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Listening to Linley's account, Grindelwald smiled and spread his arms, displaying his frail, battered body to Linley.

Grindelwald said calmly, "As I am now, even a rookie Auror could kill me with ease, much less a Demon King level wizard. What use could I possibly be to you?"

Through Linley and Irina's magical senses, Grindelwald's body had long since been riddled with damage after more than fifty years of wear. His body was like a sieve, unable to retain even the slightest bit of magic.

Although his realm as a Demon King level wizard allowed magic to continuously arise within him, more than ninety percent of it dissipated into the air. Less than a tenth remained available for Grindelwald to wield!

Just as Grindelwald had said, the power he could exert now might not even be enough to defeat a rookie Auror!

Hearing this, Linley merely smiled indifferently.

With a raise of his hand, golden-red flames ignited in his palm. Under his control, they passed through Grindelwald's body, while the power of Nirvana Fire continuously repaired Grindelwald's damaged form!

Feeling the warmth spreading through his body, Grindelwald looked at Linley in amazement.

He said in disbelief, "This has healing effects equivalent to Phoenix Tears? This flame is likely not any kind of fire from the magical world, but a power derived from a bloodline talent!"

As Grindelwald spoke, the mention of bloodline talent seemed to remind the well-informed man of something. He turned his gaze toward Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded gently.

Only then did Grindelwald show a look of realization. "Bloodline Fusion Magic, then? You fused with the phoenix bloodline of the Dumbledore family and gained this special magical flame with the healing effects of Phoenix Tears?"

Linley nodded with a smile. The golden-red flames traveled across Grindelwald's entire body, and