Owen and the others, who had just seen Luna pulling Penello out of the shadows, saw Luna's illusion as soon as they arrived. In this gray area, the fog kept circling around the ground, which seemed to have been eroded by time and appeared to have no signs of life. Most of the vegetation was gone, and only some dull trunks and bushes were left.
From time to time, the illusion also revealed the artificial traces left by the American wizards to resist the kingdom's army. From the faint signs, it could be inferred that this was the main defense area of the Rocky Mountains of the United States. Traps were buried in the forest, and everything was in tatters. Even the magic crossbows were corroded by the gray fog, and broken arrow tips were buried in the dust on the ground.
The color of the Rocky Mountains, which used to be full of vitality, was now even more gray and dim. The land was gray, and the sky was gray. There was no color, as if vision itself had been damaged.
The sky was also covered by thick fog and clouds. There was no sun, no moon, and no stars, only a dim gray light in the sky.
"You should be fine now, but Father, Lunn, and Penello … your men should not try to observe nearby. If they get too close, they may lose their mind and walk in like Harry when he approached the curtain …" Allen emphasized seriously. "Even if they just look at it, it will be harmful to ordinary people. If they do not have magic resistance, if they look at it for too long, they will gradually lose their perception of their surroundings … This is not something that can be protected or cured by magic. Just let them stay away from here and feed them some chocolate or something, and they will recover on their own …"
But obviously, this was not a good time to warn them, because the wizards' attention was on the illusion. Clouds of black fog rose and fell on the distant hillside, looking like monstrous black waves. The black waves moved quickly from the distance like a tsunami, and the black mass covered the sky as if it was going to destroy the silent world.
When Luna gave a close-up, the spectators felt their hair stand on end because it was not a flood, but an army of the undead made up of hordes of undead creatures and Dementors.
In an instant, the Rocky Mountains were filled with a large number of undead creatures. There were rotting corpses that could still walk upright, black skeletons wrapped in rotten skin, zombies that moved stiffly, and large numbers of Yin corpses with sunken, blind eyes. There were also Dementors in black cloaks floating around them.
These undead creatures were everywhere in the Rocky Mountains, which looked like it had been pulled into a desperate situation. White heads and rotten limbs were everywhere, and it made people's hair stand on end.
Countless black Dementors were swirling in the sky, their faces covered by hoods, and countless rotting hands waving in the air. But what made Harris feel the most suffocated was the number of death knights in the Black Tide. The red light in their eye sockets rose and fell like a strange flame in the Black Tide, so densely packed that it made people shiver. After all, Family Harris only had the 33 death knights that Allen had made in ancient times.
Although Lynch and the others were of high quality and were made from Viking Berserkers, they were much stronger than the uneven death knights in the illusion, but their numbers were too small. Even though the death knights in the Black Tide were in tatters due to the loss of their equipment and cover, they were absolutely overwhelming in numbers.
"This place has become a bigger curtain." Luna's ethereal voice broke the suffocating pressure brought by the scene.
"Just like the one that I fell into from the Mystical Affairs Department of the Ministry of Magic … Death has now transformed the main base of the United States into a huge curtain … or rather, an entrance without a curtain." Seeing the illusion that Luna demonstrated, Allen figured out the meaning of Death's action. He habitually explained Luna's words to everyone.
This reminded Harris and the others of the accident that happened when Allen was in the fifth grade. Penello, who had just been captured and was still angry at Luna, clenched her wand so tightly that her knuckles were white. She pursed her lips and did not make a sound. Even Owen, who was the calmest among them, was shocked by the horrifying scene.
"Can the things inside come out at will?" Hermione, who came back to her senses, sounded a little hoarse. She thought that she was very familiar with necromancy, but now she felt her scalp tingling.
"The underworld and the mortal world no longer have restrictions on entry and exit." Luna was a little annoyed, which was rare. "The world there is already the gray wilderness in the world of the dead."
"What kind of impact will it cause? That depends on how far Helbo wants to go …" Allen was not only annoyed, but also surprised. "We originally thought that he had already been assimilated by his clergy. I didn't expect him to play such a big game …"
Owen leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Can't we stop him?"
"He has already completed it." Luna shook her head, and the little carrot earrings on her ears also swayed.
"A bigger curtain …" Penello repeated Luna's words. She stood in front of the curtain in the Mystical Affairs Department of the Ministry of Magic and watched Allen being pulled into the curtain by the black fog. Her face was a little pale. "Allen, when you fell into the curtain … you faced these things?"
Allen shrugged as an admission. "The Black Tide of the undead is nothing. The main thing is the avatar of Death and a few Undead Knights who are not weaker than Lynch … Uh, mom?"
"How much pain and suffering did you guys have to go through?!" Morgan-le-feil's voice was trembling. She went forward and hugged her son. Then, she was stunned. She grabbed Luna from the coffee table and hugged her. She began to kiss them with her face. Her heart ached so much that tears fell down.
Penello, who was usually jealous, did not have much of a reaction at this time. After seeing those things just now, she was even a little glad that Luna and Allen were close. She understood that just like what Luna had told her, even if she was willing to give up everything for Allen, even her life, in such a situation, she could not save Allen at all. She could not even protect her own name.
"Luna, do you mean that Death will send these things to invade our world?" Daisy murmured in a daze. She looked at the undead tide in the illusion and rubbed her arm. "There are so many undead creatures. If we are surrounded and annihilated by them, how can we resist?"
"Can Li Huo have enough time to become big enough to resist them?" Hermione's face was flushed red, and her shrunken teeth bit her lips. The scene in front of her made her wonder if it was the end of the world. How many lives would be lost because of the Grim Reaper's methods? She didn't think that these methods, which usually seemed very powerful, would be able to save the world.
"If Death doesn't care about his professional ethics and principles." Luna looked at Daisy first and then turned to Hermione. "Li Huo is a good spell, but there are more than a few of these black tides in that world …"
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