
"boom!!"
The ceiling of the hall suddenly collapsed!
"roar--!!!"
Accompanied by a rough, low roar powerful enough to shake mountains and rivers.
Along with the waterfall of smoke and rocks, came a powerful punch wreathed in blazing flames!
Like a meteorite falling, it slammed into Bella's head!
Before she could even scream, she was slammed heavily into the ground!
"Bang--!"
The earth's tectonic plates crumbled, and the prophecy shattered.
The students screamed and fell to the ground, stumbling and falling.
They looked up in astonishment at the enormous figure descending from the sky.
A glint of light flashed in his eyes!
"You've finally arrived."
Hermione knelt on the ground, her eyes reflecting the golden light of the wine pouring down, and with a sense of relief, tears welled up in her eyes.
He softly called out that incredibly reassuring name: "Our president, Ethan Vincent..."
"Boom!"
A giant of fire, tens of meters tall and penetrating the ceiling, stood amidst the ruins.
And like its master, it slowly descended from the giant's shoulder.
It was the figure that everyone had been eagerly anticipating.
"Taking the elevator was a bit of a hassle, so I just came down. Luckily, it looks like I made it in time."
Ethan's black hair flew in the wind, and a gentle yet carefree smile appeared on his fair and handsome face, as white as the sun.
It was as if he were a king who ruled over Wanru.
The azure eyes scanned the surroundings before finally settling on Harry, who was standing at the edge of the pit.
He smiled and praised softly, "The notification was very timely, Harry."
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Harry pursed his lips as Ethan landed.
She finally sighed and muttered, "I'm not stupid. I know who helped Sirius clear his name and who fought against evil time and time again."
Even if Ethan's performance art is baffling.
But if one were to break ties with their helper simply because of a certain identity.
He's not the Minister of Magic, how could he be so stupid?
At this time.
Harry suddenly remembered: "Oh right, here, take this."
As he spoke, he naturally handed over the prophecy orb that he had been protecting so fiercely.
Congratulations! You have received a "prophetic revelation"!
[Revelation Prophecy: Made by the prophet Cassandra Trelawney, which points out the way that can kill God]
Looking at the crystal-clear sphere in his hand, which contained mysterious magic, Ethan's breath hitched slightly.
The way to kill Death is hidden in this prophecy!
It is not a material for painting, nor can it provide any substantial combat power.
however.
Yet, like the reverse scale on a dragon's jaw, it is incomparably precious, a guiding light on the path to slaying gods!
Indeed, it is a proverb that has transcended a century.
Let light fill the earth, newborn sun... Do not surrender to fate!
"I will," Ethan said softly, clutching the prophecy orb tightly. "Thank you for your guidance."
Looking up at the awkward Harry, her gaze lingered on the back of his hand, where the skin was turned inside out.
He paused, then waved his hand, showering down golden light to purify the corrosive curse with powerful light.
This caused Harry's wound to heal quickly.
"Thank you, Harry."
Ethan smiled and said sincerely, "You've been a great help."
My son is growing up... Indeed, training will never betray you.
We must continue to work hard in the future.
"Nothing..." Harry muttered to himself, then asked curiously, "By the way, do you know what prophecy means now?"
Ethan thought for a moment, then smiled brightly:
Then he smiled brightly and said, "Haha, anyone with ears can understand, right?"
They even thoughtfully considered races without ears.
He can be described as a benevolent person.
Harry:
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Sure enough, talking to Ethan is so infuriating!!
Ethan looked on in confusion, then turned away angrily at the savior's gloomy face.
Tilting his head, he sighed inwardly:
Oh dear, those little rascals in their teens!
Just then.
Ethan Vincent!!!
A piercing scream, like that of a vengeful ghost, erupted from the deep pit!
A long figure shot into the sky and stood in the deep pit; its thick tail was comparable in size to that of a giant.
Bella's hair was disheveled, and her head was knocked to one side, yet she was still kept alive by powerful dark magic.
Its eyes were bloodshot, and its limbs were like hundreds or thousands of sharp knives, constantly rubbing and scratching.
The tiny, scarlet arms behind it, like the tentacles of a Venus flytrap, fluttered in mid-air.
Bella: [How...how did you find this place?! I clearly severed all external connections to this space!]
Judging from Kreacher's behavior, Harry didn't go looking for Ethan either.
How could you get here so quickly?!
"You asked about the method..." Ethan glanced at Harry, a sly smile spreading across his face. "Of course, it was communicated to me through the badge from the very beginning."
Harry silently reached his hand into the pocket of his robe.
He took out a shiny, lamp-shaped badge.
Ethan: "It makes sense that all of us members of the Beacon Society are equipped with badges for emergency contact, right?"
"As long as magic is infused, the message can be transmitted."
Meeting Bella's incredulous gaze, Ethan smiled innocently and said, "You don't really think Harry would betray his friends over something so trivial, do you?"
"Please, only relationships between you dark wizards are this fragile, okay?"
Although, Mr. Lamp's identity is not a "small matter".
Harry thought deeply.
Hearing Ethan's words, which were like a gentle breeze, made him feel refreshed.
Bella's body began to tremble violently!
Then, his hair stood on end, and a torrent of dark magic erupted from his body!
I'm going to tear you to pieces! Ethan Vincent—!!!
"Perfect," Ethan smirked, a card appearing in his hand. "This time, I'm not going to let you off the hook either."
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"My turn, using the Super-Rank Rule Artwork 'The WorId'—Zawarudo!!"
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