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Amber jumped up abruptly when he discovered that the open space where those bastards were going was the area where he had arranged the ritual magic.

He casually stuffed the dragon egg into the dragon skin pocket around his waist, no matter the dragon skin pocket had been stretched to the limit, and even the top opening was slightly broken.

Amber quickly took out a few bottles of potion to hide his body and poured it in. With the wand lightly tapped on his forehead and the use of the Illusory Body Charm, he completely integrated into the surrounding environment and ran towards the Forbidden Forest.

He has now remembered why he felt particularly familiar with the voices just now.

Those guys had participated in the siege on Halloween night.

At that time, although his Thunderbird Charm was powerful, after all, there were so many opponents that he still left a few alive.

Just when he wanted to make up for a few Arvada cuts, he had to give up this idea because of the arrival of Professor Flitwick.

Unexpectedly, these guys don't know what method to use to escape punishment, and now it seems that they are still going to carry out some conspiracy against themselves.

In this case, the Forbidden Forest is where their bones are buried.

After secretly making up his mind, Amber's eyes became extraordinarily sharp.

Since it is a conspiracy aimed at himself, then it is just a matter of planning.

This matter can never be done by the first three or five people. They know their own strength, and there must be other people involved after this.

So let's work together and become the nourishment of this forbidden forest.

After a while, several people came to the clearing.

Sure enough, this is where Amber lays out the ritual magic.

In this huge open space, there are already dozens of figures in black robes, busy with a clear division of labor.

These people wore large black robes, hoods, and a white mask that looked like a skeleton on their faces.

Even in the empty forbidden forest, these people still did not reveal their true faces.

Its strictness and prudence are evident.

"Fortunately, the previous ritual magic has been arranged, and the magic materials have been hidden underground."

"Otherwise, it would have been destroyed by these bastards long ago.

Thinking like this, Amber breathed a sigh of relief, but in the blink of an eye, a new problem appeared.

The actions of these people are obviously arranging something, although they will not destroy the ritual magic for the time being.

But as long as the things they arrange complete the magic operation, it will definitely affect their magic circle.

Moreover, there are a lot of people here, and the stations are extremely scattered. It is undoubtedly a fantasy to want to solve all of them with a single thunderbird spell like in the previous corridor.

If that's the case, let's fight and withdraw.

After deciding on the strategic deployment, Amber's wrist trembled slightly, and the dark green snake wood wand flicked into his hand.

"Thunder Soars! 99

With a loud shout, the huge thunder bird flapped its wings and rushed into the crowd.

Under the high-voltage current, several people suddenly foamed at the mouth, their bodies were charred black, and they lay on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"It's Cadmus!

Seeing the iconic Thunderbird, a senior who had seen the power of this move in the hallway roared.

In the next second, countless spells spread across a colorful corridor in mid-air, bombarding the position where Amber used to stand.

"Sure enough, two fists can't beat four hands, this is simply—"

Looking at the place attacked by the cursed promenade, there is a scene where nothing will grow within ten years.

Amber, who had already left the place, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and muttered to himself.

However, as he moved, some of the potion spells on his body that concealed his presence also lost their effect.

The black school uniforms flickered behind the tree trunks, like the most dazzling torches, guiding the actions of the black-robed man.

"Chase! This (cjca) must not let him run away once."

Watching the school uniforms flying and running towards the depths of the forbidden forest, the leading black-robed man roared, and everyone instantly divided into several teams, swiftly chasing in the direction of Amber's escape.

It has to be said that the advantage of the number of people can make up for the gap in personal strength in the vast majority of cases.

In the chase along the way, although every spell of Amber can take away one or several people.

But the overwhelming spell, like a firepower net, also made Amber suffer.

"Uh-pain!

Hiding behind a tree trunk, he shot a thousand arrows through his heart, knocking down a few men in black.

The big tree where Amber was hiding was instantly blown up by countless spells, and the debris flew.

Although Amber had already prepared for protection, a light blue cutting spell was present. Still cunningly slipped through the encirclement and hit Amber's lower back ruthlessly.

The sound of fabric tearing is clearly heard. After the severe pain, Amber's strength seemed to be slowly draining along the wound on his lower back.

And now, he can't stop in the slightest, and he can't even stop the bleeding.

However, there was no panic on Amber's face.

He allowed the grass behind him to sprinkle tiny bits of blood, as if the blood spurting out of his lower back was not his own.

Amber just dodged, fought back, ran away step by step, and the curses that passed by his ears couldn't have any effect on him.

Along the way, with Amber's counterattack, the chasing troops behind him continued to shrink.

And the attack of the man in black became more and more fierce, so much so that Amber's school uniform was soaked with blood.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, when he saw a deep ravine, Amber breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone behind him, Amber leaped high and crossed the ravine.

When he stepped on the open grass in front of the gully, everyone knew that the final moment had come.

"Amber Cadmus, you have today too."

A group of people in black robes quickly formed a circle, dozens of wands, all pointing to Amber in the middle of the circle.

The tips of all the wands were flickering and ready to go, and when they were hit by such a dense spell, even the Mirror of Sharier, which was doing its best, could not resist such an attack.

"Can you tell us who you are?"

However, Amber did not have the slightest fear at this time.

He even slowly put the wand back into the buckle on his forearm, looked at the familiar face in front of him, and asked softly:

"You've planned for so long, I don't believe, just to follow a dead Dark Lord."5

"What is your purpose? Crew March. 35