Chapter 45: The Elegy of the Soul That Has Been Brewing for a Long Time!
Azkaban!The sturdy magical prison shattered, and figures emerged from the shadows behind the gap.
The first was a woman with a haggard face and crazy eyes. Bellatrix Lestrange was dressed in prison uniform, and he poked his head out cautiously and looked around.
The Dementors were blind to her, which made her a little dazed. After a few moments, she muttered, "Dementors are no longer faithful, is this the taste of freedom?" and suddenly, she looked up to the sky and laughed, and tears came out of her eyes.
Her eyes are still so crazy......
"Your master, still waiting for you......," a voice abruptly sounded, interrupting Bellatrix's wild laughter.
Then, the black-robed warlock's figure lined up the Dementors and floated through the air in front of Bellatrix.
"Who are you?" Bellatrix stared at the black-robed warlock with a crazy gaze, "You blew up the cage?"
"You can call me Yu'er," the black-robed warlock said in a deep voice, "I am an ally of your master, and your master is most likely in trouble, and now you must go and help him." β
"Allies?" Bellatrix said dismissively, "he never needed allies. β
"Really?" said the black-robed warlock indifferently, "That was in the past, and his current enemies are far more powerful than they were in the past. And...... They found the secret of his immortality. Bellatrix was stunned for a moment, stared at the black-robed warlock and asked, "Are you really his ally, why should I believe you?" The black-robed warlock said nonchalantly, "You can not believe me at all, and I don't care at all if your master is alive or not." He's dead, I can look for the next collaborator, your master is not irreplaceable. Hearing this, Bellatrix's eyes became even more crazy.
She roared, "Where? where is he?" The black-robed warlock shook his head, "You can't help him like thisβyou're too weak! Now there's an opportunity before you, and I can get you back to strength quickly, but at a price." β
"At what cost?" Bellatrix said coldly, "as long as I can help him, I am willing to do anything!"
"Bellatrix!" said one of the prisoners, "Don't be too quick to promise, who knows what bad intentions he has?" Bellatrix turned to look at the prisoner and said fiercely, "Morseb! you don't have to pay the price, but you have to bear some consequences." "The prisoner, known as Mursebe, timidly took a step back.
Bellatrix ignored his cowardly colleague and looked at the black-robed warlock once more.
"So, what price do I have to pay?" she said madly, "If it's life, it's not good, I still have to save my life to help him!" The black-robed warlock slowly raised his hand, and in his dry palm, there was a drop of blood that exuded rich black lacquer.
The appearance of this drop of blood has brought great stress to everyone.
"What is this?" Bellatrix asked, "Can it make us stronger?" said the black-robed warlock, "Take the blood of the gods, and you will gain even greater strength." But there is a certain price to pay, youth, beauty, health, sanity...... As long as you have, you can lose. Bellatrix laughed again, and when she had laughed enough, she said, "Hurry up, then! Aren't we in a hurry......?" Cemetery.
The fierce battle continues, and Zhang Hao and Voldemort show their powers. A series of powerful magic shook his hands, making a mess of this resting place.
The Death Eaters' battle with Lolana is also hot. Most of the Death Eaters are not very strong, but there are a few of them who are indeed masters of dueling.
They had a relationship with Lolana, and no one could help anyone for a while. Neither side dared to approach the battlefield of Zhang Hao and Voldemort, it was too terrifying!
If you accidentally get hit by a life-seeking spell or a far-kan uranium forbidden technique, it's really fatal!
"Avada click!" Voldemort didn't use anything but that. Zhang Hao said with a smile: "You can't hurt me, is there a more powerful trick?" Death Finger!" The red lightning burst towards Voldemort, and Voldemort disappeared in an instant, and then appeared not far away.
"Perfect Dark Magic, did you create it?" Voldemort said in surprise, "You are also a powerful Dark Wizard, why don't we join forces and make this world submit to Dark Magic?"
"Phew!" Zhang Hao sneered: "Surrender to black magic? You rat-eyed man! Is the game not fun? Or is it not good-looking? You have destroyed the world to a thousand holes, and I am still playing with eggs?" Voldemort was furious when he heard this: "How can those messy things compare to my grand ideals?"
"Grand ideals?" Zhang Hao said in surprise: "Do you call sabotage grand ideals? You just pursue them a little bit? Let me tell you, when it comes to sabotage, a hundred of you are not as powerful as a nuclear bomb." And the nuclear bomb, controlled in the hands of the Muggles you look down on. β
"The grand ideal I am talking about is to conquer all people with black magic, not to destroy what you say. "Voldemort feels wronged!
There is indeed destruction in the process of conquest, but destruction is not the fundamental goal! Zhang Hao suddenly laughed and said, "Yes, then I misunderstood you, but I still don't agree! Your kind of conquest is useless, it's better to look at me! Death Finger!" Voldemort: "Avada click!" Red lightning and green lightning complemented each other, and the Death Eaters in the distance were terrified to watch.
Of these two spells, either one of them would be fatal. The power of the demon king level is so awesome.
The Death Eaters are about to collapse, how can there be another demon king for no reason? Isn't there only three demon kings in the wizarding world?
White Lord Albus Dumbledore, previous Dark Lord Gatler Grindelwald, current Dark Lord Lord Voldemort...... Now there is another such powerful black and white lord.
The Death Eaters all felt that it was too difficult! They were all praying, hoping that Voldemort would strangle Zhang Hao, the young demon king, in the cradle.
Otherwise, they don't know if they should continue to rebel with Voldemort. It's a pity that Zhang Hao is so powerful that even Voldemort is helpless.
The Death Eaters watched as Zhang Hao relied on a thin layer of rainbow light to firmly block the green lightning.
It's a terrible sight! For the first time in the history of the wizarding world, no one has been able to resist the Death Requisition Spell head-on.
Moreover, it is the Dark Lord's life-seeking curse that is resisted. In the fierce battle, Zhang Hao was getting closer and closer to the Dark Lord.
The Dark Lord didn't realize that Zhang Hao was intending to approach, and he was still arrogant and unscrupulous to use short-range phantom shifting to avoid magic.
Finally, Zhang Hao's eyes were cold, and he used the killing move that he had been preparing for a long time.
"Roar! Elegy of Souls!"