The destroyed houses, street lights, and streets around them began to recover automatically under the influence of magic as if they were pressed for time back construction. The flying gravel automatically flew up and combined with the remaining debris into complete bricks and inlaid on the road.

The collapsed and deformed street lights stood up from the ground, reconnecting wires emitted a soft yellow light, and everything returned to what the Catherines had just arrived.

At this time, Catherine finally realized that when she and her mother went to Dororo City for a "pilgrimage" there, even the bullet marks would not exist...

That is...the power of magic...

Because the person who was crushed under the collapsed house was saved.

Old Robert had already knelt on the ground and began to worship the old man, as if he had regarded him as an angel who came to the earth to save the world, and called him Urie (Urie means "the light of God" and "the flame of God, the angel in charge of the fire of hell.)

He muttered prayers seriously, and the rest of the unscrupulous people also knelt down with him.

Of course, the monster has not died yet and the danger has not been lifted. Grindelwald did this not to save people, but to make his way forward smoother. After all, people are old and have poor legs and feet.

Anyway, the magic comes from Chara. As the incarnation of the concept of "Sun", Chara's divine power is also top in the Raphaeltar god system.

The transformation of divine power into magic is diluted. Even the magic power consumed by all the heroes can't even compare to the divine power that Xia Ya recovers from one breath. It is endless, just like his divine Zang, it is impossible to use it.

"This is it!!"

The sea demon, formed by resentment, roared in pain, and his tentacles waved in the air, and his offensive became even more fierce. The surrounding tall buildings and streets were destroyed in a mess.

Water and fire are irreconcilable enemies. The scorching flames not only burn the body of the sea demon, but also burn the spirit of the high priest of the sea tribe inside.

boom!!

The heavy whip hundreds of meters long slapped Grindelwald from top to bottom, trying to flatten the tiny bug.

But at some point a flame barrier appeared around him, and tentacles slapped the barrier and made a dull sound, but they could not hurt him at all.

That is a spell called armor protection in Harry Potter's magic system. Under the influence of Grindelwald's magic power, it became a fire shield protection and could defend against external attacks.

Although magic has strengths and weaknesses, the real power is the magician itself. No matter what kind of magic it is, it can become a magic at the forbidden spell level under the influence of huge magic power and skills.

This attack is very strong, even the heavy armor of the tank may be destroyed by this blow, and it will be even stronger with the powerful corrosion ability of the demon god's resentment.

In fact, Grindelwald's defense almost broke through, but under Grindelwald's huge magic power from Charia, as long as the next attack does not exceed the moment just now, the shield will be unbreakable.

"Hahahahahahahaha!! Hahahahahaha!" The mad and demonic laughter from the high priest of the sea clan came from. He didn't seem to be afraid: "What a beautiful flame, hot and tough, but unfortunately... If that's the case, you can't kill me, human!

Let your flame become the most beautiful color of my perfect painting in this garden of God!!”

The flames are constantly destroying the limb structure of the sea demon, spreading rapidly like a virus, but how many limbs the flames burn, how much they will recover in the next second...

The high priest of the sea tribe didn't care about the burning of the flames, and directly passed Grindelwald and continued to kill the surrounding humans. The dark blue flame became its weapon, spreading rapidly to devour the rest of the humans, adding a hint of despair to its killing...

Although he was affected by the abyss, he became crazy and paranoid, but his IQ had no intention of weakening. He could not deal with Grindelwald and could not extinguish the flames. He went to deal with his kind and forced him to automatically remove the magic.

The simplest and most difficult tram problem, but unfortunately, if Dumbledore or any of the magicians from Hogwarts came here, they might have cancelled the Fire Curse, but Grindelwald would not.

"Is it immortal?" Grinder commented with his cane, as if he was completely unwilling to worry about the destruction and death around him.

The tuxedo's tuxedo flew under the heat emitted by the burning flames, and his half-length gray hair also swayed, with a calm expression and never moving.

"You must kill a piece of flesh and blood in an instant. Unfortunately, I won't be that powerful magic. If it were me in the past, you might be dragged until your magic power is exhausted..."

As he said that, he grinned openly and looked up at the sea demon with his eyes full of arrogance and cruelty.

"Then let's see if you recover quickly or my fierce fire burns quickly! The balance of victory will tilt towards me as time goes by..."

There was a smile on his face, but no one thought he was very happy. His eyes were reflected with a dark blue flame, as if the anger burned in his heart.

