Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1862: Sloppy surprise attack
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The army of living corpses came very quickly, even faster than Maca expected... This may be the relationship between Harry and Blois that they rushed all the way before, or some other reason.
But it doesn't matter, after all, the guy actually knew that Maca was hiding in this area, and the high-level living corpses under the opponent's hands would come and wander around from time to time during this time. It is only a matter of time before the final goal is determined at Winchester Cathedral.
"Villy, just leave the battle with the living corpse to them, you don't need to go. You will go back to see Ursula in a while, and count the time, she should be awake soon-take her directly to the apse She thinks her sister is going crazy."
Outside the gate of the church, Maca was standing there quietly with Willie and Sarah, watching a famous wizard rush out of the church, igniting a raging black flame.
"Okay," Wei Li replied, and then said, "But... are they okay?"
"It's okay," Maca nodded, "Even if Helbo comes in person, won't I be there? Don't worry...Sarah, you will go home with Willie later! Outside! Just leave it to me."
"No," Sarah shook her head, "I can help you!"
"It's not necessary," Maca waved his hand, "Of course I need you to help me, but it's definitely not now-Guy Helbo, he won't come this time, he just let these corpses come. Just harass."
Before the words fell, several hot fireballs larger than humans flew from a distance. It was the lava corpse who was driven away last time and attacked the church.
And almost at the same time as seeing the fireballs flying here, a few wizards wrapped in black flames jumped up without a word in front of Maca. He used his body to fight the fireball down.
For a time, the flame burst, like a rain of fire.
Maca raised his hand and pointed upwards. The three magical barriers were spread out on top of him, Willie and Sarah, as if they were propped up three transparent umbrellas. Those flames fell on, and immediately disappeared into nothingness.
waited to block the fireball, and then the black flames fell again, and continued to flew away along the street to the outskirts of this ancient city without looking back.
They all have their own tasks, and they will only perform their own tasks. Unless Maca and others are found to be threatened, there will be basically no workarounds.
There is no good solution for Maca for the time being.
"Oh, yes!" Suddenly, Maca turned around as if thinking of something, "Villy, remember to tell your father not to take it lightly, and don't let Haierbo know that he is here...or else , Looking back, that guy will probably send more high-level living corpses."
"Why?"
Velli is obviously a little confused, because by now, Haierbo shouldn't be aware of how strong Maca is already. Just sending these living corpses here is even useless.
In this way, one more Blois, will it make any difference?
"Because Haierbo sent these guys to ‘press’ me."
Maca still didn't say it too clearly, so Villy naturally didn't understand the meaning. But since Maca answered that way, she stopped asking questions, just nodded gently.
But it seems that Maca seems to have guessed something about Helborn’s unknown purpose.
And just as they spoke, this large-scale battle had already begun—the sound of rumbling came from afar, and the swaying firelight was faintly visible even through the thick gray fog.
Maybe it's because they still have fewer manpower, unable to take care of a large area, and the front line is constantly shrinking into the ancient city.
Maca is obviously quite confident in the black flames he cultivated, and he didn't intend to help him personally from the beginning. It can be found that although the roaring sound keeps approaching, after reaching a certain distance, it is finally unable to move forward.
Only occasionally, one or two fireballs will slip through the net and fly towards the church. The few remaining Black Flames who stayed at the door joined hands to stop them, and they were easily resisted and turned into a rain of fire.
In this way, the Maca trio who stopped by the street "holding an umbrella" seemed to be just enjoying a fireworks show, but they felt a bit cozy.
"Look, I said it was okay," Maca patted Wei Li on the back and said softly, "Go in! Time is almost up... She seems to have ran to the apse by herself now. Go back and take a look, be careful that they sneak out of the back door on an impulse."
"Oh."
Veli nodded, then turned around safely and went back to the church.
"And you," Makar motioned looking at Sarah, "Go back too! Help her adjust to her new body."
After Sarah also returned in accordance with the words, Maca waved his hand slightly to remove the barrier used to block the fire and rain, and leaned against the stone pillar by the door with his arms, looking at the flames of the battle not far away. Startled in a daze.
After a while, I don’t know what he thought of~ IndoMTL.com~ He shook his head slightly and whispered: "Hailbo is also, so is Rowena...These one by one, really look up to me."
After a while, the fighting gradually ceased, and the remaining living corpses withdrew from the ancient city of Winchester. But they didn't completely leave either. Except for a few high-level living corpses, other individuals including some evolved individuals also stayed outside the city, wandering aimlessly.
As for those Black Flames who had been instructed by Maca long before the battle started, most of them started chasing outside at this time-it took a lot of time to clean up the living corpses that wandered around the periphery.
This offense can be said to have "started suddenly and ended hurriedly". Apart from leaving a large pile of "trash" nearby that needs to be cleaned up, it seems to have no meaning at all.
In the eyes of others, this is simply an inexplicable battle.
But Maca knew that a similar raid would definitely happen again in the future, and the deep meaning of it was probably only he knew it.
When this ancient city was calm again, and some of the Black Flames who had not gone out to clean the battlefield returned, Maca straightened up, turned and walked inside the open church door.
"...cough cough."
When he entered the door, he slightly covered his mouth and coughed twice, without letting anyone notice.
"It’s just a while...and another time...just in case, someone has to go to the last time to see you, so you can save something wrong."
Maca muttered so.