Like the ripples on the surface of the water, the halo waves out, the award-winning sea water stirring is bigger than the manual stirring. The spell symbol is dominated by dark green light mist, gradually creating a double snake wand sign.

Light mist and sea water merge, the spell text is invisible, and the magical atmosphere filled with space is unprecedented and powerful.

Without having to look closely, Evan can feel this magic of substance and this incredibly powerful power.

Dumbledore's wand was elevated, and a spell fell from his right hand into the wand, then poured out like water from the end of the wand.

These magical scents beyond what ordinary people can use are the most obvious symbols of Dumbledore's power in the Double Snake War.

Under the influence of magic, the evil god's speech became weaker and more incoherent, and it seemed afraid of this spell.

Yes, it is!

The more you come into contact with evil gods, the more Ivan understands the creatures in this shadow and knows that they are not as eternal and fearless as they say.

Having fallen to their limits, they do not even have the courage, and when they encounter forces stronger than them, they are afraid, even more fragile than ordinary people, seemingly powerful, but in fact ugly and invincible, as Evan sees them, evil gods are.

They were, and still are.

Ever since Dumbledore's magic appeared, everything around him seemed stationary.

Fast-growing spell symbols float over the three of them, and within its reach, all the evil gods' tentacles stop shaking.

The tentacles, which had not yet been covered by the symbol, fled quickly downward, blinking and vanishing without a trace, all returning to silence.

Only the spell symbol emits a glow of spectre in the mist of Evan's Guardian God.

Had it not been for the hundreds of giant tentacles surrounding Ivan, he would have thought it was all an illusion!

With Ivan and Harry watching, Dumbledore's wand gently pressed down, and as he moved, Ivan heard a lifetime of buzzing.

Very slightly, he looked at the flowers and saw all the tentacles instantly shattered into dust.

Ivan opened his eyes violently, trying to print the image in front of him at the bottom of his heart.

Because it's too eye-catching, it's extra shocking, straight to the heart!

For this magic!

For this strength!

For this picture!

No deafening sounds, no eye-catching color changes, but this is definitely the most gorgeous magic Evan has ever seen, far beyond the level of magic that wizards of this era deserve.

If you distinguish magic hierarchies by simple heights and lows, the world Ivan is familiar with should be a low demonic world, not so many exciting spells, but the spells Dumbledore is using are definitely high demons, like the magic that only appears in novels.

Ivan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, and Harry was shaking all around him.

Dumbledore's body is also shaking, his face is exceptionally pale, the magic just now drained him too much energy, he doesn't seem to have much energy now!

While Ivan doesn't know how the headmaster did it, he does know how much magic is overloaded at this level.

Don't say such a powerful spell, Evan fainted every time he used magic beyond his limits before.

He rushed over to hold Dumbledore, clearly seeing the green spell flowing back towards Dumbledore's right arm.

The spells twist, shaking forward like tadpoles, densely and numbly crowded together.

Soon after, Dumbledore's right arm returned to normal and was engulfed with these spells.

Ivan weighed it carefully for a while, and his head was full of doubt.

He's wondering, what kind of spell is this, what do these spells stand for?

How much did Dumbledore pay to use the power of the Double Snake War?

Besides, isn't the Twin Snake War still sealed below? Why can he use its power?

The stronger the power, the greater the price to pay to use it, the same truth.

Dumbledore is really weak now, even his breathing is weak.

But he held the wand's right hand, but he didn't let it go, and he put it down along his finger, and Ivan saw that there was still one tentacle left standing there.

Its front-end curves toward three people, even if only one, and looks stunning.

Why would Dumbledore leave a tentacle and what's his plan?!

Now that it's underwater, Dumbledore doesn't seem to have the strength to tell Ivan and Harry what he thinks anymore.

He held Ivan's hand for a while until Harry came to hold him.

Now, the spell rune has become tiny, leaving only a small piece of control over the remaining tentacle.

After a short break, Dumbledore regained some strength, but was still reluctant, and he seemed to be maintaining the symbol with all his energy.

At his behest, Ivan and Harry took Dumbledore to swim beside the tentacles.

The closer you get, the more clearly you can see the scary, dark purple surface of the tentacles, covered with a brown cortex like rot and a sharp barb.

Under the decaying cortex, it's something dark green, something like tentacles, blood vessels, or spilled toxins.

Harry next to him just glanced and turned around, speculating what Dumbledore was going to do with them leading them closer to the tentacles.

Ivan noticed Dumbledore making a gesture, letting them climb up and onto the tentacles.

He hesitated for a moment and held Dumbledore up and sat down, holding the three of them firmly together with a wand into a rope.

There are many strange rides in the magic season, but Evan can be sure that the evil god tentacles are definitely the rarest.

As soon as the three men were secured, Dumbledore's wand drowned and the spell spread.

The tentacles do not seem to feel the three people above, they seem to be immersed in the fear they just had, and it takes them down through the pitch-black waters, at an astonishing rate.

Ivan watched as his patron saint tried to keep up with him, but he was still far behind and quickly lost track of him.

Endless darkness once again swept in, like riding a roller coaster, all the scenery quickly skipped backwards, and through the faint light at the end of the wand, Ivan saw what it was like before they recovered.

Touch tubes wrapped in milky white liquid happiness reappear, the more numerous they are, almost the entire space, everywhere, the density of distribution is also large, and the diameter of the touch tubes has increased considerably, a dozen times more than before.

The end of the trachea is no longer connected to the rock wall, but a strangely shaped object with the same corrosive flesh composition as the tentacles and the cortex just now. The color is more gray and white. It looks more like the body of a psychedelic monster. It is covered with folds, and the exact shape is difficult to describe...