12dz Chapter 199
Chapter 199
"Boom!!!"
Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the sky and the ground, this huge skeleton dragon completely lost its balance because its bone wings were cut off, and its huge body overturned to one side.
At the same time, it was very strange that the giant skeleton dragon could not stand up on its own despite only losing a bone wing.
It seemed that as the bone wing was cut off, half of the skeleton dragon's body also lost control.
While the giant skeleton dragon was struggling on the ground, the figure of Augustus slowly walked out from the smoke and dust in the sky.
Holding a sharp blade in one hand, the young man stroked the dust on his body with the other, walking slowly but firmly in front of the huge dragon head.
Augustus came to the huge skeleton dragon head, slowly raised the sickle-shaped sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sharp blade at the center between the eyebrows of the dragon head.
Looking at the green flames flickering in the depths of the opponent's pupils, the fighting spirit in Augustus' eyes became more and more intense, and the golden pupil in his left eye also began to burn blazingly.
The golden flame seemed to exist in the boy's pupils. The boy looked at this monster hundreds of times bigger than himself, but he had the feeling of a hunter appreciating the prey he had hunted.
"Your soul is not whole at all, and the brutality you have committed has brought you the retribution you least expect."
"You can't completely rely on black magic to control this body. You still need to rely on the corrupted muscles and fascia. I cut off half of your controlling muscles."
"Look at your current appearance. You want to be a giant dragon, but you fall on the ground and struggle continuously. You look more like a loach trapped on a mudflat."
After seeing the anger coming from the depths of the other's pupils, Augustus actually laughed. He slowly pressed his face to it, and said slowly in an extremely mocking tone.
"Roar!!!"
In this situation, the dragon head in front of him let out a huge roar, powerful sound waves and air spurted out from the other party's throat, and at the same time, the scorching dragon's breath gushed out.
Facing the extremely hot flames, Augustus did not choose to run away. He spun the sharp blade in his hand and directly performed a standard horizontal cut.
Under the gaze of the other party, he directly cut the huge pillar of fire into two halves.
The flame that was supposed to burn everything was cut in half by Augustus and the sickle sword in his hand, like a candle being slashed by a hot knife.
At the same time, the flames placed on both sides did not burn, but were absorbed by the strange ancient weapon.
The orange flame was continuously absorbed by the red crystal in the middle of the hilt, as if the giant skeleton dragon lying on the ground did not intend to attack the young man in front of him, but conveyed his power to the other party.
After completely absorbing the opponent's flame, Augustus laughed and said.
"You must be very puzzled, why your magic doesn't work for me, or you are extremely unconvinced psychologically."
"Then what ancient alchemy weapon did I find, it's actually not that complicated at all, because these powers don't belong to you at all."
"Everything about you, including your distorted body and the majestic magic power in your body, belongs to these people you have absorbed."
"The resentment of these innocent people killed by you for no reason and the pain of their souls before death are all engraved in the depths of your soul and attached to your magic power."
"During the battle just now, you should have felt that we have entered another world, and in this world, I negotiated a deal with the souls trapped by you."
"With the last mercy, I will release them and guide them to where they should go. The price they have to pay is to make your magic power completely useless."
"Aren't you surprised that the eternal and immortal Dark Lord was tricked by the trash he despises the most?"
"Boom!!!"
There was another loud bang that shook the sky and the ground. Augustus's face-to-face taunts have completely made Voldemort lose his mind.
The opponent forcibly moved his body, and at the last moment, stood up forcibly, and at the same time used his thick tail to punch Augustus.
The blow that split the mountain and cracked rocks completely shattered the place where Augustus was standing, and even tore a huge hole in the ground.
The skeletal dragon standing up forcibly is now in a more terrifying state, and its body has started to rot again.
The muscles attached to the bones unexpectedly reacted again, and began to deteriorate at an extremely rapid speed.
The foul-smelling pus flowed out from the gaps in the opponent's bones, and the surviving scales and skin also began to fall off the opponent's body in large areas.
This body is rapidly disappearing at an unprecedented speed.
And obviously Voldemort didn't intend to stop there, he began to concentrate all his magical energy into the belly of the dragon.
With a purple-black flame, it began to burn continuously in the belly of the giant dragon, and this time the burning was so thorough.
Even his own skin and flesh and blood were not spared, everything including the place where the opponent touched, the purple-black flame wanted to burn everything hard.
The entire Riddle family cemetery seemed to have turned into a huge furnace, everything was burning, no matter if it was trees or stones.
The manor with a long history also began to burn continuously.
Augustus, who stood in front of the skeleton dragon again, looked at the purple-black flames around him, and couldn't help but a different expression flashed in his eyes.
"You are indeed a genius, but your genius is used in the wrong place. This is nothing but an extremely selfish approach."
"Not only for other people's selfishness, but also for your own selfishness, think about dying with me, and want to use this method to restore your pathetic dignity."
"Last time, you forgot one thing. The purpose of war is to win. If this is a kind of victory, it is a bit too extreme."
"I know your pride doesn't allow you to escape, but I also don't allow you to use those innocent souls as fuel."
"You are indeed of Slytherin blood, but you are not a qualified Slytherin, the only Slytherin I recognize. He has already used his life to send you to hell."
"Those innocent souls, the other part of the deal has already been done, and I now need to complete the part I should do. Goodbye, Mr. Tom Riddle."