The long staff carefully made of basilisk horns that had been in Maka's hands for many years seemed to have been left in a corner of the disaster area in old England before he fell asleep. What he is using now is just a dementor-core wand that is not that surprising.
However, even so, the magic cast by his hands was still extremely powerful, and even seemed to be a bit lighter than before.
After reuniting with Willie, the two actually only exchanged a few words. When Harry, who was chasing after him, finally arrived in a hurry, what caught his eyes was no longer just the scene created by Willie. That scene.
"Rumble—"
Above the city center of this border city in the northwest of the Czech Republic, layers of dark clouds had gathered at some point. As the wind howled, electric lights meandered between the clouds.
A gloomy atmosphere continues to accumulate over the city.
"despair."
Harry, who was flying at high speed in mid-air, suddenly felt a bit of coolness running down his cheeks. It was hurting because of the speed.
"It's raining?"
Harry, who was holding the broom handle, freed up a hand to touch his face, but while muttering to himself, more raindrops hit his head, face and neck.
Then, a soft drizzle fell immediately without waiting for Harry to think about it.
"It was sunny just now, why is it raining suddenly?"
Harry pondered this with a cautious look on his face, and his vigilance in all directions became much higher, but what he wanted to do at the moment would not change. While continuing to dodge and sometimes swing his sword to kill some flying zombies blocking the way, he continued to rush straight to the top of the tall building where Maka settled without slowing down.
He had already seen it. There were two faint figures there, and a large number of plants were clinging and intertwining, almost covering the outer walls of the top three or four floors. It couldn't be more conspicuous.
But at the very moment when he had completely confirmed that one of the figures was Maka, who had arrived a moment earlier, a burst of biting cold air hit him like an overwhelming force, startling him to the point of subconsciously stopping his rapid forward momentum.
Then…
Then in the ruins of the streets below, the countless living corpses that Harry could see that were dancing like crazy demons gradually changed from crazy to still. Accompanied by the strange sounds of "clicking, clicking" and "crunching", they all stopped moving one after another, and their bodies were coated with a layer of silvery frost.
The whole change process was actually very fast. In just a few seconds within the field of vision, the entire city center spread out with the building where Maka was located as the center. Because Harry couldn't see it further away, he didn't know how much area the majestic cold wind just covered.
While leaving behind the ice sculptures all over the streets and alleys below, the drizzle that had just started falling between the sky and the earth was still flying in the sky in the strong wind, seemingly unaffected at all.
Only a few feet in front of Maka, under the hold of a strange silver rune that was floating slightly, were scattered snowflakes.
Harry, who paused in the air for a moment, finally moved again, and after a while, he silently landed on the edge of the roof when Willy specifically asked the plants to give way.
"Is this... a cooling rule?"
He turned his head and glanced at the intersection downstairs, then spoke softly.
However, Maka did not answer his meaningless question.
"You are finally willing to talk to me calmly." Maka looked at him and smiled.
"Don't get me wrong." Harry looked away again, looking only at the dilapidated neighborhood in the distance, secretly taking a deep breath and saying with a cold face, "I haven't accepted you yet, and I don't plan to accept you again."
"Oh, how sad it is for me!"
Maka, who was standing next to Willie, still had a smile on her face and shook her head slightly as she said this. But then, he no longer focused on his "former" friend a little further away, but turned his attention to the western sky again.
"But before you continue to have conflicts with me, let's sort out our mood first and meet our common 'old friend'!" After he said this calmly, he suddenly raised his voice, and then loudly Xiang Xiangxi said, "Helbo! We haven't seen each other for so long, and you are still hiding and peeping in the dark. It really hasn't changed at all... You have to wait for me to hold a party and send you an invitation letter before you show up." ?"
"Hmph... 'Long time no see'? Boy, what you said... is really interesting."
The sounds that came and went from far to near reached the ears of Maka and the three of them leisurely in the sky in front of them. Then, a black-gray figure, accompanied by dense and constantly twisting black flames, gradually emerged in the originally empty mid-air.
After that, Haierbo's erratic voice became much clearer.
"To be honest, I was surprised to see you here again!" He said grimly, "But no matter what your intentions are, all of this is still under the control of the teacher. -Every move you make is just a useless struggle for the fairies caught in the Acromantula's web!"
"I have raised Acromantulas before! They are not interested in palm-sized creatures like fairies." Maka stared at Haierbo for a few times, talking and laughing, but a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. , "What's more, fairies are very sensitive to magic power. How can they easily run into the silk web woven by the Acromantula?"
As he said this, his eyes quietly passed through the sky behind Haierbo. The next second, he raised the wand in his hand and waved it violently without any warning.
Quietly, another regular rune flashed in front of Maka, and a very thin ray of light crossed the sky between him and Haierbo like lightning, shooting straight towards the latter's head.
Haierbo's reaction was also astonishingly fast, and his movements were equally swift. Before that straight line of light could reach him, another location in the sky loomed with a flicker.
But just after Haierbo left, the ray of light emitted from the rune in front of Maka's wand still disappeared silently at the place where he disappeared, as if it had been inserted into the invisible space.
Then, as dozens of spiderweb-like cracks burst out of thin air, Harry and Willie, who were watching there together, seemed to vaguely hear a "click" sound, and the sky actually shattered like a mirror. Come.
At the same time, several humanoid figures of different heights, but with the same dark body as Haierbo, appeared in the air.
"On the contrary, these guys behind you," Maka slowly retracted her wand and said calmly, "They look like black coal, and they don't have a pair of crystal-clear wings. Why are they pretending to be little fairies hiding there?"