Wrapped in fury and humiliation, Voldemort could not hear anything from the outside world at all. He raised his wand, about to cast a spell in revenge, but Allen's wandless magic was faster. The huge spread of Lego pieces that had been lying still on the ground all flew up, and with his spell-sequencing ability, crackling blue lightning wrapped itself around the iron Lego toys.
This combination of Oppugno and the Lightning Spell made those sharp protrusions gleam with a cold, merciless light under the electric glow.
They flew at Voldemort from every angle.
Voldemort gave a cold snort and turned his wrist, changing the direction in which his wand twitched. A series of clinks and clangs rang out. The iron Lego pieces seemed to strike an invisible wall, giving off points of blue light. From the places where the light flickered, it was clear that the Protego Voldemort had cast had left him completely unharmed.
However, that one move also caused the other illusory reflections that could not truly cast magic to vanish the instant they were touched by the Lego pieces triggered by Oppugno, popping out of existence like burst bubbles.
"Clang!" Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in an open space on the field, followed by several dull thuds of metal falling to the ground.
It turned out that the arched Gate on the ground, formed from countless skulls that seemed to be silently screaming, had begun to compress inward, growing smaller and smaller. Before it vanished completely, the ram-skull breastplate and fragments of the metal chain clothing from the demon's body flew back again, and on those scraps there were still yellow-green bloodstains and near-visceral remains—when a Balor died, it immediately exploded in a blinding flash.
Allen and Voldemort were not affected the way the audience