Faced with this unknown ancient magic, Skylar did not dare let down his guard in the slightest. He planted his wand into the ground, summoning countless pale arms from beneath the earth to seize the Evil Spirit and prevent it from approaching him.
At the same time, countless tentacles sprouted from his back. They wove and intertwined with astonishing agility, forming a special magical formation—
"Super Seal of Demonic Suppression!"
Seal of Demonic Suppression was originally the sealing magic Skylar had used years ago to seal the Blood Curse within Astoria, capable of sealing all evil. Times had changed, and after mastering the curse-mark magic on Abatair, Skylar's sealing arts had improved tremendously. The version he unleashed now was no longer comparable to what it had been back then.
Meanwhile, Dumbledore strode forward slowly, his presence spreading like the heavens unfolding across a deep night sky.
Blue-violet magic spread around him like a sea of stars. With a sweep of his wand, a silver-white blade of light, flowing like the movement of stars, suddenly slashed forth at Herpo.
This was Dumbledore's full strength. He had resolved to kill with this strike.
Facing the double suppression, Herpo's expression darkened. He slammed his palms together, and magic exploded. Behind him, two spirit vessels turned into black mist and rushed toward the Evil Spirit in an instant, the three merging as one.
The Evil Spirit abruptly swelled, its flesh bloating and twisting like a balloon before it crashed forward to block the attacks. The sealing spell struck its body, yet only weakened its momentum by a third.
But the silver-white blade that followed cleaved it in two!
Herpo's expression changed drastically. He spat out a mouthful of black blood, his aura fluctuating violently. Clearly, the destruction of the Evil Spirit had negatively affected