The magician of the fairy tale world.

Chapter 11 The Cursed Child

Rhine took a step sideways and stood in front of the king and queen, his arms drawing graceful arcs in the air.

Clear spring water gushed out from the ground of the palace. As soon as the spring water touched the flames, it turned into bursts of white mist, which stopped the raging flames.

The gorgeous carpet suddenly came to life, protecting Rhine and the king and queen from being harmed by the scalding steam.

The old king opened his eyes and came to his senses when he saw the back of the young man in gorgeous robes.

Fortunately, we have Lord Rhine, a highly skilled magician!
"Great!"

Seeing Rhine's move, Black Dragon was a little surprised.

The silver-haired boy in front of him looked too young, only about eleven or twelve years old.

When attending the banquet, the black witch heard that the boy sitting next to the king was a magician, but given his appearance, she did not take it seriously at all.

"I really didn't expect that old man, you actually have another trick up your sleeve. Your court advisor is actually such a powerful magician." The Black Dragon sneered.

Rhine took advantage of the Black Dragon's surprise and clapped his hands gently.

clap clap!

Tables, chairs, plates, knives and forks, stone statues...all the objects in the hall seemed to come alive, running or flying, all rushing towards the black dragon.

"Giving Life"!
This is the magic that Rhine mastered after helping the king and queen realize their wish of having an heir.

Just now, when the soldiers were fighting the 12 witches and Maleficent's transformed black dragon, Rhine had been quietly casting spells, giving life to the inanimate objects in the hall and creating a large number of "animated object" soldiers, just waiting to take action now!

This consumed most of Rhine's magic power, but it was totally worth it!

A large group of animated objects jumped up and down, besieging the black dragon in the center.

The huge stone statue drew out its giant sword and slashed at the black dragon, and the silver knife and fork tried hard to pierce the gaps between the black dragon's scales.

While the animated objects were fighting, Rhine raised his hand again, and pure white light poured out from his palm, covering the entire hall and pouring into the bodies of the seriously injured soldiers and witches, healing their injuries.

"The art of healing"!
The soldiers who had been fleeing in all directions just now hid under the table (but the table disappeared), and the princes and nobles who were covered in dust and dirt regained their radiance on their faces.

"Great! It's the magic of the Kingdom's Sage Lord Rhine!"

"Lord Rhine has pinned down the vicious black witch!"

"My legs were burned off, weren't they? They've recovered! Thank you, Lord Rhine!"

"Let's take advantage of this opportunity and attack together!"

After getting a short respite, the 12 good witches tried their best, using all their hidden magic to fight against the terrible black dragon together with the soldiers.

"It's really annoying."

The black dragon flapped its wings.

Although the attacks from the animated objects, the kingdom's soldiers, and the witches had not yet caused any substantial damage to her, it was still annoying to deal with them. She had just released a powerful curse that was enough to affect the entire kingdom. Even with the 15-year delay of self-restraint, most of her magic power had been consumed, and now she had very little power left.

Under such circumstances, it is indeed not an easy task to crush these ants to death.

Besides, who knows whether the little magician whom he is not familiar with has used his full strength?

If this sage of the kingdom still has something to hold back, then if I continue to fight, I might get injured or have to use my trump card...

Whatever, the curse has already been fulfilled, why bother to fight...

The black dragon roared and flapped its wings violently, overturning all the animated objects around it.

Rumble.

The dragon broke through the ceiling of the palace and flew into the starry sky in a cloud of flying dust.

The black witch's laughter echoed in the vast night:

"The curse has been established and there is no way around it!

"Tomorrow, I will leave this dying kingdom.

"Goodbye, Your Majesty, die with your precious princess!"

The old king fell to his knees, looking at the huge hole in the palace ceiling and the flying dust, and at the black dragon disappearing into the night sky. Powerlessness and despair arose in his heart.

Looking around, foreign guests from various countries were fleeing in panic.

Many people want to return to their countries and inform their motherland not to get close to this cursed land.

The joy of the previous celebration, the crimson lights, the celebratory songs, the aroma of the feast and the fragrance of the wine, all seemed like a dream that would be shattered at the slightest poke.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

The old king knelt on the ground and cried out in pain to the sky.

The face of the elderly monarch was filled with despair and paleness.

In the cradle, the little princess was awakened by the loud noise. She looked confused and didn't know what had happened.

This newborn princess doesn't know what kind of curse she is carrying.

She showed no fear and did not cry.

Then, the king, the queen and the magician Rhine all witnessed an unforgettable scene in their lives—

Young and ignorant Aurora waved her tender little hands towards the brilliant starry sky outside the hole in the ceiling above the palace.

The sleeping beauty in the cradle was laughing at the starry sky.

(End of this chapter)