Space Rend
The sea wind howled, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.
In the center of the battlefield, on the deck of the black and red Dragon Head warship.
Morgan flicked his hands, and thirty-six golden rings shot out like streaks of light. Each ring carried a metallic vibration as it autonomously weaved through the air, combining offense and defense with flexibility and unpredictability, quickly trapping Ji Lufan and Scrimgeour in a tight encirclement.
"Hmph, a mere trick!" Ji Lufan laughed wildly, and suddenly swung his wand—
"Firefall Meteor!"
The sky darkened instantly, and one after another, blazing meteors erupted from above his head, crashing down upon the agile, moving golden rings. Each meteor's impact was like a catastrophe, the explosions tearing huge gaps in the deck, waves of fire sweeping across the scene like the end of the world. Like a maddened beast, his magic surged wildly, and he crushed a corner of the golden ring formation with brute force.
On the other side, Scrimgeour remained calm, staff in hand, his body covered in Protective Charm and light shields, both fending off the golden ring's harassment and cooperating with Ji Lufan to find an opening.
At that moment, Skylar suddenly appeared, his wand thrusting four times in quick succession—
Four spells, each a different color—white, red, blue, and green—ripped through the air like a sudden thunderstorm, their compressed magic power tearing through the air and heading straight for Morgan.
"Spinning Shield Charm!"
A strange yet sharp male voice suddenly rang out.
A constantly rotating silver shield suddenly opened in front of Morgan. The four spells collided with it, bursting into dazzling flames, but were all deflected!
Skylar frowned, looked up, and saw the tall man in a blood-red robe, his face hidden in the Black Shadow, slowly taking a step forward.
"Seeing is believing. I suppose you are the renowned Red Night of North America." Since learning about Morgan's connection to the Demonic Dragon Chaos, Skylar had already gathered a great deal of information about the organization, thus learning about the physical characteristics of Red Night, the leader of the Demonic Dragon Chaos.
"I have long admired your name. Seeing you today, I can see you are indeed a young hero, even more formidable than Dumbledore was back then," Red Night said coldly, his voice hoarse and almost inhuman, suggesting he had altered his voice with magic.
However, the next second, a dark green figure flashed in front of Red Night, and Sarf said in a low voice with a solemn expression, "Your opponent is me."
She opened her mouth and uttered a string of ancient Parseltongue, the surrounding air distorted, and silver-green snake-shaped arrows instantly materialized.
Slytherin Parseltongue Magic Secret Technique - Venom Arrow!
"It's Parseltongue magic!" Even the battle-hardened Red Night was stunned for a moment. Although he already knew that Skylar was proficient in Parseltongue magic, he never expected that a woman who appeared casually by his side would be so powerful.
Like a rain of arrows, the snake shadows shot towards Red Night, their sharp, venomous trails piercing the air. Startled and caught off guard, Red Night could only passively defend with Spinning Shield Charm. But just as she blocked the first wave, Sarf casually flung out her cloak, embroidered with nine snakes, hissing as she did so.
Sarf's exclusive Parseltongue Magic Secret Technique - Hydra Manifestation!
The floor exploded, and a nine-headed serpent emerged from the cloak, spewing yellow poisonous mist that blotted out the sky. With both corrosive and explosive effects, Red Night was forced to leap into the air to evade, and was momentarily suppressed without any power to fight back.
And at this moment, finally— Skylar and Morgan Lefebvre entered into a one-on-one duel, with no one else interfering.
The two took to the air almost simultaneously, seemingly determined to settle their differences in mid-air.
Morgan's floating cloak, like a black cloud, lifted her high into the sky, while Skylar stood on two spinning wind wheels, his figure sharp and soaring straight into the clouds.
During the standoff, their eyes clashed in the night—both seemed determined to end their fateful entanglement.
"Why?" Morgan LeFee's eyes were filled with extreme resentment and uncontrollable pain; her shrill voice was almost hysterical. "I just want to get back what I've lost, why do you keep stopping me!"
"Your rights and wrongs with King Arthur are none of my concern. I only want to save the woman I love—" Skylar's cold face showed a slight change in expression, but he remained resolute as he said, "It's time to put an end to this."
