Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 125 The humble king's hammer, reverse the sun!



Chapter 125 The humble king's hammer, reverse the sun!

Chapter 125 The humble king's hammer, reverse the sun!

There is a long tunnel behind the stone gate. In fact, Ron is quite expecting that this gate is some kind of portal. After all, this seems to be more in line with the style of an alchemist.

However... no.

Borrowing the light brought by the spell of light, they walked along this straight road for about 5 minutes, and there was a faint yellowish light in front of them, which was somewhat similar to the color cast by a room illuminated by fire. Some steps, but more cautious when moving forward.

As Dumbledore walked out of the exit cautiously, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear. Eternal lights were hanging in the four directions of this wide space, and a thick and thin black rock pillar surrounded by several people stood on a black platform in the center. Thousands of years later, the traces of destruction left here are still clearly visible.

Ron subconsciously touched the blade of the giant sword in his hand, and the uneven touch seemed to be very similar to the walls and ground he saw.

Just like the stones formed after the lava solidified, the large space they entered was uneven, and the ground covered by the black solidified lava was covered with its original color, only the highest part of the ceiling was still exposed. Areas of original stony primary color.

A stench that has not dissipated has penetrated into their nostrils. This disgusting smell made everyone turn pale.

It was mentioned in the diary that 'he' had killed this demon more than 1 times, and everything he saw seemed to turn the joke-like digitization into reality.

"This is not where you should be."

A voice that seemed to have been heard came from not far away. On one side of the hall, there was a door opening that was opened, and a man in simple knight armor walked out of it holding a sharp sword and arm shield.

He saw Dumbledore and recognized Dumbledore.

The person who came pushed up the visor, revealing a face that was old but still ruddy and healthy, with a sharp cold light in the hale and hearty eyes.

"Although I don't know why you came here, neither can you, Dumbledore."

The old man opened his mouth without the slightest room for maneuver, and directly stated the order to expel the guest.

"please."

His blade pointed at the doorway behind him.

"Or I'll take you there."

As soon as the words fell, a tyrannical power erupted from the old man's body. In an instant, he crossed the distance of nearly [-] meters between the two sides, and landed in front of the five of them in a strange way.

The blade of the knight's sword pointed directly at the white-robed wizard, and a heart-shattering icy cold spread across his body.

"Bailey Ryder."

Dumbledore said the old man's name accurately.

"I really didn't expect that the last Knights of the Round Table were guarding this thing."

"This is the mission."

Bailey Ryder lowered his sword blade, "This is the king's last regret, the regret of not being able to complete it. As the king's knights, this is our duty."

"Why didn't you kill this demon back then? I don't think it was impossible when Merlin still existed."

"How much do you know about demons?"

Bailey Ryder said calmly: "The wizards of the Silver Age shattered their divinity, but the demons who lost their divinity also used this to steal new powers."

"Even you, Dumbledore."

Bailey Ryder glanced at Dumbledore's wand, then shook his head gently: "You can't do it either, magic is almost useless to them, only pure magic will work, so Merlin pinned his hopes on the king."

"Who is this child?"

His finger holding the shield pointed to Ron, who was wearing armor and leaning on a giant sword, who was whispering something to Fox.

"Hello, old man." Before Dumbledore could speak, Ron waved to the old man, and he took off the scales on his face: "We meet again."

"Have we met?"

There was some puzzlement in Bailey Ryder's voice, which made Mr. Zhang beside him sigh a little speechlessly.

"one week ago."

"Oh, it's you, I forgot, what's your name? Forget it, it's not necessary."

Mr. Zhang, who was so stunned that he opened his mouth silently, didn't know how to answer the conversation. He twitched silently, and then closed his mouth silently.

"I'm Ronald Weasley, you can just call me Ron." Seeing that the atmosphere became a little awkward, Ron had no choice but to speak to break the silence.

"Weasley?"

Bailey Ryder looked Ron up and down, then shook his head and said to Dumbledore: "It's not good to return to the ancestors, he is a bit too much."

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"He's talking about dragon's blood." Dumbledore explained to Ron, but then he stabbed his heart with a stab: "The orangutan is actually quite vivid, and the professors say so."

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"I'll just pretend it's Professor Snape who sued me behind my back, Merlin bless me, I hope he can keep his shit from leaking in his underwear for decades to come."

"Okay!" Bailey Ryder said coldly, "I don't care if you are a Weasley or an orangutan, get out of here now."

"You can't stay here for a long time, or I can only carry you away."

"Is it because of the demon lord?" Dumbledore's eyes showed deep thought. Although there were few clues, he had already guessed a lot.

"That's right, I don't want to repeat it a third time."

The naked murderous intent poured out without any reservation, and the old man in armor was already impatient for waiting.

Dumbledore also didn't want to have a conflict with Bailey Ryder here. Although his strength was not afraid of the old knight, the old man holding the knight's sword was by no means easy to deal with.

But just when they were about to leave, a strange murmur gradually sounded from the depths.

This gives people the sticky, muddy wet whisper in their ears, the indescribable vocabulary that is constantly whispered in their consciousness.

But it does not require people to understand and distinguish

The voice of the devil from the abyss evokes the most tragic and most impressive memory in people's hearts. The images that are constantly broadcast in rotation and constantly stimulate people's spirits almost torture them to the point of collapse.

