Everything within a two-hundred-meter radius turned into a hell on earth, the blue flames transformed into monsters and mythical creatures that killed, burned, and destroyed everything in their path. The five mages who escaped the Firestorm found themselves completely powerless before the blue flames.
Which was not surprising; even Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort didn't touch the flames of Fiendfyre, much less these second-rate extras. In an instant, they all turned to ashes after a scream of pain and horror.
Stregobor didn't even care about the dead; he already knew that when he returned to Ban Ard, the title of Grand Master and all resources would be taken from him. The loss of thirty mages was not trivial; he didn't even know when Ban Ard last lost so many mages at once.
However, looking at Cadmus, protected by the enormous blue fireball, Stregobor also knew that Cadmus would not be fine. The honor and pride of Ban Ard had been crushed by a wild and nameless mage. It could be that if Ban Ard did not react, their reputation would be dragged through the mud with the pigs.
And the only way to clear the academy's name was to kill Cadmus, so Stregobor knew that Cadmus's troubles were about to begin.
However, the Grand Master didn't want to know about that at the moment, as he was being targeted by demonic creatures made of blue flames. Looking at the Steel Golem, Stregobor didn't hesitate to control the Illusion himself.
The Golem's enormous hand reached towards the ground, and the Grand Master climbed onto the hand of the illusion he had created himself.
"Do you think you can be safe?" Seeing this, Cadmus murmured as he also extended his hand. At the same moment, a large amount of blue fire gathered above his hand, manifesting as a fire arrow.
Cadmus didn't stop and made the fire arrow absorb more and more blue flames; the arrow gradually changed color, from pale blue to dark blue, and finally, to completely black. A black arrow floated silently above the Court Mage's hand.
"Escape." Cadmus murmured with a cold tone; he looked at the enormous Golem being besieged by thousands of flaming demonic entities and smiled. The next moment, the arrow shot silently. There was no sonic boom or anything else; it just seemed to blend into the wind, silent and invisible.
Stregobor, who was on the Golem's shoulder, looked at the thousands of flaming demonic entities with a solemn gaze. Just as he expected, there was no end to the flames. The open portal was gushing flames non-stop.
The Grand Master presumed that this portal would not close until the entire planet was burned to nothing. It was such an evil and dangerous spell that Stregobor wondered how such a young and powerful boy managed to, much less had the courage to use such a spell.
At that moment, a new category of magic arose in the Grand Master's mind – Forbidden Spells.
At the same time, Stregobor remembered the prophecy he saw in the flames. The world burning in flames and in the midst of the flames, a girl sitting on a black dragon with red eyes. At that moment, he seemed to see a diffuse and ethereal figure beside the girl; this figure overlapped with the mage before him.
"Two aberrations." Stregobor murmured, then every hair on his body stood on end at the same time. The mage's face frankly changed, and without any hesitation, he jumped from the Golem's shoulder. Hundreds of years of experience gave him the ability to sense danger; this feeling had saved his life countless times.
As he fell from the enormous Golem hundreds of meters high, Stregobor felt the strong wind and his hair violently trembling in the wind. However, his green eyes were fixed on the Steel Golem.
There was no explosion or fire; in the next second, an enormous hole appeared in the Golem's chest, the enormous structure of the alchemical creation collapsed the next moment. Afterward, the entire body of the Golem turned into ashes, which floated in the air.
Not only that, the ground and everything behind the Golem had now completely disappeared; no rocks, ground, or trees, an enormous winding and relatively narrow crater formed around Raventree Hall.
Stregobor saw this firsthand, and his face paled; if he hadn't trusted his instincts, he would have already become a pile of ashes. For the first time, the Grand Master Illusionist felt fear; this fear made him display a rage he hadn't felt during the battle.
The reason for the rage was simple: humiliation. He felt humiliated for feeling fear. Fear of a child, fear of death, and fear of his name becoming a laughingstock among his comrades-in-arms.
Creating a sea of bubbles to cushion his fall, Stregobor landed softly on the ground, but his expression showed no happiness; he looked at the thousands of flaming creatures with a touch of fear. He began to use every spell he knew.
However, regardless of the spell used, Fiendfyre was not an ordinary flame; it was a true elemental and sentient flame whose sole purpose was to cause destruction through fire. Precisely because it was elemental, it was practically invincible, unless the mage was capable of imprisoning an elemental being.
However, Stregobor was a Grand Master Illusionist and a Master of Fire Magic; sealings were never an area of his research. So, before elemental beings, the mage was powerless.
With the proximity of the flaming creatures, the expression of fear turned into horror, and the mage didn't hesitate to turn and run. He couldn't open a portal, so all that was left was to run, but mages were never known for being physically strong.
Stregobor's run was laughable; he looked like a pig running as fast as possible; there was no technique or refinement, just a desperate run whose purpose was to survive.
Cadmus, who now controlled the Fiendfyre, did not let his guard down and remained attentive to whether the mage would create more illusions in this seemingly desperate escape. Underestimating the tricks of a mage hundreds of years old was foolish, especially an illusionist mage.
The Court Mage controlled the Fiendfyre and surrounded the entire perimeter, leaving Stregobor in the center, cornered like a beast.
Stregobor knew this and looked at Cadmus, in the midst of the blue flames, completely immaculate and safe. Then, the mage began to laugh, guffawed, and looked at Cadmus with a gaze full of malice and chilling coldness.
"BOY, WE'RE GOING TO PLAY TO THE DEATH!!!" Stregobor said as the jewel on top of his staff shone like a small sun, and the next moment, it dissolved into luminous particles.
Cadmus looked at this with curiosity; he wanted to see what this mage could do at that moment. As for his words, the Court Mage didn't believe his words, much less the performance of the Ban Ard mage.
If there was one thing Cadmus knew about mages, it was that they liked to live and wouldn't give up until the last moment.
Huh?
Feeling something, Cadmus raised his head and looked at the sky with a strange gaze. In his senses, a large amount of magic was thrown towards the sky. Not a simple amount, but about half of Cadmus's own magic.
"Summoning magic?" Cadmus murmured with an uncertain tone. But his words came true the next moment.
The white clouds, which covered the sky, now dispersed in an instant. A gigantic rock appeared in the sky. It was easily a few hundred meters high and wide.
"Is this summoning magic or an illusion?" Cadmus frowned at the meteor that appeared in the sky. There was a solemn look on the Court Mage's face. "This is problematic."
If it was summoning magic, this method was truly dangerous, as the kinetic energy coming from a meteor from space was no joke. If it was illusion magic, Cadmus didn't believe Stregobor was capable of making a meteor real.
However, regardless of whether it was real or fake, if the meteor fell, Cadmus could imagine that everything within a two-hundred-kilometer radius would suffer from the impact. Harrenhal was in the impact area, as it was not far from Raventree Hall!
Looking at Stregobor's crazy expression, Cadmus showed a cold gaze, but his lips curved into an equally chilling smile.
"Since you want to play, let's play!" Cadmus felt no fear, only solemnity with the dangerous situation.
Pointing his hand upwards, Cadmus whispered.
"Protego Maxima!"
A blue ray shone from Cadmus's hand and advanced towards the sky like a pillar of blue light.
Stregobor, seeing this, showed a crazy smile and guffawed.
"IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO STOP A METEOR!!!!"
"EVEN IF THE WORLD TURNS UPSIDE DOWN, IT'S IMPOSSIBLE!!!"
"WE'RE GOING TO DIE TOGETHER!!!"
"Even if the world turns upside down? Then I'll show you that magic is capable of performing miracles." Cadmus said with a smile.
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Since they can't show blood, they change the color of the blood to white.
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