[HPxJJK] - Harry Potter and the Supremacy of Cursed Blood

Seeing the pool of blood spread out on the floor, Asterion felt a sense of satisfaction bubble up in his chest. He had wanted to make Herpo suffer for the conspiracies and attacks against him for a long time. Now, he had finally achieved what he had wanted to do for a long time.

When Patriarch Black took a step forward, he felt a weakness in his legs and almost fell to his knees in front of Herpo's pool of blood. If it hadn't been for Morgan, who had already predicted that he would fall, he would have fallen to the ground with his face in the dirt and fallen asleep right there. Every part of his body ached.

Even breathing was an extremely exhausting task, Asterion knew that these were the after-effects that were bound to appear when he pushed himself beyond his limits. In all honesty, he should have suffered from such after-effects ten seconds after using that amount of infinite magical energy. But because of his regeneration, which made him practically immortal, the after-effects didn't appear.

Without command, Morgan kissed Asterion's forehead and all the injuries, fatigue and any negative state disappeared as if they had never existed. It was also Asterion's confidence to fight for so long against so many Special Grade beings. He had a hack called Morgan Black.

Even if Jörmungund's Blessing disappeared and he faced the after-effects after five minutes, with Morgan's help, he could use Jörmungund's Blessing as many times as necessary! Everyone complains about hackers in games, but when you're the one using the hack, it doesn't matter.

Standing up again, Asterion stroked Morgan's hair and commented with a gentle smile. "Thank you, Morgan. When we get back, I'll personally bake you a batch of Cookies."

Morgan's eyes lit up at Asterion's words. If she had known that this was the prize for killing that insect, she would have duplicated it and killed it infinite times in different ways to win infinite Cookies from her brother/master!

After all, her Cookies might be good, but the Cookies made by her brother were even better!

If Herpo had known Morgan's thoughts, he would probably have suffered a heart attack with such sadistic and completely inhuman thoughts.

Asterion, who didn't know that Morgan was extremely sorry for killing Herpo so quickly, looked over at Obelisk and Victor's fight against Philip, but when he looked back, he only saw Victor and Obelisk standing there.

He snorted coldly at the sight of Philip's body in front of them. Arriving quickly at their side, Asterion asked with a dissatisfied tone. "Philip escaped?"

Morgan had already turned invisible again and was waiting for more kill orders, eager to earn more Cookies. In her eyes at that moment, anyone was XP and the reward for passing a level was Cookies.

Victor, who had been recruited by Asterion, felt a little ashamed. This was a good chance to get into Asterion's good graces, but he had failed and allowed Philip de Bourbon to escape.

"He gained distance and Apparated." Victor replied with a helpless tone. His Innate Technique wasn't exactly a good one when it came to containing enemies. Besides, if a Special Grade Wizard wanted to escape, he could quickly gain distance and Apparate away.

Not everyone was like Asterion, who had absurd amounts of Magical Energy to reinforce his body at all times during the fight. Fighting like this was extremely energy-intensive, which all veteran Wizards and Witches avoided on the battlefield. After all, there wasn't just one enemy.

"It doesn't matter." Although he was dissatisfied with Philip's escape, having the prince alive was more profitable. "Once he returns to France defeated and alone, it will be a huge blow to the morale of the French Coalition. It will be like when Napoleon failed to invade Russia and returned with only tens of thousands of soldiers, leaving 500,000 French dead on foreign soil."

Victor nodded, agreeing with Asterion's words. He could imagine the blow to French morale at that moment. The war had only just begun, but they had already lost a major battle on the important Spanish border.

Honestly, Asterion expected the French wizards to start protests and even a rebellion. Although the latter was only a vague hope. After all, the French government could still force the population to back down using force, especially at this delicate time.

As Asterion finished his internal monologue, he heard a furious roar and the Black Dome above them shattered into thousands of pieces, disappearing completely. The figures of Ouroboros and Oyama could be seen again.