But in this infinite pain, and in the memories that you never want to look back, a ray of light like salvation is really waving to you in front of you.

It seems that if you touch it, you can find relief.

The golden-red flames turned into a sea of ​​flames at this moment, the clear cry of the phoenix crushed the illusory illusion like a heavy hammer, and the incomparably sharp sword light also trembled at this moment with a soul-stirring crisp sound.

Everyone's dull eyes regained their agility.

"Asmodeus." Someone said the unspoken name, and he touched the lie called 'salvation' in the painful cycle.

Then came the second and third.

Ordinary people couldn't resist the erosion from the abyss. They fell to their knees in despair, as if they had become puppets whose souls had been sucked out.

The stone pillar on the black platform trembled violently, and countless complicated patterns appeared in the void at this moment, and the activated alchemy formation erupted with terrifying power to instantly suppress the change.

"I can only kill them."

The long sword in the old knight's hand swayed with a gleam of sword light that was as crystal clear as a lake under the moon.

"I said, you can't stay here for long."

Without any hesitation, the old man holding the knight's sword swung the sword at an unimaginable speed. This extremely decisive and fierce sword slash was about to come even before the words fell.

"Why not go and fix the real trouble?"

"In this way, I can't tell Seid, and I can't explain to Qiu."

The huge sword like a door panel resisted this matchless sword edge.

"Thank you, Fox, for the five-star praise."

Surging magic power is flowing freely in every corner of the body at this moment, and the magic lines branded on the hands, feet and chest are shining with a faint blue light at this moment.

The scales covering the body grew again, and the originally thin armor merged into one, turning into thick armor covering every inch of the body.

"Kill him, and it's over."

"Right, professor."

Ron held a crumpled bald bird in his hand, and then carefully handed it to Dumbledore.

"If magic can't kill him." Ron looked at the old man who hid all his expressions under the mask.

"Then the sword in our hands should be fine, right?"

"The regret left by the former king."

"It's time to end."

Ron said to the old knight.

"With this sword, I declare that this is a duel that must be won!"

The golden brilliance almost melted the ugly and twisted rock shell on Manyan's giant sword, and the ancient contract words shone again in this brilliance.

"This battle is a battle with the strong!"

The sound of the breaking of the invisible shackles knocked the old knight holding the sword back a few steps like a bell.

"This battle is not fought against the good!"

"This battle does not go against humanity!"

"This battle is not against the elves!"

"This battle is against evil!"

"This battle is a fight for truth!"

"It's a battle to save the world!"

The successive shattering of the seven shackles made the shining platinum light almost penetrate the earth and reach the sky. After half of the thirteen seals were shattered, even though he did not hold the royal equipment, the brilliance that bloomed at this moment was also hard to see.

"Unchain him, Bailey Ryder."

The calm words that came out of the platinum brilliance woke up the dull old knight.

His trembling hands pushed away the visor on his face, but as if it wasn't enough, he pulled off the helmet forcefully, and old tears rolled down his cheeks.

"As ordered."

The old knight stood up, then raised the long sword in his hand and pierced into the uneven lava ground without hindrance.

The alchemy formation that shone again gradually lost its original radiance, the alchemy seal made by Merlin was released, and the demon lord who started throbbing once again let out a happy and piercing roar.

The black stone pillar cracked a gap, and then silently slid to the sides. A huge figure bound to the cross by alchemy chains shining with blue light was struggling to tear the chains that bound him.

Merlin blocked the demon's leaked breath, and the shackles that still tightly bind it after thousands of years are the unbreakable seals left by the dazzling legends of the Silver Age.

This horrible, ugly monster is still imprisoned on the ground like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It is impossible to imagine the terrifying power that the wizard possessed back then.

Perhaps in their eyes, this demon is just a tricky 'experiment' that's all.

'You can't kill me, cowardly bugs! '

The roar conveyed from the bottom of his heart shook the hearts of all present, and Dumbledore quickly bound the three people who were about to come forward with a body-binding spell.

"Surrender to the great Asmodeus!"

"I will bestow upon you endless power and glory!"

"Stupid."

A mouthful of saliva flew out of the platinum radiance and shot it precisely on the face of this huge monster, and the action without chivalry at all stunned the old knight again.

"If you cut two knives, you will know whether you will die or not?"

"King Arthur is impotent, right? Even this kind of target can't be killed?"

In the midst of cursing, adhering to the winner-takes-all chivalry spirit, Ron kicked away the majestic platinum glory.

"The humble king's hammer! Reverse the sun!"

The darkness that devoured the light instantly infects the platinum radiance, just like the breath of Vortigern, the magic dragon that guards Britain, the black Aurora sword is not inferior to the brilliance of platinum in the slightest.

"Excalibur Morgan!"

The sword that anchored the victory was swung down, and the ancient oath bound the enemy ahead like a shackle.

In this darkness, the frenzied roar condensed endless malice, accompanied by molten blood splashing wantonly in every inch of space as far as the eye can see.

 Cavan

  Calvin is gone.

  Calvin's gone

  But my morals tell me no water

  The number of words is only counted as thousands, and today it is only 6K. I will continue to work hard, and I can't give up every day.

  

 

(End of this chapter)


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