The reason why the curse of the mind and the mind-controlled soul can be separated from the body and directly killed Avadasauming is the three unforgivable curses that it will cause unbearable torture and pain, no matter how strong the person once thought he was. The physical, mental, psychological, and various aspects of torture are gathered together, like a rush of mountains and rivers, and it is like peeling off a cocoon, eliminating all layers of protection, leaving only fragility without resistance.

Unable to bear it, but he can't die, and he can't stop. This terrible pain wrapped around Zhao Mai, like a sea water that was squeezing from the outside to the inside, or like a gushing giant volcano erupting from the inside to the outside. His joints were twisted, his expression was hideous, and he was shaking. Although he had determination and perseverance, he no longer had the ability to continue to move forward half a step forward.

"Grave the heart and the bones!" Grindelwald cast the spell again. This time, no lightsaber was raised to block it again, and finally hit Zhao Mai firmly. This is not a damage that ordinary people can bear, let alone the spell was cast by Grindelwald. Zhao Mai was dizzy and lost a normal judgment on the surrounding situation. Only the pain was clear and the others were blurred. He didn't even know when the lightsaber would be released. He barely stood up, but because there was still spiritual power protecting his brain, the final line of defense was still strong, allowing him to remember his goal.

The uncontrolled body fell down tremblingly, like a broken doll falling into the mud. Grindelwald still maintained a spell-casting and suppressing posture, carefully guarding the situation around him: "Surrender to me, Mike! Surrender! Otherwise you will die!"

Zhao Mai wanted to raise his middle finger at him, but found that he could not even control the direction of his eyes, let alone move his body. The senses he used often had completely lost their function. The five sensations were mixed together, like a paste, and only the feeling of pain was the only clear theme: he could feel the pain of loss, the pain of struggle, the pain of injury, the pain of not getting, the pain of being unable to be retained and the pain of being unable to be regained. He wanted to cry, want to be angry, howling, and even want to self-harm, but he could not do it all, and could only bear it, and the mantra did not stop, the pain would not stop.

He could only temporarily abandon the five senses and let the natural force become his eyes, ears and nose. Just like a green dream, he temporarily left his body and observed the entire battlefield from the perspective of a "bystander". Grindelwald, who used the unforgivable spell, found an appropriate way to "bypass" the limits of his spell casting ability by the wand, finally overwhelmed Zhao Mai's attack and defense ability, and mastered the initiative on the battlefield.

"Surrender!" Grindelwald released the spell again, knocking Zhao Mai's body away on the grass, spinning it around and then falling again. "Don't waste your talent on those indifferent sense of responsibility and the moral standards of others. You should have greater goals, the same goals as me! Surrender, admit failure, and learn how to succeed!"

"Have you succeeded by relying on the Unforgivable Spell?" Zhao Mai shook his head in the green dream. He approached the light column that caused elements and magic chaos and focused on observing. If Grindelwald suppressed Zhao Mai 100%, this annoying light column accounted for 80%! The simple heart-piercing and bone-eroding spell is not indestructible, but the function of the light column is to make people unable to use cracking methods. The three holy weapons are just Grindelwald's theory, and it is his understanding of the world, and there will be no flaws!

There is a state of chaos in the light column, but not total chaos. Complete chaos will not have the concept of "boundary" as clear, nor will it have the characteristics of "you can't hit me but I can hit you"! Zhao Mai stretched his green dream arm into the range of the light column and tried to touch the energy inside. It may be because the energy level of the green dream is extremely low and not very concerned, and his arms are not destroyed by the turbulent flow of energy.

A numb and itchy feeling came from the arm, and then the palm of his hand sank slightly. Zhao Mai reached out and grabbed it and actually grabbed a handful of sand! He looked down and saw that it was all runes used for spells, the simplest single words and letters, the kind that had no practical meaning.

These words evaporate quickly, and then return to the light column after turning into gas. Obviously, they know that it is the "orthologic" and "core", so they will not stay in Zhao Mai's hands for too long. It turns out that the entire light column is still a magic circle, but it looks quite chaotic and disorderly, but these are all disguises made by Grindelwald.

Zhao Mai has never been an expert in magic circles, and he does not expect to understand the magic circle in a short time, especially before his body collapses, and then disassemble the secrets and fight back in a targeted manner. He only saw one thing: the spells that constitute the magic circles are all spells used by the wizarding world now, and he has seen these basic words in the arithmetic and divination class.

Use these spells to disrupt the environment of elements and magic and suppress other people's spell casting abilities. So what effect will they have on older spells? The druid's spell is to establish communication and then complete the effect by natural force. Zhao Mai is unable to transmit the command from the light column now. However, Zhao Mai knows that the effect of his psychic superpower can still operate as long as it is not far from the body, so this light column is not an "anti-magic" effect, and the ancient spell may succeed.

He watched himself suffer from "heart-wrenching bones" again, and immediately withdrew from the green dream. The moment before disappearing, the "flame bear" of the ancient spell had already been spit out halfway, and when he returned to his body, he completed the latter part.

The flames suddenly burst out between Zhao Mai and Grindelwald, and the huge fireball erupted with dazzling light and scorching heat! The green grass burned into ashes in an instant. Grindelwald quickly raised his arms to cover his eyes, and cast a spell to block it with his wand! Whose magic is this, and why can it explode in the light column? Grindelwald looked around and did not see anyone else intervening in the duel. The people of the Flamer family stood far away, and two loyal servants were running towards the manor house with the unconscious Marcel Flamer. No one interfered, no one dared to interfere! The remaining of these ancient families may be just terrifying gargoyles, which were enough to scare people, but in fact they had no heart to beat.

As the fire dissipated, Zhao Mai slowly straightened up, grabbed the wand with his wrist and got up from the ground. Grindelwald showed an ecstatic expression on his face and waved his wand hard: "Heart-cutting!"

"McCamme!" The white soul fire burned, blocking the curse of the black magic and continuously bringing warmth. The light column of the three holy weapons was gradually pushed away and could no longer cover Zhao Mai. The soul fire seemed gentle and weak, but it firmly protected the master, refusing to give up, and never leaving. Zhao Mai felt the continuous replenishment of the natural force, and the wounds on his body began to slowly recover.

"Heart-broken!"

"McCamma!"
Chapter completed!