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Chapter 373 Fighting Back Against Stealing Home 【Subscription】

"Walk!"

Watching Andrew, who was desperate, was killed by Lilith with a coin as a joke.

Caesar almost bit out blood from the corner of his mouth.

But now, he has no choice.

This brief silence. It was Andrew who sacrificed his life to help the two of them get it.

Don't leave now, wait until the forbidden magic field fails and those fortresses show their power again.

Their only fate. Just go with Andrew!

After taking a hard look at Nicolas and Lilith, Jack and Caesar instantly Apparated as Lilith waved their hands.

Suddenly disappeared into the dilapidated garden.

In this way, a war ended anticlimactically.

Three great wizards, together with 2,500 elite Aurors.

In this way, under the vanguard of Nicholas alone, he retreated hastily.

After this battle, the unpopular profession of alchemist was once again remembered by everyone.

Nicolome used his extraordinary strength to prove to the world the power and invincibility of alchemy.

"Okay, Lilith, next is your job."

Looking at the messy garden in front of him, and the gate of Cadmus, which was smashed by the alchemy rhinoceros.

Nicholas twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and walked back to the drawing room.

Although alchemy can be used to quickly clean up these 560 garbage and corpses, it is unnecessary.

After all, that's what Lilith does.

Looking at the messy garden in front of her, Lilith suddenly felt a little headache.

However, besides him here is Nicole May.

You can't let Nicolome clean up the battlefield after the battle.

Although Lilith didn't feel how hard it was for Nicolas in this battle.

"Really, I also want to learn alchemy. Fighting is so cheap that I don't have to do it myself.

While rambling, Lilith rolled up her sleeves and began to tidy up the courtyard in front of her.

While Lilith was cleaning up the battlefield, on the other side, a certain city in southern Europe was in charge.

A group of men in black appeared quietly, and slowly surrounded a certain church in the center of the city.

"Almost all here, master."

On the roof of the building two blocks away from the church, there was an old man with gray hair and combed meticulously.

Holding the Elder Wand, he was staring at the church.

Beside him, a middle-aged woman with a good face was reporting respectfully.

"Nice job, Vivian."

Grindelwald nodded, (bbbc) eyes still did not leave there.

"Now. You can do it."

Beside, Vivienne nodded, and the wand stopped suddenly.

A gorgeous blue firework shot out from the tip of its magic wand, bursting suddenly in the midair of the city, turning into a triangular symbol.

And when this symbol flashed, the men in black all over the previously hidden city attacked at the same time.

Holding their wands, they flew towards the church in the middle of the city.

In the church, the deacon of the Presbyterian Church who was leisurely reading the newspaper looked terrified.

"This is... what's going on here?"

"That symbol...that symbol...why is it here?"

Seeing that familiar symbol, the deacons of the Presbyterian Church felt icy cold.

He is also an old man who has come from that era, so he naturally knows what kind of terrifying future this symbol represents.

"Help! Ask the headquarters for help!"

Finally, seeing the chaotic church, the deacon stammered and gave the first order.

But before his order was executed, the door of the church was thrown open.

A group of old people who looked like they were dying strode into the church. Although their faces looked like a chorus of old people, their attacks were still extremely vicious.

A series of spells were shot out rapidly, and under each spell, a life was rapidly dying.

Almost in an instant, before the deacon could react, he was the only one left in the whole church.

until now. The deacon didn't even draw out his wand.

He just looked at the door trembling all over.

Until the gate, walked in the figure of fear engraved in the depths of the human soul.

"Grrrrrr......... Grindelwald?!"

Seeing this figure, the deacon couldn't control himself anymore, and sat down on the ground.

Under his crotch, on that elegant robe, a water mark was rapidly spreading.

"Shout, the office of the Presbyterian Church left you such a waste?"

Seeing the deacon's distressed appearance, Grindelwald frowned in annoyance.

He turned his head and waved Vivian next to him to understand, and walked forward.

Following a flash of green light, the deacon kicked his legs, and he would never have to feel the emotion of fear again.

After the death of the deacon, a group of saints quickly cleaned the scene.

Grindelwald, on the other hand, sat honestly and unceremoniously on the seat in the middle, his indifferent eyes swept over the saints present, and asked slowly.

"What number is this?"

"Seventeenth. Master."

Vivian next to her knelt on the ground, snuggled up to Grindelwald's legs, and said softly.

"Anthony's side has also started to close, and it will be the eighteenth soon."

Grindelwald nodded without speaking.

He has always believed in the efficiency of the saints.

Although it has been silent for nearly fifty years, it is under Grindelwald's magic wand.

These loyal friends who followed him in the past are completely able to bloom the most brilliant brilliance today.

Grindelwald has always believed in this.

Just like these saints, they believed in Grindelwald until death.

After a moment of silence, Grindelwald slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes glanced at Vivienne, who was half kneeling on the ground next to him.

Then he passed the saints standing in front of him on both sides of the fierce battle.

Then he said slowly:

"Everyone, although we have achieved a lot of victories, this is just a small fight."

"They have been silent for too long. They have been in this magical world for a long time, and they don't understand our ideals at all."

With that, Grindelwald stood up.

There was unconcealable excitement in his eyes.

"At the beginning, we failed."

"But this time, we won't fail again!"

"Amber, my apprentice, your future leader, he has a higher wisdom than me, and a more careful mind than me.

"Today is the first day he officially embarked on the road of reform."

"Friends, I ask you to be as loyal to him as you were to me!"

"Bring our honor and his ideals, and completely wipe out all the dirt in this magic world!"

Grindelwald's words ignited everyone's hearts.

Everyone raised their wands frantically, and kept shouting:

"Grindelwald!"

"Cadmus!"

"Grindelwald!"

"Cadmus!"

And amidst the shouts of the crowd, Grindelwald's voice became more passionate:

"Now, let's go!"

"Target, Southern General House of Presbyterian Church!".