"I will burn you without a single blood! You will regret coming to this world!"

"roar!!"

The flame suddenly rose, and the sound of a giant dragon roared from the sea of ​​fire. A giant dragon formed by a dark blue flame roared from the sea of ​​fire, flapping its wings and rushing towards the sea demon's head, fighting with it, as if it was a tendency to become stronger and stronger...

The entire Thir River neighborhood was shrouded in a sea of ​​fire, and the lines like musical actors disappeared, replaced by painful roars...

Catherine and Robert, who was beside him, looked at this scene with some thirsty mouth...

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"This is the information that Chief Mark asked me to convey, and he asked Chief Nie Li to go to the front line to support him."

In the palace of Eden, Mark asked the adjutant sent by Danier to report to Sebas, who was sitting on the sofa chair.

Sebas frowned and looked at Nieli on one side. As one of the two strongest combat forces in the Britania Secret Service, they all have their own important responsibilities.

Mark guards Pandragorn, while Neil is responsible for guarding the Garden of Eden and guarding the Queen. If Neil is sent out, it means that the guards of Eden will receive a huge discount, and the Queen's safety becomes a problem.

“Is the situation on the frontline so serious?”

The deputy nodded, "The conventional missiles are useless at all."

Sebas pondered, but soon made a decision:

"Go, Nie Li."

Nie Li had no trace of ink. After standing up and saying goodbye to Sebas, he turned into the guardian of the moon, flapping his snow-white wings and flew out from the window in the room.

In fact, it was not his intention to stay here. Going to the front line to kill those monsters is what he should do, rather than staying in this back and sitting and doing nothing.

The white feathers floated and fell on the ground in this living room, dissipating with the magic above.

The adjutant was still in this room, while Sebas continued to frown and ponder, as if there were some links that had not been understood...

About a few minutes later, the adjutant on one side looked at the contemplative Sebass, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he slowly took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the contemplative Sebass...

Sebas paused, looked up at the adjutant, and his eyes were glimmering.

"I just told you why the virtual helmet on the front line would be damaged by accident."

"I didn't expect such a good opportunity," said the adjutant. "Neli, the angel who has been guarding the Garden of Eden, has always been an obstacle in our plan. I had planned... OK, I won't say much nonsense... Goodbye, Lord Regent Sebas... You will be my pass to becoming a noble..."

"Do you really think your plan is perfect?" Sebass stared at him.

The adjutant frowned, "What?"

"Do you really think we didn't notice your little moves?" Even when the gun was pointed at the forehead, Sebas was still calm, with sarcasm and disdain in his eyes. "If you don't mind, you can look back."

The look of winning made the adjutant's heart skip a moment. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Subconsciously, he took a step back and looked at him vigilantly, "Are you cheating me?"

"Ha." Sebas sneered disdainfully, no longer looking at him, but leaned on the sofa, looking ahead and said coldly: "Do it, Nie Li, I don't want to see this idiot again..."

The adjutant's breath stagnated, and he turned his head suddenly and pointed the gun behind him.

Zheng~

Puff──

The adjutant widened his eyes and looked at the long sword passing through his chest in disbelief. It was an ordinary palace sword, and Sebas often hung it around his waist for decoration.

Blood mixed with internal organs kept spilling out from the corner of the adjutant's mouth. Sebas leaned from behind in his ear and said, "I will give you a lesson before going to hell. First, I should start directly by assassinating the target, don't talk nonsense. Second, never expose my back to your enemies."

The sword was pulled out, and the adjutant fell to the ground weakly, and soon formed a pool of blood under his body...

Sebas came to the window with a serious expression and looked out, but he could no longer see the figure he wanted to see in the air...

And beside the city wall under the palace, a group of black-clothed soldiers with guns and ammunition were slowly touching this side. Looking at their ban on orders, they were definitely the elite among the elites. Sebas even saw Kerton in the crowd...

Sebas turned around and walked out of the conference room without saying a word, and walked quickly towards the palace hall on the top floor of the palace, with a serious expression.

How could he not know what the situation is now? This is a coup, a coup that shouldn't have happened at this time.

During this period, Sebass did notice a little strange, but he never thought that someone would be stupid enough to launch a coup when the abyss invades this entire Britannia and even all mankind.

It is true that this is indeed an opportunity for a coup to succeed, but what after that? The country's turmoil or even civil strife, would it be that the throne came down and a devastated king?
Chapter completed!