Large scars had appeared on Ouroboros' body, but apart from that, there was nothing else, injuries were the most trivial damage that could happen to a Cursed Spirit. As long as they had Negative Magical Energy, they could regenerate infinitely, just like Asterion's state when he got Jörmungund's Blessing.

Oyama, on the other hand, didn't look well. Half of his body had disappeared and he wasn't regenerating. Like Wizards and Witches, using Domain Expansion consumed large amounts of Negative Magical Energy.

"Well done, Ouroboros." Asterion smiled and appeared next to Oyama. The silver serpent seemed happy to be praised by his father and moved his gigantic body around him with graceful movements.

Asterion laughed at the Silver Serpent's reaction and stretched out his hand towards the Special Grade Cursed Spirit and muttered. "Exorcize-"

Just as he was about to start the process, Asterion heard the Cursed Spirit speak.

"Wait!"

Looking at him, Asterion waited and looked curiously at the Cursed Spirit.

"I can fight for you too." Oyama spoke, his voice hoarse and tired, but his six eyes stared at Asterion with a pleading look. Even if he couldn't die completely, reviving after some time, he would no longer be him when that happened. A new Oyama would be born, keeping only his memories. He didn't want that to happen.

"If you tell me the basis of Herpo and his group of freaks, I can accept your proposal." Showing a gentle, polite smile, Asterion spoke with a tone full of charisma and confidence, as if he hadn't just lied.

Oyama's face changed dramatically listening to the powerful human's words, he really wanted to live, but he would never betray his teammates.

He wanted an ideal world where Cursed Spirit could walk through the world without being killed every step of the way. Betraying his friends was the same as betraying his ideal, how could he do something so cruel and untrustworthy of his friends.

"You can ask for anything else, but I won't betray my friends." Oyama, after a while in silence, spoke with a serious and unchanging tone. No matter what Asterion might say, it wouldn't change his mentality and determination at all.

Victor looked at the Cursed Spirit speaking with a curious eye, it was the first time he had seen a Cursed Spirit speak, and it seemed that he had a similar intelligence to any normal human. What's more, the Cursed Spirit's sense of honor and loyalty really shocked him.

Who would have thought that a Cursed Spirit could do something so out of the ordinary as the very being in front of him? In his eyes, it was truly incredible that a being spawned from evil human thoughts could do something so human and genuinely good.

Asterion's gentle smile disappeared upon hearing the Cursed Spirit's words. In place of the kind, warm smile was a cold smile and a look so cold, it sent chills through Victor's body.

"What an admirable sense of loyalty, I really want to see when your companions see your friend, fighting against themselves."

Without any hesitation, Asterion muttered coldly. "Exorcize."

A blue dome appeared around the Special Grade Cursed Spirit. Oyama, knowing the fate he was about to suffer, wanted to blow himself up and be born again in the near future, but unfortunately for him, the Exorcizing process had already begun. His body began to decompose extremely quickly.

The more his body disintegrated, the more Oyama struggled, he wanted to run away, to blow himself up and escape from the monster in front of him, but it was no use, his body completely disintegrated into a yellowish orb in the hand of the same being that was about to enslave him.

"Bael, Mina, Yasuke, Yang... I'm sorry... but I hope to see you one last time... my friends..." It was Oyama's last thought, before all his will and being were controlled by Asterion in a mere instant.

Watching Asterion swallow the Orb, Victor couldn't help but wonder what it tasted like. "What does it taste like, Lord Black?"

"Think of the worst taste you can imagine and multiply it by ten." Asterion replied indifferently as he waved his hand, collecting all the Cursed Spirits from him.

Victor looked at Asterion with admiration. Don't get it wrong, if he had such an Innate Technique, he would do the same as Asterion without any hesitation. But Asterion was fourteen, almost fifteen, and Victor, at fifteen, definitely couldn't swallow an orb of that taste without showing any reaction.

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