Scott asked Slytherin curiously.

"Putting everything else aside, do you still have the materials to rearrange the magical ritual?"

He picked up the silver necklace that Medea had hung around her neck and shook the small hourglass pendant.

“Even the most important material, the ‘power to deflect fate,’ is on me.”

"It's ok."

Slytherin walked to Medea's side and took the bone wand from her hand.

"Whether it's you or that necklace, all you need to do is get it back."

He said it casually.

At the same time, a beam of red light shot out from the wand in his hand.

Scott dodged the attack and returned to Savannah's side.

"Is this a wand made from your own bones?"

Slytherin weighed his wand in his hand and turned to ask Medea.

"Yes."

Medea finally raised her head, her eyes calm and still.

"The core of the cane is my hair."

"It's fairly easy to use."

Slytherin nodded in satisfaction.

As he was speaking, Scott's four "summoned beasts" came to life.

Edgar and Horus flapped their wings and flew into the sky, attacking with wind and fire.

Golza dived underground and added a deadly poison to the water waves controlled by Sirein, turning them a deep green.

“I need a little time,” Scott said softly to Savannah.

As he spoke, he raised his wand and began to prepare.

The "summoned beast's" attack stopped Slytherin.

However, even without Medea's intervention, Slytherin handled the situation with remarkable ease.

King Arthur's body was undoubtedly very strong, and Slytherin, using this body, also behaved like a highly skilled warrior.

With his exceptional combat skills and the ease with which he wields various spells, even the four "summoned beasts" combined could not suppress him.

So Savannah also joined in.

She immediately summoned endless thorny vines, turning everything in sight into a thorny forest.

Moreover, the vines she summoned this time were the Moon Vines they had encountered on the outskirts of Apple Island.

After the thorn forest took shape, Savannah looked up and let out a long, drawn-out wolf howl.

In an instant, the sky darkened, and the sun and moon alternated.

As the bright moon hung in the sky, the thorn forest seemed to awaken like a horde of demons, and began to rage.

The crazed moon vines not only launched endless, frenzied attacks, but also, under Savannah's control, became entangled with each other, transforming into the forms of ferocious beasts.

boom!

With a violent explosion, endless black flames shot into the sky and spread rapidly outward from the center of the thorn forest.

"I can't stop them for long."

Savannah said to Scott somewhat anxiously.

At this moment, a golden spear had taken shape in front of Scott.

Unlike the previous "Gungnir", this golden spear was surrounded by white primordial runes.

Scott was sweating as he adjusted the positions of the runes, and he didn't have time to answer Savannah's question.

boom!

Another violent explosion.

The wall of black flames was getting higher and higher, pushing towards their location.

Countless moon vines were burned to ashes in the black flames, completely failing to demonstrate the fire-resistant properties that Savanna had claimed.

Although the ferocious beasts formed from the moon vines were still charging fearlessly, they vanished without a trace as soon as they encountered the black wall of fire.

At this time, Sirein and Golza had disappeared, and Edgar and Horus, who could fly, had taken refuge in the high sky.

Scott remained focused on adjusting the runes.

Ahead, the black wall of fire suddenly parted.

A dark shadow, growing smaller and closer, crashed onto the ground in front of Scott.

It's Sirein.

By this time, Sirai's body had become tattered and black.

Upon landing, the destruction intensified, the transformation spell failed, and its body was reduced to a pile of broken magical materials.

"Scott!"

Savannah glanced at the remains of Sirein on the ground, then looked at Scott with concern.

Bang!

At that moment, another dark figure was thrown over.

It's Golza.

It quickly followed in the footsteps of Sirein, also turning into a pile of destroyed magical materials.

At this moment, Slytherin had already walked over, stepping on black flames.

Seeing this, Edgar and Horus swooped down from the sky.

Slytherin casually waved his wand, easily deflecting the flames and wind that attacked him.

Even with Horus's ability to control the wind, he could not evade his counterattack.

Soon, their bodies began to fall from the sky.

Bang!

Bang!

Under Slytherin's control, both bodies were thrown to the ground in front of Scott, turning into a pile of wreckage.

Savannah didn't say anything this time, but walked directly to Scott with her long wooden cane.

"I'll stop him first."

She watched Slytherin stroll towards her.

"Perfect timing, the Doherty family has a grudge against him from a thousand years ago..."

"Ah……"

Slytherin stopped and chuckled.

"Dougherty?"

He seemed to think about it carefully before finally remembering.

"That Druid family?"

He nodded.

"Back then, in order to enter Avalon, I did kill a lot of druids."

As he spoke, he glanced at Savannah again.

“I have killed a real druid high priest. You, a little girl who was forcibly promoted by external forces, are not qualified to stand in my way.”

"You'll soon find out whether I'm qualified or not."

Savannah bowed slightly and answered firmly.

"Alright, Savannah."

Scott spoke up and reached out to pull Savannah back to his side.

"Scott?"

Savannah turned her head and saw the long spear that had already taken shape in front of Scott.

The golden spear, which was originally translucent and made of compressed magic, has changed its appearance.

At this moment, the spear looks more like a tree branch with a sharp point at one end and several branches twisted together at the other.

On this dazzling golden "branch" is engraved a row of white initial runes.

Scott transferred the wand from his right hand to his left and reached out to grasp the branch-shaped spear.

He raised his hand, pointed the gun at Slytherin, and made a throwing motion.

"What's this?"

Slytherin looked at the spear in his hand with some suspicion.

“Gungnir,” Scott replied.

Slytherin laughed.

"Odin's spear? An unavoidable divine weapon?"

He clearly didn't believe that the spear in Scott's hand really had the effect of Odin's artifact from mythology.

Or perhaps he was too confident, confident that he could handle Scott's attacks.

“Let’s give it a try,” Scott said with a smile.

He was very pleased with Slytherin's attitude at that moment.

Seeing Scott's smile, Slytherin remained still, only slightly raising the wand in his hand.

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