The green light of the Killing Curse enveloped Vizet, and to his surprise, it was like high explosive being ignited, erupting with a thunderous boom.
The violent explosion tore open the surrounding air, and thick black smoke, like waves beyond the island, poured outward in all directions with a surging roar.
The instant the dense smoke appeared, Voldemort realized something was wrong. Vizet must have used some magic just now to avoid his Killing Curse.
Vizet could dodge the first Killing Curse, but could he really dodge more Killing Curses, like Dumbledore?
"Avada Kedavra! Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort did not hesitate in the slightest. He raised his wand and continued casting the Killing Curse, firing several beams of chilling green light.
The chilling green light sank into the thick black smoke, dyeing even the smoke a terrifying dark green.
Those watching the battle through the hazy green light were also shocked by Voldemort's sudden action.
They truly found it hard to imagine what other wizard could possess such strength that Voldemort would need to be so fully on guard, casting so many Killing Curses in attack;
At least in their eyes, the first Killing Curse Voldemort cast would have been enough to kill any wizard who was not Dumbledore.
As he fired the Killing Curses, Voldemort raised his other hand as well.
He swung his arm sharply, and a gale howled up, rushing straight toward the thick smoke rolling and spreading in all directions.
Something unexpected happened again. The thick smoke that collided with the gale did not disperse. It merely thinned considerably, turning a hazy gray.
Just as the dense smoke grew thin, a flash of light exploded from within it, making even the green light of the Killing Curse seem dim.
Along with the burst of light came a