The Monster of a Thousand Tentacles, the Monster of the North Sea!
The swarm of tentacles flared up, and countless tentacles attacked the guardian that Iven had turned into, vowing to tear it into pieces.
Even though the tentacles that entered the mist had already faded away, the Monster of the North Sea … No, the despicable Herbo who controlled it didn't care at all.
It didn't care what kind of damage the Monster of the North Sea would suffer.
Perhaps it knew what Elwyn and Dumbledore were planning to do, but it wanted to stop what was about to happen.
It wanted to destroy Elwyn's Guardian with all its might and stop him at all costs.
This was a battle where neither side could retreat. They could only advance until they destroyed the other.
It was either survival or death. Everything had come to a critical moment.
The dark wizard's brain was more like a parasite. It parasitized the Monster of the North Sea and integrated with it deeply, becoming one with it.
This made the Monster of the North Sea a new evil god, one that was different from the others. It had unparalleled physical attack power and mental power.
In the silver mist, the group of tentacles turned into black mist, but the thicker tentacles behind continued to advance until they pierced into the Guardian.
At the same time, Elwyn felt a sharp pain. His consciousness returned from the Guardian to his body.
His consciousness blurred, Elwyn trembled all over, his nerves pounding along with his heart.
"Call, Guardian!" He ignored the pain and hurriedly controlled the Guardian that was about to dissipate.
In front of them, the lake had turned into a hell of tentacles. Countless tentacles wriggled and swayed to their heart's content.
Between the countless tentacles, Elwyn's Guardian was torn into pieces. Energy was constantly being pulled out.
Compared to so many tentacles, the originally huge black panther was like a kitten.
It was weak, pitiful, and helpless, like a small boat in a storm that could be destroyed at any time.
The guardian was made of energy, but the tentacles of the giant monster of the North Sea could destroy it without any hesitation.
At the side, Harry also summoned his Guardian to assist Elwyn. But soon, his Guardian was torn apart and disappeared without a trace.
It lasted less than a second. Even if he used the Guardian Charm, it would be useless. He couldn't even summon the Guardian God.
Harry knelt on the ground, his face pale, as if he could faint at any time.
All the happiness in the air disappeared. At this moment, the atmosphere was as if thousands of Soul Catchers had appeared here.
As Elwyn thought of this, he felt colder and colder. The coldness he felt from fear was a unique effect when the Soul Catchers appeared.
As he thought of this, terrifying memories began to appear in his mind. The adventures he had experienced over the years, the enemies he had encountered, all of them turned into nightmares in Elwyn's mind. He gasped for breath, and then the scene before him began to change!
The boiling tentacles turned into Soul Catchers, Soul Catchers that were not covered by cloaks.
They're here!
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle!
The rest of the lake water was boiling, and many black particles emerged from it.
They were all Soul Catchers. Leaving the water, these particles quickly turned into Soul Catchers.
Happiness was leaving, and terrifying memories were appearing.
Morbid and writhing tentacles, scabbed and rotten bodies, and soulless bodies. But these weren't the most terrifying. The most terrifying was the Soul Catchers' mouths.
They were irregularly shaped holes. They breathed hard, greedily devouring the scattered energy, along with all the courage, hope, happiness, and thinning air.
This wasn't all. These could no longer satisfy the Monster of the North Sea and the Soul Catchers. What they wanted to devour most were souls.
They couldn't wait anymore. They wanted to devour all the energy, flesh, and souls!
The cold fog enveloped them again, but this time, it was no longer positive energy that made people feel happy, but an aura that made people despair.
Sounds disappeared, senses disappeared, and even colors disappeared!
Now, there was only depression left. Fear followed like a shadow, and despair and madness boiled here.
Darkness became the only color in the space. Courage and hope dissipated, and emptiness gradually occupied the heart.
Elwyn tried his best to fight and maintain the broken Guardian, but he had less and less desire to fight.
Under the immense fear, he knew that he was about to reach his limit. No matter what, he had already reached his limit.
Elwyn tried his best to maintain the Guardian and turned to look at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore had been standing still. His eyes were closed, and his right hand holding the wand was placed across his chest.
Quiet, calm, and serene.
It was reassuring as usual. He still didn't seem to notice the scene around him.
But the spell in his right hand was flowing quickly, reflecting the turmoil in his heart.
Elwyn didn't know what Dumbledore was preparing or how long he would have to prepare. He tried his best to control the Guardian to buy time.
Time passed, and the past second felt like a century.
Finally, Elwyn's broken Guardian could no longer stop the advance of the swarm of tentacles and the army of Soul Catchers. They attacked the three of them.
The pressure came, and this time, there was no Guardian to stop them!
Suddenly, Dumbledore opened his eyes. His blue eyes flashed with cold anger.
He waved his wand and disappeared from where he stood.
Stunned, Elwyn hurriedly turned to look at the swarm of tentacles and the thousands of Soul Catchers in front of him.
In the midst of these hideous, twisted monsters, he searched for Dumbledore.
There was no loud noise, no bright colors, and even no magic reaction.
But the moment Dumbledore disappeared, everything changed.
Time seemed to stop at this second, and the black-and-white scene froze here.
Elwyn's eyes widened. He felt like he was frozen too.
Then, he saw a dark green color appear at the edge of his vision, expanding bit by bit.
That was the center of the swarm of tentacles and the army of Soul Catchers, where the Double Snake Wand was.
It was very slow, but the dark green halo was indeed spreading very steadily, even if there were countless tentacles and Soul Catchers blocking in front of it.
At the center of everything, Dumbledore appeared next to the Double Snake Wand. He slowly grasped the wand with his right hand.
The two green pythons wrapped around the wand opened their eyes. The sleeping beasts were awakened, and amazing power burst forth.
With Dumbledore holding the wand as the center, the dark green energy halo spread outward, destroying everything it touched.
From Elwyn's point of view, he saw a dark green color gradually replace the black and white in his vision, becoming the only color in the world.
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