A bluish-white beam of light fell from the sky, pressing down the ground within twenty meters of Targaryen's feet by half a meter.
Wherever the light beam touched, the ground collapsed entirely, and the broken wooden boards and iron pieces were picked up by the air waves and thrown to both sides like fallen leaves.
Targaryen In the center of the light pillar, the bat wings were burned to nothing but skeletons, and the gray skin was covered with rolled scorch marks. Streams of black mist emerged from the wounds and were pressed back by the bluish-white light.
The screams shook the sea and made waves.
A majestic wave of air rolled away in all directions.
The air wave knocked Arthur over, and Amos had to kneel on the ground to avoid being blown into the sea.
Lin Ze put his arms in front of his face and plowed two long marks on the broken board with his feet.
Targaryen let out a shrill scream.
The penetrating power was so strong that it shattered all the street lights on the pier.
It can be seen that he was injured by Mia's magic at this time.
Then...
He will kill you while you are sick!
Lin Ze released the whole body Dragon Transformation immediately. He raised the wand above his head, and the magic power in his whole body poured into the wand in his hand like a gate opened.
"Dawn"
A pure white halo emerged from behind Lin Ze, then quickly expanded, turning into a shadow of a goddess with her eyes closed and her head bowed.
The goddess stood in front of the pillar of light, and the two lights together illuminated the entire pier.
The next moment, Lin Ze felt as if his soul had been pulled out of his body, and his vision became extremely high and far away.
He saw Targaryen raise his head, stare at him with those silver-white eyes, and let out an indistinct roar.
He saw Amos half-kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with the wand, but his eyes were fixed on the phantom of the goddess, and his lips were trembling.
He saw Arthur sitting in a pile of broken boards, his face covered in blood.
Barty Crouch Jr. stood more than ten meters away, covering his arm with one hand, blood seeping from between his fingers, and the wand in the other hand was still smoking.
Mia stood on the reef, his face pale and his chest rising and falling weakly.
Finally he saw himself, standing there with his wand raised high.
Lin Ze suddenly felt a very strange feeling in his heart.
Now he is just a bystander, overlooking everything under his feet from another higher perspective.
After "Dawn" appeared, the whole world became quiet.
All the sound was taken away, leaving only blinding light.
Light pours down from the fingertips of the goddess' phantom, pointing towards Targaryen who cannot move.
Targaryen was engulfed in white light.
As the goddess' shadow disappeared, his bat wings were charred and shattered in the light beam, and pieces curled up and fell off.
A large amount of black smoke evaporated from the back, and the black blood vessels crackled like burnt strings under the strong light.
But...Targaryen still didn't fall.
This surprised Lin Ze. After all, at South America, the vampire was stabbed to death by him.
Targaryen supported the ground with an arm covered with black lines, like a monster crawling out of mythology, straightening up little by little under the burning starlight.
"I... already... died once!"
Targaryen raised his head.
The layer of gray skin on its face has long been peeled off by the starlight, revealing the black-red texture underneath. The two groups of silver-white light in the eye sockets burned even brighter, like two collapsing moons.
It flapped its bat wings with only the skeleton left.
Black mist spurted out from its body and turned into dozens of tentacles, sweeping them in all directions indiscriminately.
Mia stood on the rock and couldn't move.
Even her fingers holding the wand were shaking, and the consumption of "Starfall" overwhelmed her.
After Lin Ze regained control of her body, she "Apparition" walked directly in front of Mia. The dragon scales on her body covered her whole body and blocked her from three tentacles of black mist that were sweeping in.
"Can I still move?" Lin Ze asked despite the pain.
"Okay." Mia's voice was extremely weak.
Lin Ze said nothing nonsense, grabbed her waist and said "Apparition" again.
The black mist tentacles that chased after them flew into the air and hit the rock they were standing on just now, breaking the rock half a man high into pieces.
Barty Crouch Jr. rushed out from the right side of the pier, and the wand drew three purple-black light blades in the air like a whip. Each stroke accurately cut into the exposed flesh of Targaryen.
"Don't let him breathe!" Amos roared, pushing his arms forward, and a fire python roared out from the tip of his staff and wrapped around Targaryen's left leg, causing it to let out another ear-piercing scream.
Arthur is not idle either.
He used "Levitation Charm" to pull up a cargo ship from the port and smashed it straight towards Targaryen.
There was a clearly audible sound of bones breaking.
Targaryen staggered and fell to his knees heavily.
"Try harder, he won't last long!"
Arthur immediately hit Targaryen with another "Reducto" hit on the back of the head.
Targaryen's body is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The black mist faded from its body like a tide, and its body shrank little by little to two and a half meters, then two meters, then one meter nine...
Until he returns to his original human form as gray as salt.
It was kneeling on the ground, its head hung low, and its broken bat wings behind it looked like two burned-to-ash flags.
"Kill me." Targaryen suddenly said.
Its voice no longer had the oppressive feeling it had just now.
Lin Ze even heard a hint of... fatigue in this sentence.
The wind blew from the sea, carrying a salty and burnt smell, making the messy pier feel empty.
Amos held up the wand, his chest heaved violently, his face was covered with blood and sweat, but he did not take action immediately.
"You have killed too many people, and you deserve all this." Amos said.
"Then kill me." Targaryen said again.
Amos's fingers were clasped on the wand, and his knuckles turned white.
The sea breeze blew away the hair that was stuck to his forehead with sweat, revealing a wound from his brow bone to his cheekbone.
Lin Ze stood a few steps away with his arms around Mia's waist. The dragon scales on his body had faded away. The robe on his body was as torn as a rag. Half of his sleeves had flown off somewhere. His exposed arms were covered with bloody cuts and bruises.
He looked at Targaryen who was kneeling on the ground, and then at Amos.
Just when they were about to say something, Barty Crouch Jr. suddenly appeared beside the two of them, and "Fiendfyre" took shape as soon as the wand was waved.
The purple Fire Serpent swallowed the unrecognizable Targaryen. There was no roar or howl, only his calm and lifeless eyes.
"Fiendfyre" devoured his remains until it was reduced to a handful of ashes.
Just when a few people were about to breathe a sigh of relief, the ground suddenly began to tremble.
The previous star array suddenly shone brightly.
An ancient and distant cough sounded across the world.
Then there was a heartbreaking sound of the sarcophagus opening and closing.
Looking at the cracked ground in front of him, Lin Ze suddenly realized that Targaryen had never been the target of priest Dark Night Society.
The blood of the twelve wizards was never sacrificed to the vampire transformed from human beings in front of them, but to the Primordial Vampire who was sealed hundreds of years ago...