The wizards used magic to clean up the undead creatures that ran to the city wall and came from behind the city wall. The undead creatures piled up in front of the statues under the city wall were ignited by flames. The red flames and dark smoke were entangled together, and the fire and smoke soared into the sky. The wizards and horses who came from the floating city also gave up their customs and dignity, and carried the wizards on the horse's back and began to run around the Great Wall. After clearing the fireplace in a place like firefighters, they moved to the battlefield again and hurriedly left to clear the fireplaces built by the domestic elves.

On the other hand, the wizards were a little abnormal about the undead creatures that kept coming out of the gates of the other world, but did not attack them immediately. Even the floating ships in the air temporarily stopped throwing alchemy bombs on the shields cast by the undead on the tops of these gates of the other world.

The advanced undead didn't know what was going on, but this did not affect their ability to seize the opportunity and let their subordinates carry out a whole team and build their defense in order to expand the damage in the battle in the future. In fact, as soon as the floating city appeared, Voldemort, surrounded by the gate of another world, knew that the attack had failed.

Voldemort was negotiating with William the Death Knight leader face to face. He used his ear plugs to listen. The shouts of fighting around him seemed to be drowned...

"Duke Muggle, your plan failed, and I also lost a lot of subordinates." Voldemort's voice was coldly sounded, "You should count that the floating city will come."

"The purpose of my operation is to slam the morale of these living people!" William's hand vigilantly pressed on the sword handle around his waist and refuted, "Now with such a battle result, your wizard has made so many things called the door key. After that, we will do it a few more times like this, and these living people will collapse! Anyway, everyone can be resurrected by the great god of death. Once another wave of attack is coming, it can create more killings and panic!"

Voldemort really wanted to refute that his Death Eaters could not be resurrected, and the rough and loud voice of the Death Eaters member Rabastein Lestrang yelled out with a little panic.

"Sir Dark Lord, something is wrong!"

Following the wizard, who looked a little like a python, he looked over. Just after the crowd of wizards who were now surrounding them, some wizards dressed in the Ravenclaw Temple clergy spread out like spiders. They used their wands to direct the statue of Ravenclaw who was tall and placed around the gathering points of these undead creatures.

The wizards placed were still shouting to those wizards in front of them, such as "Stay calm first, don't do anything."

Anyone with the ability to think can detect something wrong in this situation. Rudolfs's thick and black brows frowned tightly. His eyes passed by his younger brother who was still alive. He walked to his wife, who was also a little alert, and whispered: "Bella, go and persuade the Dark Lord, let the Death Eater go back first...at least leave a living person for the Lestranger family."

"Shut up idiot! Don't be self-righteous! Even your monster-like brain can think of it. Do you think the master will not think of these?" Bella's angry voice made her voice sound very harsh. She glanced at her brother-in-law who had just shouted in disgust, and then frowned, "When the master finished talking about the main business, at least he should let Rapastein go back first. For the master, he is more useful than death. We still need them to go to the Wizard World to purchase some material..."

But a few minutes later, just as Bella approached Voldemort, who had parted with William, there was even more movement in the sky.

The originally stable clouds rolled violently, and the sudden strong wind blew the wizards on the Great Wall unable to open their eyes. They raised their arms to block the oncoming wind. Their eyes narrowed into lines and tried to look into the sky under the cover of their raised arms.

A dragon roar as calm and thick as thunder sounded, and the sound was earth-shaking. A dragon with five dragon heads and a two-legged flying dragon-like tail appeared in the air above the Great Wall. Each of the dragons had a different color, and its huge torso changed many colors, spreading beautiful stripes composed of these colors.

The light blonde witch riding on it was wearing a headdress that looked like a crown imitating Ravenclaw. The light cast underneath her white face was covered with a layer of blue and silver gauze, and her long light golden curly hair flew backwards.

The witch had just arrived at the present, stretched out her slender and white hand and snapped her fingers. The statues that had just been placed emitted a faint blue light in an instant, and the gates of the other world collapsed in the moment they were shrouded in light. The skulls that were shattered and scattered were quickly melted like snow illuminated by the sun.

The closer this four-legged dragon is to the Great Wall, the unique strong pressure becomes heavier, like a surging sea tide attacking the wizards and the undead creatures. Under the shock of this unnatural pressure, the wizards were in horror and unable to move their steps. Some advanced undead creatures also forgot to attack and stared blankly at the massive undead that began to accumulate under the city wall from its wings, without choosing those gates from other worlds.

The unpleasant and pungent scent of sulfur and the evil aura from hell enveloped the Great Wall inside and outside. The dragon was high above, with huge eyes looking down at the undead creatures below.

With a "bang", the dragon raised its head and roared on the undead creatures piled up high under the city wall. The huge wings instantly swept away many undead creatures, and the flying undead creatures looked like broken honeycombs.

The wings drove the whole body down. It used its body to crush these undead creatures firmly. The bones and corpses of the vampires were flattened like they were scalded by irons and shattered into a pool of mud.

The five huge dragon heads with different colors also launched an attack at the same time. The white dragon head raised high and dived from a high place. The conical frost spitted out frozen the undead creatures into terrifying large ice lumps. The green dragon head's teeth-covered jaws opened, and the attacks were the most frequent. A large amount of corrosive gas was exhaled. The red dragon head was also sprayed with a cone-shaped dragon breath, and the undead creatures piled up turned into ashes in the burning flame. The blue dragon head and the black dragon head sprayed the farthest-range energy attack in their mouths. The lightning created made the dementors floating in the sky, which were directly electric into powder. The black head quietly lurked behind other dragon heads to spit out line-type acid and directly attacked the high-level undead creatures gathered by it in the thick fog...

Harold did not see Luna on the dragon's back clearly, but recognized the terrifying five-headed dragon as the incarnation of Ravenclaw who had fought. He also remembered that the other party had no resistance when facing the pseudo-god in this battle a few years ago, which made the Dead Knight scream in panic.
Chapter completed!