89. Because, I am a Muggle
After the completely white screen lasted for a few seconds, various rewards continued to pour in during this period.
In particular, there was a barrage claiming to cooperate with the live broadcast of the light cannon to extract the soul and fish out the White Spear Queen from the pool. A large number of players were excited.
Well, you ask Chizi why there are white guns?
To deal with such a big event as the Dark Lord, Elaine would naturally study the music and moves to be used with the audience, especially when the opponent was Voldemort. The intense discussion started a month ago.
Finally, based on the spread of FGO among the audience, the addition of King Arthur legend in the UK, the damage of holy moves to Voldemort's soul, the background music and Elaine's own preference, it was finally decided to use the holy spear to destroy the devil two weeks ago.
In order to improve the impression and let more people understand the power of the holy spear, the game operator also understands people's hearts and temporarily launches the white gun stupid pool.
Countless stone calling talismans disappeared and appeared on the screen one by one. At first, everyone didn't think much about it. They just felt that Bai Qiandai really understood people's hearts. It was rare to feel that the winning probability next to the pool was up.
After asking their relatives and friends, many people were shocked to find that those who tipped the live broadcast room had all been drawn.
Whether it’s an African chief or a single draw of calling talismans, there must be a guaranteed pair.
When the official statistics were released afterwards, the whole earth was boiling. Engineers were confused, scientists were studying hard, and Elaine was even more troubled by all kinds of strange requests.
However, that will only happen in two or three days.
Back to the present, after releasing the light cannon treasure, Elaine lost her strength and fell weakly. Daphne behind her quickly supported her.
After being lost for several minutes, Elaine regained consciousness, and the picture in the live broadcast room was restored at the same time.
Quirrell's remains fell right in front of the Mirror of Uthry. Apart from him, there was no sign of damage anywhere else in the room.
The holy spear hit his entire chest, so his hands and head were
The footage here has been additionally processed in the live broadcast room.
Elaine and Daphne were fine, but Harry looked very uncomfortable after seeing Quirrell's appearance.
He retched several times, even though he had done nothing, he looked even worse than Elaine.
Perhaps because he had received special guidance from Quirrell for half a year, he seemed a little intolerant.
Elaine doesn’t feel anything special.
If she didn't take action, Quirrell would still die, and the Dark Lord was no longer a human being. Killing them both would not cause any psychological burden on her.
"What did you just do?" Daphne asked curiously. "That light is rhongoniad and has something to do with the legend of King Arthur"
"It's too troublesome to explain, can you please stop asking?"
"I don't really want to ask, but the nickname of the giant light cannon in your mind makes me very concerned."
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"What's wrong with my sister Artoria? You two have obviously never met, why are you──"
"Well, aren't you curious about the Dark Lord?" Elaine helplessly interrupted Daphne's question. "Why are you focusing on me? Also, I told you from the beginning not to read my mind."
"You have been thinking about my sister, how could I not pay attention to you?" Daphne felt that Elaine was perfunctory, and Daphne was very unhappy. "What on earth do you want to do to her? How could you be in the mood to think about this when you were dueling with the Dark Lord?"
"I don't-"
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you." Harry said, "But is he dead?"
"No wizard can survive a detached head, Potter, and you'd better get a new pair of glasses."
"Of course Quirrell is dead. The Dark Lord is not necessarily dead, but he must have been seriously injured. A large amount of magic power hit his face. Damage with sacred attributes should be very effective against evil spirits like him."
"But that, what is that?"
Harry pointed in front of the mirror, and only then did Elaine and Daphne notice that a faint black mist covered Quirrell.
The black mist seemed to be absorbing the corpse, for Quirrell's remains were slowly disappearing, even the blood that flowed to the ground.
"Oh, that's the Dark Lord."
Elaine said lightly.
"Hey"
"You, if you don't do something, stop him quickly"
Daphne hurriedly took out the wand she had just taken back her robe, and Harry immediately cast a curse to attack the black mist.
But the spell passed through and only hit the floor
Seeing that it was useless, Harry used a fire spell to destroy the body, but the flames disappeared immediately when they hit the black mist.
"It's useless, it's just a soul." Elaine stopped Harry and Daphne from continuing to waste magic power. "It will only work if you use a spell specifically designed to harm the soul, but this kind of magic is too advanced and we haven't learned it yet."
In fact, even if all the Horcruxes are not destroyed, even using special spells to attack Voldemort's soul will have no effect.
So Elaine didn't want to waste her efforts, so she let him eat if he wanted to. Even Quirrell couldn't make up for the damage from the holy spear.
The huge magic power coupled with the impression of tens of millions of players, although the added sacred influence is very weak, is enough for him to deal with a dark person like Voldemort.
The most important thing is that after sending that blow, Elaine's magic power completely failed.
Even if the live broadcast room continues to give rewards, it is useless. Just standing now is very difficult, and even the music magic cannot be maintained.
“Shafiq why?”
After swallowing up Quirrell completely, the black mist seemed to be thicker, slowly gathering into the human face, and slowly approaching the three of them.
I have to admit that the Dark Lord has some abilities. Even if only his soul is left, even if he is severely injured, his evil still puts strong pressure on the three of them. Faced with such an aura, Harry and Daphne subconsciously want to run away.
But Elaine didn't move, and held Daphne in her arms so that she couldn't move.
If both girls didn't leave, Harry couldn't leave either.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and stood in front of Elaine and Daphne. He didn't retreat until Elaine kicked him.
"You want to ask about the soul restraint?" Elaine chuckled, "The simple reason is because I don't belong to Shafiq, so the restraint is naturally useless to me. Didn't Adair tell you before?"
"Ha" "Huh"
"Dare to tease"
Harry and Daphne were confused by Elaine's answer, and the sounds coming from the black mist became rougher and louder.
"I'm not lying to you. The soul restraint is for the souls of the Shafiq family. Like Adair, he can't disobey it. But my soul does not belong to Shafiq - I am a Muggle."
Elaine shrugged and said something that made Voldemort grit his teeth even more.
"I just happen to be able to use music magic. Sorry, you were defeated by a Muggle."
"Shafiq"
Black Mist roared and rushed towards Elaine.
Just when he was about to approach, Elaine took out the golden parchment given by Dumbledore with the lyrics written on it.
She unfolded the paper vigorously, and the parchment emitted a dazzling light, forcing the black mist back completely.
The surrounding walls seemed to respond, emitting white light.
Under the high-definition lens of the live broadcast room, you can see that the walls are densely engraved with fine magic texts.
Under the beam, Daphne and Harry were blinded for the second time. They only heard Voldemort's continuous high-pitched screams.
The black mist scurried wildly, constantly escaping from the light, and finally left through the wall above.