Chapter 335: Daemonologie, In Forme of a Dialogue and a Shocking Fact!
Howsoever will they survive now?! Darice thought, her heart restless.
The young Nundu had been a different matter, she knew. Even if her magic hadn't worked against it, the power behind the blows had been enough to make it lose consciousness.
Nothing of that sort was possible with these massive horrors, though.
Not to mention, they couldn't apparate here.
In fear, Darcie looked up at her mentor and got shocked when she saw the confidence on her face.
Yes! Madam Villanelle was a reincarnated biblical witch. How could she be ordinary? Her very existence was a horde of secrets, knowledge, and power.
The two Nundus opened their jaws, brandishing their razor-sharp fangs, and were about to let out the most lethal breath known to the wizardkind, when Madam Villanelle flicked her wand and cast a spell.
...
Darcie's eyes widened as she saw a massive book with an ancient cover taking shape over Madam Villanelle's head.
The book's cover was thick and black, and when it opened, a black mist surfaced out like the thinnest fog.
The most fascinating thing about this fog was that it kept taking the shape of countless magical creatures as if they were ghosts.