Ravenclaw frowned. "Why is it like this? This contradicts our calculations!"
Slytherin replied, "I don't know, but it is truly terrifying. I left this fragment of my soul behind to tell you the truth of that time and the horror of that battle. With the help of Daxia’s formations, we actually held the advantage at the beginning; we had found a way to eliminate them! But at the critical moment, *he* appeared! He hadn't died—or rather, what Merlin had struck down back then was merely a decoy. The true him had been hiding, waiting for an opportunity. At that time, Daxia’s powerhouses were all engaged in the decisive battle and never sensed his arrival. He launched a sneak attack from the rear, causing the formation to collapse. We were utterly defeated. Daxia’s masters used their own secret techniques to forge a defense with their lives, holding them back. That is the only reason we managed to resist them. Though we won, the crisis was not resolved! Rowena, they will return. One day, they will return! Daxia no longer has the strength to block them a second time, and the wizarding world at large lacks the capability to stop them either. Therefore, we must find a way to break this deadlock."
Ravenclaw frowned again. A thought suddenly occurred to her: "Are you referring to him?"
Chapter 200