Is Charles chasing? Xifa quickly stood up, not even bothering to wipe the rain on her face, and stretched out her hand to stop Luna who wanted to ask her a question.
He made a cautious gesture and pointed upward.
Luna looked along. Although the rain was heavy, the red pupils of the Winged Demon flying in the sky were still clearly visible.
Although the rain made the group of them extremely weak.
Fortunately, the rain also obscured the smell and traces of his group, so there was no possibility of being discovered in a short period of time.
Luna gently leaned into Xifa's ear and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Xifa, Elise hasn't woken up yet, what should we do?"
Elise didn’t wake up?! Xifa quickly looked at Elise.
I found that she was still breathing rhythmically. I am afraid that the candlelight consumption was too high in the end.
As for why the three people's positions were not exposed, it may have something to do with Elise's cry of phoenix. The sound wave killed all the dark creatures in the process, leaving Charles only knowing the general location of the three people.
Speaking of which, Elise was okay, she just fell asleep, and the three of them were just embarrassed in the rain.
But Ogg would have been miserable. He was poisoned and lying in the mud, if Luna hadn't discovered it in time.
I'm afraid Ogg will be suffocated by the muddy water rushing around him.
"How long has it been?" Xifa asked suddenly. Luna understood immediately. She thought about it and replied, "Five minutes."
"Luna, listen to me, Charles doesn't know where we are, and we don't know where he is."
After a pause, Xifa continued, "You must leave here. Professor Dumbledore will not be able to help us in a short time. Moreover, the castle is not safe."
Luna seems to understand what Xifa wants to do, she doesn't want to do it again...
"Listen, you can only rely on yourself. The faster you are, the safer I am! Understand!"
Xifa reached out and covered Luna's mouth to stop her from speaking.
"Use the broomstick, take Elise and Ogg, and go to his cabin. I was the one who destroyed the cabin."
Afraid that Luna would not dare to enter the cabin whose door was violently broken by him, Xifa quickly added.
"You wait here, and when the fighting starts, you can leave quietly!"
Luna's eyes were filled with tears, Xifa was cruel and gave her a hug.
"Sorry. I will definitely come back to you!"
Standing up, Xifa staggered, forced himself to steady himself, and shook his head.
This spiritual confrontation is really... Standing up straight, Xifa waved his magic wand.
Sure enough, after releasing the magic, I felt a lot of mental pressure.
Xifa estimated his endurance and found out that he could not cast compound magic with multiple spells. He should be able to cast spells one after another.
"Are you ready? I'm going to seduce Charles."
Luna held the broom, Elise was carried on her back, and Ogg was wrapped and tied into a ball with a rope, and the other end of the rope was in Luna's hand.
Luna didn't answer, Xifa carried her on his back, sighed, raised his feet and walked forward.
After a while, the footprints and the figure disappeared before our eyes.
"Crackling explosion"
It feels like we are far enough away from Luna and the others.
Xifa used a magic spell to knock down the curling-winged demon in the air.
He leaned against the tree, waiting for Charles to appear.
Another lightning flashed, and Xifa's closed eyes slowly opened.
Charles appeared on the branch opposite him.
"Send them away and choose to stay?"
Charles' face is still pale, and his body is no longer haggard.
If you look closely, there seems to be blood on his fingers and the corners of his mouth.
"It brought me to this point. I found the three of them. However, I gave up chasing them and came to kill you instead."
"Anyway, I'm going to die after today, and I want you to be buried with me..."
Finally, he looked at Xifa with resentful eyes.
It was Xifa who intercepted his goods and failed his guarantee mission. Now, it's him again. Not only is he alone, but he also activated that black magic.
Every moment, my body is corroding and my soul is decomposing.
"Looking at your condition, do you want to take one?"
Charles took out a bright red ball in his hand and tossed it up and down.
That's... Xifa's pupils shrank suddenly, "You put your men down..."
"I'm going to die, and I just want to have a hearty fight before I die." Charles laughed wildly, "Why don't you take one? Your condition doesn't look good either."
"Thank you for your concern. Even if the condition is bad, you can't kill me."
Tsk, he was underestimated... Charles put away his smile, grabbed the fruit, stuffed it into his mouth and devoured it.
Red juice dripped on the ground.
After talking for so long, Luna must have left.
Xifa calculated the time and couldn't wait any longer. If he delayed it any longer, the stronger Charles would recover, the harder it would be for him to cope.
Xifa decided to take the lead and take the battle rhythm into his own hands.
"Ice-breaking Flying Blade"
Having suffered from this curse, Charles will naturally not take over this magic.
This was exactly what Xifa expected. Taking the opportunity, he used the Frost Path and quickly rushed into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.
"Where to run!" Charles found out that he had been deceived, and he became angry and turned into an invisible black airflow.
