When the Time-Space Mark Charle cast branded the word "Demolish" onto the Coffin.
The Dragon Blood Sea, whose bloody waves had been surging sky-high, fell still because of it.
It was as though even the Coffin Entity had been shocked by this unstoppable marking magic, wariness rising in its heart.
Such strange magic was something it had never heard of, despite existing in the Wizarding World for so long.
Was this symbol branded onto its Coffin some kind of magic array, or a rune possessing special power?
Charle's display had far exceeded its expectations, forcing it to focus and remain on guard.
Yet after only a moment, the Coffin Entity ran through its vast store of magical knowledge, and its expression gradually changed.
It could confirm that the symbol branded onto its Coffin was neither any known script nor rune.
And after it had been branded there, nothing else happened.
It was as though it was merely a simple mark.
Moreover, from a corner of its mind, the Coffin Entity unearthed the meaning of this script.
It seemed to be writing from some Eastern country, and its meaning was—
Demolition?!
The moment it realized this, its shock and fury were beyond words.
Having such a symbol branded onto its Coffin was an unspeakable humiliation, a truly unspeakable humiliation!
A low roar came from within the Coffin. The chains wrapped around it clattered, while the lid began to tremble incessantly, as though something was about to emerge from within.
In the Dragon Blood Sea, waves even more violent than before rose and crashed in layer upon layer.
The Bone Dragons also let out enraged roars.
"Are you humiliating me?"
"Wizard, you have no idea what you have done, nor what kind of being you have angered!"
"Not even Dumbledore can protect