'King-Tier' Voldemort

Although he had never been actually attacked by the Black Mist, Bell speculated that there should be one or even multiple curses mixed in with Black Mist.

It's not hard to guess at all, after all, among Dark Magic, the most troublesome are the ever-changing curses.

Often, people don't even know they're cursed until they die.

Furthermore, considering Voldemort's powerful magical abilities, the curse in the Black Mist might even possess characteristics similar to the Killing Curse, capable of Silencio infecting someone through magical connection with the wizard.

So, to be on the safe side, Bell didn't want to get involved with the Black Mist at all.

"Fortunately, I specifically studied the Five Thunder Spell."

Bell thought to himself with relief.

The spells of Cultivator are diverse, broadly categorized into the Thirty-Six Heavenly Star Arts and the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiend Arts. The Five Thunder Spell Five Thunder Spell is one of the Heavenly Mastering Five Thunders Techniques, specifically the technique of Mastering Thunder thunder.

Considering the presence of Voldemort, a ticking time bomb in the British Wizarding World, Bell temporarily set aside other spells and focused on learning the Five Thunder Spell.

Unfortunately, Bell was unable to learn the strongest single-target spell in the Five Thunder Spell — the Skyfall Curse.

This powerful thunder magic, whose name is comparable to the Thunderclap, can only be successfully unleashed by having an extremely strong will to "act on behalf of Heaven to punish."

This was far too much to ask of Bell, who considered himself to be in the "chaotic neutral" camp.

Of course, he is not incapable of using Occlumency to forcibly distort his own thoughts.

But he must be crazy to do that.

If he accidentally develops a mental disorder, who will he cry to?

Getting back to the main point, Bell moved quickly using his Flying Shoes to dodge the attacks of the Black Mist, while simultaneously using the Five Thunder Spell attached to the Shield Charm to dispel the scattered Black Mist in the air.

"Damn it! Are you a mudfish?!"

Seeing that Bell was like a slippery eel, always managing to escape from the encirclement of the Black Mist, Voldemort gradually became restless.

Under normal circumstances, this amount of exertion would be nothing to him; he could play this "cat and mouse" game with Bell all day long.

But now, already weakened, and having previously consumed a large amount of magic power, he was truly on the verge of collapse.

If this continues, he will run out of ammunition and food in less than half an hour!

"Chance!"

Taking advantage of Voldemort's momentary lapse in concentration, Bell flashed onto the ground.

He raised his Wand, and a large amount of still-warm magma on the ground surged up, enveloping him and forming a magma Giant.

The Black Mist lashed against the magma Giant's body, colliding violently with the magma. Large amounts of magma were corroded away, and at the same time, much of the Black Mist was annihilated.

Hidden inside the magma Giant's body, Bell grinned and dissipated the Lightning from his body.

Even though he had only imbued the Shield Charm with Lightning, because the two spells shared the same origin, and because he was in the midst of a fierce battle, he was unable to concentrate on precisely controlling the Lightning to prevent it from affecting him.

Especially when Lightning and Black Mist collide, while they annihilate each other, they inevitably cause violent fluctuations, resulting in Bell experiencing wave after wave of electric shocks, almost scorching his hair.

"Pfft~!"

He exhaled a wisp of black smoke, Bell endured the numbness and pain as he moved his hands and feet.

Luckily, he was a ranged class; otherwise, given his current shaky state, he would probably have had his head chopped off long ago.

After catching his breath for a few seconds, Bell gritted his teeth, and the crackling Lightning once again surged up his body.

"Incendio!"

The scorching flames were injected into the magma Giant's body by Bell.

Then, he suddenly swung his arms to both sides, and with a deafening roar, the magma Giant exploded.

A large amount of lava erupted, dispelling the Black Mist surrounding Bell and forcing the onlookers to retreat further away once again.

Seeing Voldemort still floating in the same spot, Bell breathed a sigh of relief.

He dared not let Voldemort out of his sight for too long, otherwise he was not confident that he would not be deceived by the other party's perception.

"Lightning Spear!"

Taking advantage of the time gained by the magma Giant's self-destruction, Bell gathered the Lightning together, Transfiguration a gun shape, and fired it at Voldemort in the air.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this strange Lightning again, Voldemort was furious.

So who exactly is this "Dao De Tian Zun"? Why have I never heard of him before?

With a series of taps of his Wand, Voldemort dispersed the Lightning Spear one by one before they could reach him.

Don't assume he can't sense them. These Lightning Spear may seem sturdy, but the magic within them is extremely active. Once they get close, even if he manages to dodge, he will still be affected by the explosive Lightning waves.

"Magic Power Impact!"

Undeterred by his advantage, Bell used his superior flying speed, far exceeding Voldemort's, to appear above Voldemort while Voldemort was busy dealing with the Lightning Spear.

A surge of magic erupted from the tip of Bell's staff, striking the shield formed by the gathering of Black Mist.

Although the Magic Power Impact did not possess the exorcising power of the Five Thunder Spell and could not dissolve Voldemort's Black Mist, its powerful physical impact slammed Voldemort hard into the ground.

Bang!

A pale golden light flashed, and unexpectedly Bell, Voldemort had suddenly switched Curses, crashed headfirst into the ground. He only stopped when he hit the Protego Totalum barrier.

He shook his dizzy head, and a trickle of blood dripped down Voldemort's Wand.

Don't get me wrong, Voldemort was not injured by Bell.

However, being shot down from the sky by a brat enraged him so much that he didn't even notice his fingernails Earth Spike into his palm.

"Little ghost~!"

Realizing he could not continue like this, Voldemort transformed all his remaining magic into Black Mist.

He even drew a portion of his life force from his precious body, which he had finally regained, to deliver this final blow.

A large amount of Black Mist gathered around Voldemort, Transfiguration into a terrifying giant python.

"Go to hell!"

The giant python opened its massive jaws and let out a hoarse roar at Bell in the air, then suddenly... slammed its head down into the barrier on the ground...

As long as the green hills remain, there's no fear of running out of firewood. Voldemort, who has been lying low for over a decade and is almost a "king-level" survivor, wouldn't be foolish enough to fight Bell to the death here.

Just kidding, even if he kills the other person in a desperate attempt, so what?

There are still 100 wizards watching us intently from all sides!

After killing Bell, all that awaited him was the fate of being torn to pieces by these enraged wizards.

Although he still has several Horcrux, even if the main soul dies, he can be resurrected through split souls.

But how can the life of a mere little devil be compared to his main soul?

He won't do a business that loses money!