Chapter 811
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Recently, after interacting with the giants, Elwyn had learned one thing, and that was to make them feel fear.
This was the nature of the giants. They did not think too much about politics and benefits. They only respected and submitted to the strong.
Blindly compromising and communicating was not the best solution. The giants did not have the patience to listen to what you had to say.
After their first meeting, Elwyn showed Gugo Kakus and Takuma his power, and they decided to work together.
Using the same logic, the Death Eaters used the cursed ornament of the Lord Voldemort to kill Takuma and his followers. This caused the remaining giants to feel fear, which led to the current situation and attracted many giants to join the Lord Voldemort's side.
If that was the case, Elwyn planned to use the giants' method to leave a deep impression on them before he left.
Against these simple-minded giants, direct and violent methods were usually more effective.
Didn't they like the power of magic? Elwyn would show them what real magic was!
Even if all these giants joined the army of the Lord Voldemort, they would not be able to forget the fear of being dominated by him …
A new plan formed in Elwyn's mind. He thought of the energy stone that contained the power of the cyclops. Since he could not use it to strengthen Glop, then he would use this destructive power to do something more meaningful.
On a new day, the rising sun slowly crept into the cave that the Death Eaters were hiding in, bringing a little bit of warmth.
A green flame burned in the center of the cave, and it looked very unpleasant.
The five Death Eaters were curled up in their respective positions, wary of each other, leaving enough space.
"Those guys should have given up. Other than a few old giants, the other giants are not willing to join them," a pale-faced wizard said softly. "Dumbledore probably did not expect this. Look at the people he sent, two deformed monsters and a child. Only Blake is slightly stronger."
"Do not underestimate the two filthy half-giants and the child, Noel. He is a powerful wizard. Have you forgotten what he did the night the Dark Lord returned?" A cold voice came from the shadows in the corner.
"It's just a coincidence. If I catch him, I'll let that brat know what the real Fierce Fire Curse is!" At the edge of the cave, a fierce-looking wizard said, "I suggest we attack their camp again. I want Blake to …"
"That's enough, McNeill. If you hadn't disobeyed the command and rushed up rashly, we wouldn't have alerted them and let them escape in advance." The wizard in the corner said in a cold voice. "They're already prepared, so another attack won't have any effect. Let's focus on those stupid giants. How many giants are on our side now?"
"After a period of hard work, more than forty giants have sided with us …" Nott said slowly.
"It's not enough. The Dark Lord needs more giants!"
"I suggest we try attacking some of the smaller giant tribes and capturing the disobedient ones," Nott said with an ugly smile. Nott continued with an ugly smile on his face. "McNeil, can you teach them who to obey?"
"Of course!" McNeill said cruelly, licking his dry lips. "I'll be happy to help. I'll torture them with the cruelest methods. I'll let the disobedient giants feel the will of the Dark Lord and know how terrifying magic can be …"
Rumble! A deafening sound rang out, causing the entire cave to tremble.
"What's that sound? What's happening outside?"
"Are those idiots fighting again? They just caused an avalanche not long ago," McNeill said, standing up. "It sounds like it's coming from the high mountain lake. Let's go take a look."
When the Death Eaters reached the lake, they saw almost all the giants gathered there.
These giants all raised their heads to look at the cliff above the lake, which used to be the nest of the Cyclops and the previous giant Guge.
Their expressions were strange, their eyes wide open, and they panted heavily. Many of them were so scared that they fell to the ground.
"What's going on with these giants?" The Death Eaters were confused.
They looked up and saw a shocking scene.
At the top of the wall, a 14-year-old wizard was standing there, waving his magic wand and sending colorful fireworks across the sky.
"It's that Elwyn Mason. What's that kid doing? Shooting fireworks in front of the giants? "
"Go and catch him. I'm going to torture that mud bastard and let him know …" McNeill yelled.
"Shut up, idiot. Can't you feel the violent magic in the air? The magic he's releasing isn't that simple."
"I can't feel anything other than the ridiculous fireworks. This kid is looking for death …"
McNeill stopped abruptly again and opened his mouth wide. He saw a crimson lightning flash across the top of the cliff.
There was a terrifying rumble, and the entire mountain wall trembled. This was the sound they had heard before.
He looked at the young wizard in disbelief. The power of lightning. What kind of magic was this? What kind of power was this?
Around Iven, a scarlet, lava-like radiance surrounded him and circled around his body.
The energy stone that contained the cyclops was placed on the magic rune in front of him. Powerful energy flowed out continuously and streaked across his fingertips.
He planned to leave a deep impression on the giants before he left by using the power of the cyclops to destroy the cliff.
There was another reason for this. The passage in the mountain extended to the depths of the earth's core. Although it was a mess now, a world of lava and flames, it had to be destroyed to prevent wizards with ulterior motives from finding the cyclops again.
Elwyn waved his wand and shot fireworks into the air to attract the attention of the giants below.
This had nothing to do with the magic he was guiding, but it could create the most intuitive impression in the giants' hearts and make them realize that this was magic.
When the final destruction came, they would probably see these fireworks as some kind of anomaly!
Although this was not the case, the giants did not know magic, so it was easy to give them the illusion that powerful magic was like this.
In the future, when Lord Voldemort and the Death Eaters showed them magic, these giants would probably think that it was nothing.
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