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Chapter 597

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Cecatrice was in real danger.

But she managed to dodge it.

She didn't know which unlucky kid had cast a spell at her in the dark, but the guy's casting technique was a little clumsy. Compared to his casting speed, Cecatly's Perceptive Sense was simply too fast. So, before the spell could reach her, Cecatly had already dodged it and backhanded it with a stab.

The Full Moon Disc was one of the most powerful artifacts of the ancient Egyptian gods. It had many uses, but it could only be used as an offensive spell.

It would release an arc-shaped wave of air that looked like a disc. That was why Cecatrice called it the Full Moon Slash.

The advantage of this attack was that she could release it from various angles and forms. The downside was that compared to Jon's force field, it was a little more limited. She could only release it in one direction. Fortunately, the shockwave produced by this attack had a wider range. Once the shockwave reached the edge of the attack, Cecatly's mental attack would arrive as expected.

So, it was wishful thinking to try and ambush her here.

"That's what I said. Why can't people find their own positions?

They always try to challenge places they can't reach. Maybe this is the fearlessness that comes from ignorance. "

Cecatrice stretched out her leg and kicked the corpse in front of her.

Under the effect of her spell, the corpse quickly turned into ashes and was blown away by the wind.

Jon was still searching for the people hiding in the dark. Those people did not dare to move in the dark, because once they moved, they would be found. But even if they quietly sought death in the dark, it would only prolong their lives.

Why bother?

Since they were going to die sooner or later, why bother struggling here?

Cecatrice did not understand the psychology of these people. If she was in Cecatrice's position, facing a stronger person like Hades, she would definitely not try to stall for time. Instead, she would turn around and fight Hades.

Even if she couldn't destroy herself, she would still be able to play a role. If she was the one leading her own party, she definitely wouldn't have split her party up. Instead, she would have chosen to give her own party members a chance to heavily injure the enemy when she was about to die.

After all, he couldn't let himself die in vain.

But these people didn't seem like a team at all.

They didn't even have any ties with each other. When others died, they only thought about whether they could survive better.

This was quite surprising.

"What's so hard to explain? It's because they were fighting on their own and formed a temporary alliance."

Jon's figure flew through the air and stopped beside Cecatly.

"Basically, almost all of them have been cleared. There are still two that we haven't found, but Xiao Dao has gone to look for them. What are you thinking about?"

"There shouldn't be more than two. I killed one just now. It's probably the person who's best at hiding in their camp. How's the progress on your side?"

"I found two things." Jon casually reached into the air and pulled out the loot he had just seized from somewhere. He tossed it to Cecatly. "Take a look and see what this is."

Cecatly caught the two items and lowered her head to look at them. Soon, she came to an answer.

"This is the source of the plague. It's an imitation of the full moon disc. In the past, the Snake God wanted a bracelet, so he imitated this thing. He made a bracelet with red copper and wore it on his hand. Over time, it became this plague bracelet. It's the same as the gloves on your hand."

Alright, that's quite understandable.

"What about the other one?"

"There's nothing much to say about it. It's like something that can increase damage. As for what it does, we have to test it. I don't know now. When Xiao Dao comes over later, he'll show it to me."

As the two of them were talking, a muffled groan came from the darkness not far away, followed by the sound of a knife cutting through a neck.

Perhaps the last person lurking in the darkness was found by Xiao Dao, and then his throat was slit cleanly and cleanly.

These Wizard, who did not have much combat experience, often liked to use magic to hurt people. Once someone got close to them, they could only sit and wait for death.

Jon had not liked the Wizard world for so many years for this reason. He always felt that under the current situation, the Wizard world, especially the British side, had been silent for too long. The whole society was lagging behind others. As a result, all kinds of things were not as developed. Even compared to the Muggle Society, the Wizard world was very fragile.

This fragility did not mean that their strength was weak, but that their strength and their thinking could not reach a relative balance. Obviously, they had relatively strong strength and good physique, but they had never thought about strengthening themselves from their own point of view. They just blindly practiced magic, but in the end, it was still not enough.

Practicing magic was, of course, not wrong for a Wizard, but not all Wizards were very talented and strong in magic. Take Jon's classmates for example. Even though Jon had used some means to make them learn magic faster, there were still some students who, under the circumstances of very hard work, still could not get the strength to match their hard work.

This was because magic really valued talent, and not just hard work. If hard work was useful, there wouldn't be such a rare phenomenon in this world.

So Jon had always hoped that the education in the magic school could be changed so that the students could not only focus on practicing magic, but also practice some other aspects at the same time.

But this idea had not been adopted by Dumbledore.

Jon knew Dumbledore's concerns because some things involved many aspects, and it was not easy to change. It had to be done slowly. But at that time, Jon did not have the time to do so, so he put this matter aside.

If he could go back, then naturally everything would be fine. If he could not go back, then there were some things that did not need to be anxious, because it had nothing to do with him.

What he had to do now were the really important things. First, it involved himself. Second, it involved Helga. Third, it was the thoughts of the world's will.

The others were secondary. He knew the thoughts of the world's will and his own thoughts. But the matter of Helga … Jon looked at Cecatly.

"At this time, you still don't want to tell me?"

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