The colorful and shining light flows between the three people, and every color is their different understanding of life and death.
Speaking of which, these colors are very familiar to every modern wizard. So much so that even with just a brief glance, Maka standing behind could distinguish at least one modern magic spell corresponding to each color.
If you have time, you might be able to find some traces of the origin of modern magic.
It's a pity that Maka doesn't have the time or interest to think about this at the moment!
"Ah! Is it... Geofeiin?"
He turned his head and looked at the huge black monument behind him, watching as the dark shadow gradually formed around the monument and quickly became more condensed. At a glance, it quickly felt like black flames were burning on the monument.
It's just that this black inflammation has no warmth at all.
"Mike... Lain."
Suddenly, the black flames began to slide down the body of the monument and gradually revealed the outline of a female body. An indistinct voice came out faintly.
"Yes, it's me." Maka nodded, "You're here... you're here faster than I expected!"
The Monument of Bewitchment is the embodiment of arrogance and the source of Safina's current strength, so it is only natural that Safina, who stepped into the fog with Harry and the others, appeared here directly.
Perhaps everything was doomed from the moment Maka gave this power to the other party.
"…McLean."
Safina's consciousness, which had just appeared, seemed to be a little hazy, but she recovered quickly. After looking around, she roughly understood the situation here - in short, it was a fight, right? Although she didn't know the specific ins and outs.
"Where are MacLaine, Hermione and Harry?" She looked at Maka in front of her, feeling the amazing momentum of the three people fighting in front of her, and asked hurriedly, "And... this... my body... "
Safina appears here in the form of black flame. But unlike the usual times when she took the initiative to transform into this appearance to unleash her power, now she suddenly found that she could not return to her original body. No wonder she was a little panicked.
"Your body is fine, it's just staying in the same place temporarily, and you will always go back."
Maka saw that she was looking down at her body, showing a little uneasiness in her behavior, so she comforted her.
After saying this, Maka turned back again, looking at the increasingly shocking duel scene in front of her and said:
"But before that, you have to do me a small favor..."
…
The reason why the scene ahead is becoming more and more shocking is because after the initial temptation, Dumbledore and Greenwald have begun to fight with all their strength.
Just when Maka turned around and was talking to Safina, who had just arrived, first blue flames suddenly appeared all over Grindelwald. The blue flame as dense as oriental silk looks very similar to the flame effect produced by the "Fire Bottle" originally invented by Maca, but the brightness is not that high.
Judging from the fact that no material flame can appear here, it should be a magical power originating from the spiritual level, and I don't know if it is related to the rules of the soul.
I think back then Greenwald was a good player at playing with flames, but now after coming to "this side" for a while, he has obviously become stronger again!
However, these manifestations alone are not enough to deal with Witch Kern.
At the moment when Grindelwald controlled the blue flames to attack the opponent like a wave, Dumbledore, who caught the slightest gap, also raised his hands... Suddenly, a ball of silver light emerged from his hands. burst out.
That's the power of the Patronus Spell!
Maka was very familiar with the power of this curse, but Dumbledore's Patronus Curse was stronger than ever before!
Previously, with the assistance of the choir of the Rossi family, one of the four major families, Maka could be considered a person who had managed to recreate the legend once. He had personally experienced the power of the giant patron saint. But compared to that, Dumbledore's Patronus Charm is now quite powerful.
With a clear cry that reached straight to the soul, a silver-white phoenix leaped out from the light in Dumbledore's palm. It was wrapped in the misty silver mist, suddenly cut through the sky, and in an instant it went straight towards the blue fireworks. The sea witch Kern's location rushes.
Generally speaking, the patron saints summoned by wizards will not have the form of magical creatures. At least as far as Maka knows, there are few exceptions even if you look through the entire known history. Not to mention, there is a patron saint of powerful magical creatures like "Phoenix".
However, yes, Dumbledore is an exception.
"Is it 'love'...?"
Maka knew that the emotion Dumbledore placed in that silver phoenix was actually very familiar - he had felt it more than once behind the door of the Department of Mysteries. The "other him" even used it to modify the souls of Rebes and other high-level zombies.
But compared with the little tricks he used at the beginning, Dumbledore's understanding and use of it in front of him is obviously much more brilliant and thorough!
"You chose another path."
Suddenly, Kern, who was in the sea of fire, said these words, which made everyone's hearts skip a beat.
"It's a thankless road," she added.
Hearing this, Dumbledore shook his head.
"I don't think so," he said. "Besides, you can take any road and reach your destination, right?"
Dumbledore had mentioned this topic to Maka before. The two sides of the rules of the soul are the so-called "love" and "sin", both are paths to the truth, and there is no absolute right or wrong.
Now it seems that Kern has chosen the path of "sin", while Dumbledore has chosen the direction of "love" which may be more rugged.
Generally speaking, paying more means getting more. Even if there is actually no difference in essence, if Dumbledore can reach the end of this road, then the power he can comprehend may be more powerful than the witch Kern.
Unfortunately, the time gap meant that Kern was ahead of him.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a sharp emerald-colored light strip as sharp as a blade broke through Grindelwald's wave of blue flames. It pressed against the chest of Dumbledore's Phoenix Patron Saint, almost deeply embedded in it, and with an astonishing force, The momentum pushed Phoenix up into the sky.
The next moment, Kern, who walked out of the flames, suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and said with an indifferent expression:
"die."