"Hahahaha--" Morgan laughed maniacally, then a deep hatred flashed in her eyes, and a terrifying black mist erupted from her body, rising and churning continuously. She said in a sinister tone, "Then so be it!"
Morgan, his black hair flying wildly and his body shrouded in black mist, swooped down from the sky, screaming shrilly, "Skylar!"
Golden lightning crackled from Skylar's body, simultaneously activating "Dragon and Snake Rise from the Land" and "Soaring Battle Intent." The wind wheels beneath his feet spun rapidly, whistling as they tore through the air. He soared into the sky, roaring with boundless pride, "Morgan!"
Morgan made the first move. She raised her hand and a cold flame resembling the aurora appeared in the void, followed by a torrent of blue and white magic that erupted. The air within a thirty-foot radius was frozen, as if the entire world had been encased in ice.
Morgan le Fay's ultimate magic— Absolute Zero!
Skylar pointed his wand to the sky, and space suddenly distorted. The howling wind tore through the sky, and the surrounding air was instantly drawn into a vacuum. Then it was suddenly compressed, and a strong pressure shock spread out, as if to crush everything into dust.
Skylar Malfoy's Ultimate Magic - Vacuum Storm!
Two ultimate magics collided and exploded in mid-air, causing space to tremble violently. The sky was torn apart like a tattered cloth, and a deep black rift was blasted out, as if leading to an abyss of another world.
At that moment, the entire battlefield fell silent.
Cracks spread between the two like a spider web, and one could even see the Black Shadow of another world writhing within them.
The sea level sank three feet, and the gale roared like an angry dragon, as if the whole world was shaking.
"This is... a spatial barrier!" Skylar's face was solemn. He had recognized the change before him. The two of them were fighting with all their might using ultimate magic, and even the spatial barrier was torn apart.
A thin, long black shadow seeped out from the spatial rift, instantly transforming into countless tentacles that bound Morgan le Fay's limbs, attempting to drag him into another dimension.
Morgan screamed and struggled desperately, but she had just cast her ultimate magic and her magic power was almost exhausted, making it impossible for her to resist this power from another world.
In her panic, a helpless expression, like that of a young girl, appeared on her face. Two streams of tears had already rolled down her cheeks. Finally, she couldn't help but cry out, "Save me, Skylar!"
In an instant, the figures of Meredith and Morgan le Fay overlapped in Skylar's eyes.
However, Skylar's own magic was also almost gone.
He gritted his teeth and chanted loudly, "O mighty power of darkness, offer my life in exchange for my strength!" He spat out a mouthful of shocking blood, his aura rose steadily, and his magic surged wildly, like the turbulent torrent of the Yangtze River.
He cast the second life sacrifice spell of his life, squeezing out his own life force to obtain magic power. At the same time, a blood-red stone fell into his palm, and a large amount of magic power surged into his body.
With the combination of these two factors, and further amplified by the Nether Night Wand, he once again reached the level of Grand Sorcerer.
However, faced with the unknown power of another world, he didn't know what to do.
He made his decision after only a second of thought.
With a wave of his hand, a magic book floated in mid-air, automatically flipping to a page in the latter half without any wind. He shouted, " To Return to Oblivion!"
A very complex magic circle was projected from the pages of the book. As soon as the magic circle appeared, a deep black hole appeared in the sky above the battlefield. The black hole emitted an extremely strong suction force, strong enough to distort space.
The power of annihilation enveloped the black shadow from another world, instantly turning it a dull, lifeless gray. It was sucked into the black hole, disappearing as it spun within it, finally transforming into a beam of light that flew into the pages of the book. The spellbook snapped shut.
The otherworldly shadow monster was successfully sealed away by Skylar.
The spatial rift had disappeared at some unknown time.
Morgan le Fay was saved.
A barely perceptible hesitation and complexity flashed in her deep pupils, and then an Apparition appeared behind Skylar, waving its left hand which was burning with black mist, and struck Skylar hard on the back.
Bang!
Skylar, who had already exhausted his magic power, couldn't react at all. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, fell into a coma, and plummeted from the sky.
