Chapter 403: Replacing death!
With a deafening boom, towering waves crashed down. The meteor that had emerged from the Spirit World followed close behind, plummeting onto Azkaban Island.
Another tremendous blast erupted, unleashing terrifying explosions and vast amounts of energy.
Tons upon tons of seawater were instantly vaporized. The dark clouds overhead and the raging winds surrounding them were swept away, revealing the bright moonlight.
Under the effects of magic, the surroundings soon returned to calm, leaving only the sound of churning seawater.
Azkaban Island had vanished. No remnants of its main body remained—not even a fragment of stone or a trace of smoke and dust.
After all, this was a special natural disaster created by extraordinary abilities at the level of the Angel of the Earth. It was not something an otherwise unremarkable island could withstand.
Yet Azkaban Island had ultimately left something behind. Or rather, the island had uncovered what it had concealed from certain beings, revealing the truth hidden beneath those thick layers of rock—
The place where Azkaban Island had once stood was now a massive crater.
Yet around this hollow, which should have swallowed endless seawater, the ocean did not pour in. Instead, it formed walls of water, continuously flowing yet unable to advance even a single step.
At the bottom of the crater flowed a long gray river.
Grayish-white mist drifted above the river, carrying the aura of death. It emerged from the Spirit World, then vanished back into it.
Above the crater, only Harley, Voldemort, and a group of Dementors still pinned in midair remained—the Dementors had survived the natural disaster due to their unique nature. Though they had nearly been blown away by the aftershocks of the disaster, Harley had casually pulled them back.
When the meteor fell, Harley had already flown