When a cavalry team of thousands of people sprinted, the terrifying momentum was enough to make the enemies facing them frightened.

But what would it be if the cavalry were replaced with huge alchemy puppets up to three or four meters tall, and the number of these alchemy puppets was a thousand?

The members of the Body-Eating Snake who besieged Hogwarts have given the answer with their actual performance: these ancient goblins' mechanical creations are still sharp killing weapons after being sealed for hundreds of years!

The body made of pure gold allows it to ignore the attacks of ordinary magic. Only those powerful spells can damage this huge alchemy puppet. Even if it is injured, as long as it does not damage its core protected by thick breastplate, the body that has been destroyed by magic can be repaired by itself after the hot steam is sprayed out of both ears.

The obscure runes engraved on the alchemy puppet gave it extraordinary speed and agility. Although it looked very bulky, its speed and agility were unexpectedly high. Once the two short axes in hand were cut, they could take away the life of a wizard.

The Golden Legion, a scale of thousands of people, is worthy of being the battlefield meat grinder that was once famous in the wizarding world, and an extremely difficult undead legion!

"Master" Lucius said anxiously, "It's the Golden Legion! What should we do? Our manpower is losing too quickly, and it's too much of a loss to confront these metal cans!"

"Don't worry, Lucius." Seeing his subordinates fall down one by one, the young people on the throne seemed calm and leisurely, as if they were dead because those people had nothing to do with them.

"The Golden Legion is also known as the Immortal Legion. These metal cans are tireless, highly resistant to magic, and have the ability to heal themselves. Its only weakness is protected by thick breastplate, and no known spell can penetrate the thick golden breastplate and destroy its core. It is not easy to deal with this metal can with thick skin and thick flesh without obvious weaknesses."

On the throne, he said lightly, as if he was talking to people.

"But sir, the ones who fell down now are wizards! They are all loyal to you, unlike those animals with body sensations." Lucius did not give up. He knew that if the man on the throne did not take action, the Golden Legion would be enough to kill all the wizards here if they did not escape.

In the history of magic, only the heavy wizards who formed a formation could barely face the alchemy puppet legion head-on. However, modern wizards like Lucius have far less attainable in war magic than their predecessors. The magic armor and magic array used for war have long been ignored. The latest group battle in the wizarding world dated back to the 1612 Fairy Rebellion incident, and the maximum scale of that battle was only the coordinated battle of more than 200 wizards.

"Lucius, don't make a fuss. I haven't let you charge up yet, right?" said the young man on the throne very plainly, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Lucius' heart.

"Oh, sorry! Master, I'm not questioning your decision, I'm just"

"You're talking too much, Lucius," he said, "You don't know that the alchemy puppets made by ancient goblins have extremely high resistance to magic. Even if they are damaged, the alchemy puppets can repair themselves. However, this kind of repair is not without an upper limit. Once the upper limit is reached, it can be destroyed. This is the experience of the red robes using human lives. If you are stumped, you will not learn it?"

"Master, Malfoy may feel sorry for his subordinates." The tall bearded Evan sneered. His relationship with Lucius was not very good. Of course, he was so happy that he was so sad. "There was a wizard who was killed just now. It looked like a certain in-laws of Malfoy. After all, the wizard nobles in England were more or less related to their kinship. Seeing them die, Malfoy must be unhappy. After all, it was an English wizard noble who grew up in a honeypot. If he grew up under the rule of the red robe, he might be able to accept this loss."

"Okay, Ivan, there's nothing wrong with Lucius loving his subordinates." The young man on the throne stopped Ivan and calmed down the other middle-level cadres of the Body-Devouring Snake. "If these metal cans weren't too difficult to deal with, I wouldn't have chosen to let my subordinates use their lives to consume the repair ability of the alchemy puppet. After all, I'm also a leader of loving his subordinates."

He paused for a moment.

"Of course, all this has to be based on my absolute chance of winning. After all, I can't lose because I cherish my subordinates too much and dare not bear losses. Are you right? Lucius?"

Lucius lowered his head, and he knew that he could no longer change the hearts of the young man above the throne.

"It seems almost done." He snapped his fingers briskly, "Let me go down!"

His voice suddenly became low, as if he had become a different person.

At this time, at least more than one hundred members of the Body-Devouring Snake had fallen down. All of them were pure blood wizards with extraordinary abilities. At this time, they were lying on the ground with their eyes wide open like dead dogs. Some of the corpses separated and died without dignity.

But the more than a thousand alchemy puppets were still jumping around at this time, their eyes shining like red searchlights, and the two short axes were nimble like swallows in their hands to continue to harvest the lives of those survivors...

The young man on the throne raised his wand high, and huge cumulonimbus clouds gathered in the sky above his head. Positive and negative charges collided with each other, and the friction produced faint lightning... To be continued.
Chapter completed!