"Old Bai and Young Master Bai charged in together." Little Fatty's [Poison Count Cain's Ribs] pierced a Death Eater's throat. He licked the blood from the pale ribs.
Kirk's lightsaber came down, slicing apart an earthen spike aimed at Ava. She was attacking a Dementor with wild ferocity.
He turned to look. Sure enough, Old Bai, Old Qing, and Young Master Bai were surrounding Ensi.
The conqueror of the Universe God Race stood ten meters tall, blocking the only passage. The entire underground Judgment Room had been built from Philosopher's Stones, and brute force couldn't break through. Even teleportation had been sealed by the Universe God Race's secret arts. They could only retreat the way they came, back to the Ministry of Magic, then escape using Floo Powder or the fireplace network.
But Ensi was holding the passage alone against a thousand.
He had to be taken down!
Kirk was about to rush over and help the Cultivator conquerors when Wang Han stopped him. "Look!"
The three conquerors had come within dozens of meters of Ensi when they suddenly slowed again.
Cultivators were normally the fastest of the three subspaces. The East revered the principle that speed was invincible. Immortal Techniques were also graceful and light. But now the three conquerors' movements were anything but graceful. They staggered about as if they could barely control their bodies.
"What's going on?" Kirk asked Young Master Bai.
Young Master Bai replied through gritted teeth, "Damn it! It must be his Domain at work! The Universe God Race's Domain must let him control gravity at will. Our bodies feel as if they weigh a thousand pounds, and we can't even control our Immortal Techniques properly!"
"The bigger problem," Old Bai said, his magnetic voice full of helplessness, "is that his Domain has an