When Osiris completely removed all the falling rocks, she flew to Alvin's side, looking at Grindelwald and Dumbledore with bad eyes.
All enemies of the master should be utterly destroyed!
Immediately, the two of them were cast countless defensive magics.
One Alvin is tough enough, and another Dragon that's just as outrageous.
Alvin smiled, took their look into his eyes, and patted Osiris on the head.
"Don't worry. I don't need Osiris to deal with you. I alone will be enough."
Seeing that the master had said so, Osiris glared at them unkindly before unfolding his red wings and flying back to the sky above the Mage Tower.
Putting his attention back on the battlefield, Alvin also used his first Dark Arts of the day.
Fiendfyre Curse!
The silver flames flew all over the sky. Without the restraint of space, the expansion speed of Fiendfyre Curse was terrifying.
Grindelwald was unbearable, and he also released a Fiendfyre Curse.
Last time he was a little inferior to Alvin in the fierce competition. He must not lose again today!
The giant beasts turned into countless flames and roared, catching and killing each other.
Alvin stretched out his hand, held it, and a big hand above his head tore through the clouds, overwhelming the sky like the wrath of the gods.
Terrifying!
Just when it was revealed, the scene where the palm was pressed made the expressions of everyone present suddenly change.
Boom!
Countless flame beasts shattered directly under this palm, wailed, and turned into the most primitive flames.
Grindelwald looked tense, and Dumbledore was ready.
At the same time, golden light emerged from their elder wands, forming an ultimate defense.
"Finite!"
The golden barrier guarded their whole body, preventing the flames from entering. At the same time, one of Grindelwald's free hands manipulated his own flames to attack Alvin.
Just to distract Alvin from the defense.
But in the face of this situation, Alvin was well prepared, and the magic power surged out of his body, turning into a huge Kotengu Armor, isolating all attacks.
The confrontation between the two sides gradually became a real fire, but the wizards in the Mage Tower were trembling.
They are now unsure if it is safe to stay here.
Fortunately, the tower's defense was overpowering, and some aftermath did not cause the slightest impact.
Dumbledore also summoned Fawkes, and with the cooperation of one person and one Phoenix, Alvin's Fiendfyre was finally cleaned up.
The figure standing above the sky, guarded by the Kotengu Armor, looked like a god descending into the world.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald were silent.
This battle is impossible to fight at all, and neither of them has made a terrifying attack until now.
It was Alvin, whose almost endless magic was suffocating them.
The same question emerged from the bottom of their hearts simultaneously.
Was Merlin, the god of wizards, so powerful?
Chirp!
Fawkes, who was resting on Dumbledore's shoulders, let out a squeak, causing his eyes to widen.
"No, Fawkes!"
Dumbledore shook his head gravely. "I will never allow you to do this!"
Grindelwald looked at them strangely, not understanding what Fawkes was saying.
Tweet!
Fawkes called out twice, ignoring Dumbledore's obstruction, and flew straight into the sky.
The loud singing sounded, and the body swayed gracefully, drawing beautiful arcs.
There seems to be some kind of ceremony going on.
Um?
Alvin was not hurrying to attack and looked curiously at Fawkes, who was singing with some fascination.
"What the hell is this doing?"
Grindelwald was equally curious as to why Dumbledore's expression was so painful.
"All along, whenever members of the Dumbledore family are running out of time, the phoenix will appear around them and accompany them on their last journey."
Dumbledore's voice was hoarse, and his eyes fixed on Fawkes in the sky.
"You also know that when Phoenix accompanied Aurelius to death, he did not leave but became my partner, which is rare in history."
Grindelwald was silent. He naturally knew Fawkes's origin.
He also used Fawkes as evidence to deceive Aurelius and Dumbledore into enemies.
Dumbledore continued. "For decades, Fawkes has mastered a very special secret."
"Now, he will use his life to help me one last time."
Grindelwald's pupils shrank, looking at Fawkes, who was still singing.
With the passage of time, the scorching Phoenix's holy flame burned all over his body, and the momentum of his body became stronger.
Alvin looked at the growing vitality and understood something.
He sighed lightly and moved his index finger slightly.
And then silently appreciate the last elegy.
Finally, when Fawkes dazzled like the second round of the sun, the charming singing finally disappeared.
He took a nostalgic look at Dumbledore, who was already in tears, and let out a last long cry. His body turned into flames and finally condensed into a drop of fiery red tears that flew to Dumbledore and immersed in his body.
"Fawkes, goodbye..."
Dumbledore tremblingly bid farewell to his partner, who had accompanied him for decades.
Then his body changed.
The hunched waists straightened up, the white hair on the head gradually turned black, and the iconic long beard kept falling off, replaced by a black beard.
The muscles that had atrophied due to aging also swelled again, and his robe was no longer suitable.
But it didn't matter. With a wave of his wand, the dark purple mage robe turned into a slim-fitting English suit.
Most jaw-droppingly, the age-marked wrinkles were also rapidly receding, and cheeks plumped back.
These changes were made in mere tens of seconds but took decades away from Dumbledore.
Unlike Grindelwald, who used Transfiguration to maintain his appearance in middle age, his body completely "degenerated" to the peak period.
The Elder Wand shuddered with excitement, and that's what he needed in this mighty master!
Dumbledore's closed eyes suddenly opened, and even his voice became magnetic and charming.
"Gaunt, thank you so much for waiting, but for Fawkes, I've decided to do my best... to kill you!"