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Voldemort said in disbelief, but soon he understood.

Although he didn't know what had just happened, Eric's magic could actually directly affect his soul?!

He cried out in frustration, "This is impossible! What is this power of yours?"

"Fool, that's because you never understand what truly represents power in this world."

Eric said calmly, but his hands didn't stop moving.

"Hehe, that's why I gave up back then, because I realized that."

On the other side of the woods, an old figure emerged again—it was Grindelwald, accompanied by Sirius Black.

Sirius looked embarrassed and mouthed to Eric, "I can't stop him."

Eric nodded in understanding. If he hadn't found Grindelwald first, Sirius wouldn't have been able to stop Grindelwald if he wanted to run away.

"What do you mean?!" Voldemort roared in frustration.

Grindelwald sneered, "Let your old rival explain. I won't get involved in your affairs."

After saying that, he shouted behind him, "Come out! What are you hiding for?"

No sooner had Grindelwald finished speaking than a wizard in a white robe emerged leisurely from the other side of the woods.

He was very tall, with a gray beard that reached his waist, and wore a pair of crescent-shaped glasses.

Upon seeing this person, Voldemort's pupils constricted uncontrollably, his face filled with shock.

The Death Eaters around them had the same expression.

Albus Dumbledore!

He finally arrived.

Chapter 194 A Dying Struggle!

“You’re always so impatient,” Dumbledore laughed.

Grindelwald scoffed, "Hurry up and finish him off. I've really had enough of this clown. How dare he call himself the Dark Lord? He's nothing but a piece of trash devoid of honor and pride."

Grindelwald's attitude was nothing short of a bombshell to everyone else.

Wasn't Grindelwald defeated by Dumbledore?

Why was Grindelwald's attitude so calm?

Surprisingly, Dumbledore showed no hostility towards him upon his arrival, a stark contrast to his attitude towards Voldemort.

Upon seeing Dumbledore, Voldemort had no interest in reminiscing or questioning his relationship with Grindelwald.

What he needs now is to resolve his predicament as soon as possible.

Eric alone has already stripped him bare, even forcing him to use magic like Horcruxes.

Now add Dumbledore to the mix.

If Voldemort still doesn't move.

Death was the only outcome awaiting him.

In this situation, it is essential to strike first.

In desperation, Voldemort struggled to cast a fatal spell on Dumbledore first.

Compared to his duel with Eric tonight, this spell seemed much purer.

After Voldemort cast the spell, his strength visibly weakened.

However, purity does not mean it is easy to deal with.

Deadly, precise, and fast.

That's all the feeling this curse evokes.

Almost instantly, the spell was in front of Dumbledore.

Dumbledore tried to dodge, but this time, he failed!

In an instant, he also released several protective spells.

However, these protective spells were easily shattered by Voldemort's magic.

A thick line of emerald light shone, radiating a terrifying aura.

Then, Voldemort's magic actually made a turn in the air and went straight for Dumbledore's chest!

At the most crucial moment, Voldemort actually chose to use a fatal move!

In the critical moment, a phoenix descended from the sky, let out a loud cry, and swallowed the curse with its mouth open.

The phoenix that swallowed the curse died in agony.

However, after its death, the phoenix's body spontaneously combusted on the spot.

From the ashes, a creature resembling a fledgling bird stood up again, seemingly bewildered.

Rise from the ashes!

The phoenix truly deserves its reputation as one of the most magical creatures.

This ability can only be possessed by wizards who have been recognized by the Phoenix.

This ability alone is enough to make everyone envious.

Dumbledore's figure reappeared behind the phoenix.

He was mentally connected to the phoenix, and even though he managed to dodge the attack thanks to the phoenix's abilities, he was still affected.

Even with his extraordinary strength, Dumbledore was still injured.

A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"I won't let you get away with this! No matter who you are, even if it's you, I'll make everyone who stands in my way a stepping stone!" Voldemort roared madly.

In this state, he no longer knew what fear was.

At this moment, Voldemort appeared like a madman, his large black robe tattered and worn, making him look like a demon.

Dumbledore remained silent, and though he appeared injured, a hint of mockery flickered in his eyes.

"Tom, you never learn."

With a whoosh, Dumbledore appeared to Voldemort's side.

Voldemort tried to counter Voldemort's move, but was stopped by Eric.

A spell struck Voldemort, interrupting his movements.

Then, Dumbledore's spell struck Voldemort, producing a metallic scraping sound as it sent Voldemort flying. His protective spells were on the verge of collapse.

Eric, standing nearby, also joined the attack, joining Dumbledore on the left and right to attack Voldemort.

Voldemort's expression grew increasingly grim.

"How could this be...? Why are you all here together?"

Voldemort looked at the two of them in disbelief; he had once been the most powerful being in the world.

He can control the whole world.

He can destroy everyone who disagrees with him.

Nothing in this world can stop him.

However, at this moment...

The fact that these two joined forces made Voldemort feel like he had no chance of winning!

Voldemort was deeply shocked.

This also made him extremely angry.

But what made him even more desperate was yet to come.

Just as he was about to launch a counterattack, suddenly, several beams of light descended from the sky, enveloping Voldemort and rendering him unable to move.

"What's going on?!"

Voldemort was terrified.

He felt threatened by death.

"Stop struggling, Voldemort!"

Eric, wand in hand, coldly said as he completed the spell, "You almost didn't survive facing me alone, let alone now, two against one."

Chapter 195 Explosion!

Voldemort's face was so pale that no blood could be seen.

The bulging veins on his face throbbed constantly, making him look like a ghost.

Eric's magic, in a sense, has surpassed the level that Voldemort could comprehend.

Because Eric wasn't directly using a spell; more precisely, Eric was marking and attacking Voldemort's soul.

Of course, with Voldemort's current strength, even if his soul is struck, he certainly cannot be completely killed in a short time.

Voldemort was indeed immortal until all his Horcruxes were destroyed.

However, this is also one of the most important ways to weaken Voldemort.

After Eric unleashed his most powerful attack, he was also somewhat weakened. Although he could continue to attack, he knew it would be futile, because Voldemort had already taken advantage of the opportunity to break free from his control.

However, Eric wasn't too worried; he believed Voldemort's condition couldn't be much better right now.

When Voldemort split his own soul in front of him, Eric had already completed the process of marking his soul.

With his mental field activated, Voldemort now glowed faintly in Eric's vision, as conspicuous as a firefly in the night.

In this state, understanding magic in its essence and then using it is far more powerful than using spells in the normal state.

Eric merely had the thought of imprisoning Voldemort in his mind, and a light barrier immediately descended from the sky, trapping Voldemort inside.