"Spells such as fainting, Expelliarmus, and Obstacles can be defended by armor protection..." Joel was on the stage to popularize knowledge to the students, and Harry in the audience raised his hand.
"But as far as I know, the magic power required for the Armor Protection Charm is quite amazing." Harry stood up and asked his question, "If we cast the Armor Charm at will, will it affect the magic state?"
Joel nodded, "Harry, your point of view is not new. Many wizards have raised this issue before. The Iron Armor Curse is wasted in many cases."
"For example, the magic index consumed by the opponent when casting a stun spell is 10, and you do not know exactly how much magic the opponent has spent. You can only spend 15 index of magic to construct the armor spell. Of course, the spell can block the attack, but after that
The 5 points of magic power difference between them will be wasted in vain."
"But I have to say that this shortcoming is very common," Joel continued. "Just like black magic uses a lower magic price to exchange for stronger spell power, it is unrealistic to fight against a dark wizard.
, with the same magic power, wizards who use black magic will retain better magic power. The best way to deal with them is to fight quickly and not give them a chance to breathe."
Harry seemed to understand and sat down.
"Next, let's practice the Iron Armor Curse one-on-one." Joel waved his wand and pushed the tables and chairs in the classroom to all sides, leaving a large open space in the middle.
Ten people got together in pairs, and under Joel's arrangement, one side used the Petrification Curse to attack, and the other side used the Iron Armor Curse to defend.
Harry and Ron got together as a pair, and it must be said that Harry's talent in dueling spells was truly top-notch. After a while, he mastered the art of casting the Iron Armor Curse and blocked all Ron's attacks.
One night's training and Harry's private practice made his dueling skills improve by leaps and bounds. These improvements were directly reflected in the duel club activities in October. Harry successfully used the Iron Armor Curse to crush his peers and defeated Si.
Crabbe of Lytlin.
Seeing Draco Malfoy in the audience who said he had an injured arm and could not play, his face was full of hatred and he had nowhere to vent. Harry was so happy that he wanted to jump three feet high and thank Joel.
At this time, the person Harry wanted to thank was lying on his back on the bed in the dormitory, with the quilt tightly covering him, his eyes closed, and he was walking peacefully.
Joel now enters the World Tree again, taking on the identity of Odin and trying to survive the Twilight of the Gods.
Just after completing the identity change, Joel felt that the world was shaking violently, making people unsteady, like an earthquake hitting the ground.
Joel opened his eyes and saw the frightened Frigga next to him.
"What's going on?"
The woman's face is full of worry.
Joel walked out of the palace wearing a cloak. The sky was dark and lightless, and there was deathly silence.
The surrounding guards also rushed over at this time. Joel could still hear the neighing of horses in the distance. Asgard was already in chaos.
"Don't panic," Joel took Gungunir from Frigga behind him and planned to go to the backyard to pick up Sleipnis, "protect Frigga."
The guards nodded in agreement. As guards of the Asa Clan, they also knew some simple spells and were much stronger than ordinary humans.
"Be careful..." Frigga warned with a frown.
This war is about life and death, and Joel has no intention of comforting Frigga at this time.
Riding on the eight-legged horse Leipnis, Joel gave the order, "Let the Valkyrie girl come to me with the heroic spirit."
Since the guards ran to report the news, Joel looked at the Rainbow Bridge in the distance and sighed.
Urging the war horse to move forward, the earthquake continued. Joel knew that the poisonous dragon Nidhogg had chewed off the roots of the tree, the World Tree began to collapse, and the end of the gods had come.
He led his servants towards the end of the Rainbow Bridge and successfully arrived at the atrium. At this time, the ground under his feet finally stopped shaking, but the ground cracked, revealing the endless abyss below, and the atrium was already in ruins.
At this time, three years have passed since the sun rose for the last time. There are not many remaining creatures in the human kingdom. Most of them are huddled in corners and lingering. This strong earthquake that lasted for half an hour also damaged countless buildings.
The trees and trees collapsed, destroying their remaining refuge.
Many people died directly in this strong earthquake, and the remaining people had to face the hungry beasts besieging them from all directions. There is no doubt that it will be another human tragedy.
Joel, who was riding a horse, didn't have time to think so much. He hurried forward on horseback. Thor and the other gods were still reorganizing in Asgard at the moment and would arrive soon. He couldn't stay in his fate.
He was waiting for death at the decisive battle site. If he wanted to survive the twilight of the gods, he had to strike first and break up the various armies.
There is a bottomless gap between Muspelheim, the country of fire, and Niflheim, the country of fog. It is the country of fire giants. Their leader is Surtur, who is also an Asgar.
Enemy of the gods, Odin's old enemy.
After the sun disappeared, Surtur knew that his chance for revenge was coming. He concentrated his energy for three years just to cut off Odin's head with his own hands!
Now he led a group of fire giant men from Muspelheim and headed straight for the Rainbow Bridge. Unexpectedly, he encountered an army of heroic spirits led by Joel halfway.
"Odin?" Surtur looked at the man riding a horse in the distance, and the originally complacent man turned serious and cold.
He didn't expect to meet Odin in this area. In Surtur's imagination, Odin should be huddled in the spacious Hall of Valor at this time. How could he run into the Human Empire in the atrium?
What responded to him was a spear that shot through the air, and Gangunir appeared in front of Shirter in the blink of an eye with infinite momentum.
Surtur knew that this gun could not be avoided and could only be resisted, but he was not stupid. He grabbed a fire giant servant next to him and stopped him in front of him, and withstood the sharpest weapon of Gungunir for him.
attack.
The spear penetrated the fire giant's thick chest without any suspense, and then plunged into Surtur's shoulder, leaving a hole as wide as a bowl in the fire giant leader's shoulder, and then the spear returned to Joel's hand.
Surtur threw down the fire giant corpse in his hand, looking at the wound on his shoulder with hatred and anger in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about Joel.
The weapon he possesses is a huge demon sword of fire, which is extremely powerful in close attacks and has no effect against Odin's long-range weapons.
Surtur ordered the fire giant behind him to charge forward. Only by shortening the distance between him and Odin could the Demonic Sword of Fire be of use.