Kayson rushed out quickly, without any fancy composite magic or Alchemy equipment, only a series of Wither Skeleton Heads representing decay and death.
Lord Voldemort, who was standing at the door at the end of the corridor, adjusting his tone, felt this aura. He only looked back once, and the next moment he quickly used his wand to control his magic, attempting to flick away the incoming Wither Skeleton Heads.
However, to his surprise, these Wither Skeleton Heads seemed not to be magic at all, and could not be controlled even slightly by magic or spells.
Boom!
The moment Lord Voldemort confirmed that the Wither Skeleton Heads could not be deflected by magic, he quickly pointed his wand at the ground, and a thick stone wall rose from it.
But in an instant, a large hole was blasted through the stone wall, and a series of flickering luminous blocks quickly flew through the hole.
"Protego!" Barty Crouch Jr. shouted the spell, also serving as a reminder to his Death Eater colleagues who had just regained their freedom and whose minds were not yet agile.
The next moment, Kayson only heard a series of cracking sounds. The stone wall created by Lord Voldemort, along with the entire entrance of Azkaban, was completely blown away.
However, Moody quickly appeared in front of Kayson, pointing his wand at the ground just as Lord Voldemort had done, Transfiguring a stone wall.
There was another series of spell explosions that caused a physiological discomfort, the tiny explosions caused when an Avada Kedavra struck an object.
Sirius and Lupin, seeing the opportunity, were about to rush out to deliver a head-on blow to the group of Death Eaters, but they were each pulled back by a Longbottom.
"We don't need you for now, look at that big guy in the sky," Mrs. Longbottom said, pulling Sirius back.
At this point, Sirius finally had time to look up at the sky, only to see the Wither that Kayson had crafted by hand flying in mid-air. For some reason, it seemed to ignore the people on their side, as if it hadn't seen them.
Conversely, it was the people on Lord Voldemort's side that the Wither was desperately pursuing, as if the Dark Arts aura and decaying souls within their souls were its favorite Wither mint.
Compared to these Death Eaters, even the Dementors scattered all over Azkaban didn't seem as appealing.
The Wither relentlessly targeted these scattered and fleeing Death Eaters, catching and consuming them one by one, or two by two.
Of course, there were still a few Death Eaters who were highly capable, quickly casting Avada Kedavra at the Wither.
However, this kind of direct damage was not much. Only rule-based magic, attacking the Wither, the MC Grim Reaper counterpart, might not even be as effective as Transfiguring a bow and arrow to shoot it.
"All right, lads, and ladies, they've been scattered by that fellow in the sky. I believe you can avoid that dark three-headed monster while eliminating those Death Eaters... Can you do it?!" The retired Auror, Moody, with his rich command experience, gathered them quickly and arranged their tactics.
"No problem!" Kayson was the quickest to speak and act. Almost instantly, he left the stone wall cover he had Transfigured. In his left hand, Wither Skeleton Heads and explosive blocks rotated and swapped, instantly blowing up any lucky recipient into fragments upon impact.
The unlucky ones would have to watch themselves slowly decay into black ash.
In his right hand was the Newborn Magic Art spellbook, containing magic that wasn't particularly refined, just pure gravity magic that crushed enemies into small blood pancakes on the ground, like mashing potatoes.
The other five were not slow either, with Sirius and Lupin being the most efficient. They had no pretense whatsoever, unleashing all sorts of Dark Arts.
Especially Sirius, the sickly green Avada Kedavra flew from his wand at a speed comparable to bullets from a machine gun.
At this moment, Lord Voldemort finally used a Fiendfyre Curse to end the Wither in the sky, and stood before Kayson with a furious expression.
"Originally, I thought you were a rare talent in the magic world, but now, I will not forgive you!" Lord Voldemort hissed.
"Allow me to ask a presumptuous question," Kayson began.
"I'll give you one last chance," Lord Voldemort said.
"Can you still make a nasal sound without a nose?" Kayson raised an eyebrow.
"You're asking for death!" Lord Voldemort instantly cast an Avada Kedavra.
However, Kayson's bones had been reinforced through Alchemy, and his reaction speed was incomparable to flesh and blood. Almost instantly, as the green glow of the Killing Curse just shot out from the tip of Lord Voldemort's wand, Kayson sharply dodged, and gravity magic ruthlessly smashed down on Lord Voldemort's head.
Unfortunately, Newborn Magic Art was true magic, unlike the Wither Skeleton Heads which were unaffected by magic. Newborn Magic Art's gravity magic could be influenced by magic power.
And with Lord Voldemort's immense magic power, arguably the strongest in the world, even Dumbledore couldn't compare to his abstract level. Resisting gravity magic or even completely tearing it apart was not impossible.
For instance, at this very moment, Lord Voldemort merely bent at the waist for an instant. It wasn't even a proper attack for him, causing no damage. But Lord Voldemort's strength was both his making and his undoing.
While the damage was minimal to him, the insult was extreme.
The next moment, the entire gravity magic was instantly torn apart by Lord Voldemort. Then, with a flick of his wand, a terrifying Fiendfyre erupted from the ground. In an instant, the flames, which were originally not much larger than a bonfire, grew into a towering Dragon, striking at Kayson with a claw.
Like a natural disaster, Kayson saw nothing but flames as vast as the entire sky descending upon him, and he had no chance to dodge.
Even Moody, the most experienced in combat from afar, after violently tearing apart a Death Eater with his magic, looked in Kayson's direction and sighed regretfully. He didn't know what chance of survival there was in this situation, short of Dumbledore suddenly appearing.
However, it was regrettable that from Lord Voldemort to every Death Eater, from Moody to Lupin, Sirius, no one truly saw Kayson's true nature.
Besides being a Professor, a civil engineer, a designer, a PVP master, and a Wizard...
He was also an Assassin!
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