"Skylar!" Sarf, who had already gained a firm advantage in the duel, unleashed several fierce attacks, sending Red Night flying. In her haste, she fired a few scattered snake arrows in Morgan's direction, but unfortunately, the distance was too great, and her attacks posed little threat.
"Thank you so much for saving me... but..." Morgan stared blankly at the man who had just saved her, tears welling up in her eyes again uncontrollably, "For Avalon, you must die!"
She raised her wand, aimed it at the falling Skylar, and prepared to deliver the final blow.
Bang--!
That deafening explosion seemed to shatter the silence of the battlefield.
Blood splattered in the air like a flamboyant red flower. Morgan le Fay's arm spun in mid-air before flying off her body, the wand falling into the sea with a thud. The sorrow and anger on her face had not yet faded, but were now twisted into a grotesque grimace by the sudden, excruciating pain.
Morgan stared wide-eyed at the figure standing in the distance, incredulous.
Natalie knelt on the broken ship's side, her face pale. The Demon Gun "Soul-Seeker" emitted faint blue smoke from her shoulder, and the afterglow of "Magic Sniping" still lingered deep in her pupils.
You won't hurt him... nobody will.
High in the sky, Night Cat leaped nimbly, her robes billowing, like a Black Panther pouncing. She caught Skylar as he fell from the sky with perfect precision, holding him with one arm and steadily controlling his landing with the other, landing lightly as a swallow in the center of the deck.
Savannah immediately went to Night Cat's side. Looking at Skylar lying unresponsive in Night Cat's arms, she bit her lower lip tightly, forcing herself to remain calm as she checked Skylar's injuries. At the same time, she activated the Soul Control Ring on Skylar's hand, summoning Latifa: "Latifa, Holy Light Spell."
At this moment, there was no place for any enemy to stand on the deck except for them.
Red Night, Nimue, and the remnants of the Shadow of the Magic Dragon all fell to the ground—some were seriously injured and unconscious, while others had lost their fighting ability. Sarf, Ji Lufan, Scrimgeour, the bishop, and the knights still vigilantly surrounded them, guarding against a possible counterattack.
"Roar--!"
Suddenly, a piercing wail echoed from the sky.
Morgan le Fay's body suddenly swelled, her skin cracked open, her flesh churned, and her tattered body began to disintegrate, transforming into a gigantic black dragon with outstretched wings, like the night sky covering the heavens.
With a flap of her Dragon Wing, she stirred up towering waves. She roared, twisting her still-bleeding body, and struggled to rise into the air. Blood rained down, dripping onto the sea and staining the waves red.
"I will not fail like this!" Morgan's voice had become deep and hoarse, resonating like a dragon's roar. "I will return! Avalon will return to the world!"
As everyone looked up in awe, the wounded dragon, leaving a long trail of blood, flew into the depths of the distant mist, eventually turning into a dark shadow and disappearing without a trace.
The sea returned to calm, with only broken sails, wrecked oars, blood, and scorched earth telling the story of the earth-shattering battle that had just taken place.
Healed by the Holy Light Spell, Skylar woke up immediately, but he was too weak to speak.
However, with Night Cat and the other five maids present, they managed to keep things in order, making Silver Spear, the Britain Auror, Viking Warband obediently cooperate in cleaning up the mess on the battlefield, and they dared not harbor any improper thoughts about Avalon Island.
After this battle, they realized the terrifying gap between Skylar's true strength and their own—no matter how much they coveted the opportunities on Avalon Island, unless they could break through the protection of the six women around him and kill Skylar in the vast ocean, their power would only turn into dust in history once Skylar had a chance to recover.
Leaving aside whether they had a chance of defeating those six seemingly formidable women, Scrimgeour and Skylar's interests were deeply intertwined, making it impossible for them to be on the same side as the other two forces. To deal with Scrimgeour and the Auror meant openly opposing the entire Britain magical government, something even Voldemort wouldn't dare to do.
The "bishops" and "knights" of the Silver Spear exchanged a glance, understanding each other implicitly. As a duelist organization, the Silver Spear highly valued strength in battle, and Skylar's strength had undoubtedly earned their respect. After returning from this trip, they would also need to renegotiate their alliance with the House of Malfoy with Lady Gulana of the Medieval European Wizards Association.