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Then he let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Ugh—this sword...it's electrified—"
"What era are we living in? Still using traditional cold weapons? We're using enchanted weapons now!"
In her haste, Ciri only managed to enchant herself with a single level 1 [Electric Claw], but that was enough to make Riddle's speech crackle with electricity.
Meanwhile, Hermione's attacks followed in quick succession.
"[Fainted and collapsed to the ground!]"
Meanwhile, Ciri was also closing in while preparing for the next wave of enchantments.
It must be said that Miss Know-It-All's attack power was indeed insufficient.
But she had undergone Levin's rigorous training, and her skills were superior to most of her peers.
It's at least enough to cause Riddle some trouble.
This gave Riddle a headache.
If you ignore this kind of attack, it will immediately cause you trouble. Even if it doesn't make you dizzy and disoriented, it will at least make you lose your balance.
At that time, the fierce woman wielding a sword and using magic would be able to take his life.
Suppressing the tremors from the electric shock, Riddle barely managed to block the [Stun Curse], and was about to retreat...
Ciri's attacks followed immediately.
Her attack speed was incredibly fast, and her positioning was extremely precise.
Although Riddle was experienced in magical duels, he had never seen a swordsman like this before.
His supposedly brilliant evasions were riddled with flaws in front of Hili.
The arcane sword's blade appeared precisely where he had dodged, striking his shoulder with pinpoint accuracy.
As a virtual being, Riddle would not be crippled by being cut.
But the damage caused by magic is real.
He felt a heavy force, like a battering ram, slam into his shoulder.
Under this force, it felt as if the whole person was about to be turned into dust.
Of course, the ethereal body will not turn into dust.
However, her overall complexion appeared much duller and less transparent.
Finally, Riddle couldn't take this two-on-one attack any longer.
He proclaimed himself a child prodigy and a master of dark magic.
Who would have thought that the two little girls in front of them were both incredibly capable?
Although blindfolded, it was as if he wasn't blindfolded at all; every move he made was aimed at vital spots.
Especially Ciri, whose surging magic power was no less than his own – if that attack had happened twice more, he would have been completely annihilated.
Riddle didn't know, even though he was the teenage Dark Lord,
But the opposing Cirihong is also an undeveloped savior, a rare source of magic in the Witcher world, a natural-born sorcerer.
In terms of magical talent alone, the other party is even stronger than him, the Dark Lord, only the controllability is a bit problematic.
As for Hermione, although she's not the savior, she's still the female lead of this world.
Now Riddle can only bully her because she's young.
If she had grown to the same age of 16, Riddle would have been killed in an attack long ago, working with Ciri.
In contrast, while Voldemort is the final villain, Tom Riddle is not him.
He was just a "small clone" of the villainous BOSS.
Now that two leading ladies are serving you alone, how could Riddle's good fortune be small?
Riddle, who had been so smug before, was beaten down in just two rounds.
His entire body transformed into a wisp of black smoke, abruptly drifting backward to create distance.
He shouted loudly as soon as he landed.
"Basilisk, stop playing around, kill them!"
Can't you even take down a feathered serpent? You let your master be surrounded and attacked. What are you good for, you serpent monster?
But when he looked at the basilisk, he realized that he had misunderstood it and underestimated the feathered serpent.
The feathered serpent was enveloped in divine power; any serpent monster that approached it suffered excruciating pain and had to endure the agony of the [Anti-Evil Magic Array] to fight it.
Even so, the basilisk's attacks couldn't harm its opponent in the slightest.
The feathered serpent's agility was unmatched by the phoenix; its lightning-fast reflexes rendered any attack by the basilisk utterly futile.
But the feathered serpent's attacks were all deadly.
Whether it's biting with sharp teeth or whipping with its tail,
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The feathered serpent's attacks possess a divine power, much like a powerful enchanted weapon, capable of ignoring the serpent's rough hide and directly damaging its body.
After just a few rounds, the basilisk was unilaterally beaten and left battered and bruised.
The phoenix, having recovered its strength, flew around nearby, calling out and praising the feathered serpent.
It can only be said that the feathered serpent is too effective against the basilisk.
The basilisk has a murderous gaze, and the feathered serpent is born with spiritual power;
The basilisk is enormous and its attacks are powerful and heavy. The feathered serpent can fly and is extremely agile.
The basilisk has tough scales and thick skin; the feathered serpent has an enchanted attack that ignores defense.
Basilisks are inherently evil and intimidate all magical creatures. The feathered serpent represents the good and is here to fight against evil creatures.
In short, every advantage of the basilisk was countered by the feathered serpent.
This resulted in a situation where a 5- or 6-meter-long feathered serpent was overwhelming a 15-meter-long snake monster.
The damage from melee combat, combined with the continuous damage from the anti-evil magic array,
Even if the basilisk is tough and thick-skinned, if the fight continues, it's only a matter of time before it's killed by the feathered serpent.
The Basilisk, created by Slytherin and having followed the Slytherin family for over a thousand years, has never fought such a humiliating battle.
Just as it could no longer bear it and tried to escape,
The master's call sounded.
The serpent monster, feeling as if it had been granted a pardon, turned around to pick out the easy targets to kill.
But Levin, transformed into a feathered serpent, was not about to let him go.
"【Radiant Crown】!"
The feathered serpent gathered its radiant power, and a crown radiating brilliant, intense golden light materialized atop its head.
The light was so dazzling that getting close to it felt like looking directly at the sun.
The basilisk was so blinded by the light that it saw stars and almost went blind.
The basilisk closed its eyes in pain.
Now, even the deadly line of sight is unusable.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, the feathered serpent pounced on the basilisk, landed beside it, and instantly transformed back into human form, Levin.
Then, Levin suddenly opened his pocket and pulled out seven or eight roosters.
"You even have a rooster... Wait, so you were the one who stopped Ginny!"
Upon seeing the familiar rooster, Riddle suddenly realized that the other party had been on guard from the very beginning.
He knew very well that the rooster's crowing was deadly to the basilisk.
Unfortunately, he retreated too far and was powerless to stop it.
Taking advantage of the basilisk's temporary inability to resist, Levin used his druidic powers to control the attack.
"Ooh ooh ooh one"
Despite being in a dimly lit underground chamber, the roosters crowed in unison to announce the dawn!
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
The basilisk, still blind, heard the rooster crow and split its hair open, letting out a frantic hissing sound. Its agonizing howls made its hiss so urgent that it was suffocating...
The enormous, fifteen-meter-long body writhed in agony on the ground, startling Levin so much that he hurriedly led the roosters to a safe distance.
The rooster crowed incessantly, and the basilisk grew increasingly painful. Soon, the wounds Levin had previously inflicted began to bleed again, and even more uninjured areas started to bleed, quickly forming a small stream.
This little black chicken, under the crowing of the rooster, was clearly on its last legs.
Meanwhile, outside the castle,
The darkest night of the day is about to pass.
On the horizon, the sun of a new day quietly brought forth its first rays of dawn.
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Chapter 150 Riddle's Contingency Plan
"【Heart-piercing and bone-scraping】!"
"[Blazing Flames]!"
"[Thunderous Explosion]!"
Not only were their own basilisks unable to provide support, but they were also mercilessly slaughtered by the enemy.
Tom Riddle finally panicked.
He kept waving his wand, unleashing powerful dark magic in an attempt to break through and reunite with the basilisk.
The opponent transformed into a feathered serpent that completely countered the basilisk, and after weakening the basilisk, pulled out a rooster, clearly indicating that they had known about the basilisk's existence for a long time and had prepared targeted measures in advance.