Rolling on the treetops chasing Xifa who was fleeing on the ground.
Obviously, Charles's black magic consumption is much stronger than that of West France.
Whenever Charles stops to take a breath, he eats a fruit to replenish his state.
Xifa either speeds up to escape from his own perception range, or launches an attack on himself.
I don't dare to bet whether Xifa's magic is the ice circulation that was cast during the previous meeting.
After several times, it was naturally very frustrating to replenish half of Charles each time.
It's like a ball of meat with no displacement being kited by a slow-down shooter.
Several times, Charles couldn't hold back his anger and forcibly cast several large-scale magics.
Except for a few more trees falling down, there are no big traces.
Because the potholes on the ground were quickly filled with mud and water.
Once again dodging Xifa's ice-breaking flying blade, Charles suddenly burst into laughter.
"Xifa, originally, I wanted to give you a chance to fight with me. If you beat me, I will accept you alive. Unfortunately..."
"I don't want to have a hearty battle now, I just want you to die!"
The dark wizard has a kind of sacrificial magic, the price is the burning of the soul and the dissipation of the body.
There is a kind of sacrifice curse, which is to sacrifice one's soul and body, wrap one's own hatred or resentment, and not give up until the goal is achieved.
Obviously, Charles performed this black magic ritual.
"For the soul to live forever!" as Charles roared.
Black airflow visible to the naked eye emerged from Charles' body.
His eyes were so hollow, and the exposed skin was like a needle pricking a balloon, withered to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, Charles was like a skeleton with a skin attached.
What? His clothes? They have long been corroded by the black airflow.
Wrapped in the black air current, Charles' body seemed to be in flames.
It soon disappeared into ashes.
In the end, what Xifa saw in front of him was a floating object with a red sphere in the center and a thick black coat on the outside. (Black fur ball with red eyes???)
Alarm bells rang in Xifa's heart. Did he turn into a dementor?
There is no time to think too much, "Call the gods to protect you"
A silver dragon emerges from the tip of the staff, but the silver patron saint cannot stop Charles.
This is when Charles completely sacrificed himself and turned it into a curse. His soul gave up the chance of resurrection and was directly integrated into this curse.
The patron saint can only drive away negative emotions, but this kind of attack on the soul is naturally better than burning the soul and burning the soul.
Of course, this also requires Xifa to cast a fire spell and other black magic to break the black airflow outside the red core.
Otherwise, the Soul Burning Curse cannot harm Charles’ soul.
If it fails once, the second magic will not be cast.
This magic is a Charles brand missile, staring straight at Western France.
Gritting his teeth, Xifa, who had no time to cast magic, decided to use teleportation.
He finally succeeded and hid aside, but one of Xifa's fingers was missing.
I also felt dizzy in my mind.
Although it took just a few breaths, the pain made Xifa regain consciousness.
However, Xifa maintained a wry smile and was struck by a curse in the heart.
Sure enough, you can't mess with dark wizards. They are all lunatics who will make the decision to die with you. But, they still have this ability.
Holding my chest.
Xifa fell slowly.
After penetrating Xifa's heart, Charles' obsession naturally disappeared.
The black air flow also disappeared.
Leaning under the tree, Xifa couldn't feel the beating of his heart, and his body became heavier and heavier.
It's a pity that the magical world has not yet truly entered it.
I failed to see the true magic of this world.
Will Elise and Luna be sad? I wonder how long they can remember me...
I really hope that Professor Dumbledore can kindly cast a forgetting spell on them and make them forget me...
No matter what, I really like this world.
I'm really unwilling to die like this...
The heart and brain are fatal injuries to living people who still rely on their bodies.
Fortunately, this is outside the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.
It can be considered the scope of Hogwarts.
Here, there are four contracted guardian wizards with ancient magic.
In the haze, Xifa felt that his soul seemed to be floating.
It's like leaving your body.
I don’t know if it’s a fact or an illusion due to excessive blood loss.
If this is true, does it mean that he will become a ghost?
If it is an illusion, then I will lose consciousness at any time.
After a while, in the boundless darkness, he saw a dragon-shaped creature roaring unwillingly.
In a daze, the picture disappeared again.
At the last vague moment.
"No!"
There was indeed a cry of despair in the sky.
But for Xifa, it is like an illusion that comes to mind in retrospect.
Is it Luna? Unfortunately, I don’t have the strength to look at you again...
The last feeling coming from my body seemed to be a pair of cold hands pressing on the bloody hole in my chest.
Penetrating heart injury...
These were the last unwilling words that sounded in Xifa's mind.
***The author has something to say***
Ahem, I update 3,000 words a day and I have to prepare for the code word test
This plot is to limit Xifa's ability, otherwise the combat power would be a bit transcendent.
From now on, please call him Mr. Kidney Deficiency!