Chapter 317: Lost in History
"Have you forgotten that you gave this cloak of invisibility to Ignotus Peverier more than a thousand years ago?" Xiwen looked up at the scarlet eyes of the god of death and said coldly. "It's not your cloak, it's the Potter family."
"It was deceived from me by Peverell in despicable ways!" The Grim Reaper roared angrily. "They disguised themselves as my followers and deceived me into trusting them, and I rewarded them with my cloak. Who knew that these traitors would use my cloak and my strength against me?! ”
"You humans are indeed the most despicable race, this was the case thousands of years ago, and it is still like this thousands of years later, taking my things to fight against me!"
"I said, this is the Potter family's invisibility cloak, not yours." Xiwen said indifferently. "Besides, you invaded us first, so don't you think it's ridiculous for us to reason with a thug like you who invaded someone else's home?"
Feeling Xiwen's unmoved words and emotions, the Grim Reaper paused for a moment, and then laughed uncontrollably.
"Rozier, do you think that Brother Peverier is the hero of your humanity, the savior who saves the entire race from danger?" With undisguised sarcasm in his tone, he said to Xiwen.
Without thinking, Xiwen said, "Of course. ”
"Then do you know why I trusted these three people so much that I even gave them my own invisibility cloak as a reward?"
Xiwen frowned, not knowing what demagogic words the Grim Reaper wanted to say.
Without waiting for him to think about it, the next words of the Grim Reaper revealed the cruel truth of a thousand years ago-
"You may not know how many of your compatriots have been killed and what a grave sin the three Peverell brothers have killed in order to gain my trust!" Death said mockingly. "You don't really think that after I was sealed by those three traitors, with the strength I had at that time, I would still be able to bewitch those wizards who could pose a threat to the three of them, right?"
"As you may know, there was a wizard who killed Antioch Peverier in his sleep and took the Elder Wand from his sleep in a small town's inn. But what you don't know is that the wizard didn't kill him because of his greed for the Elder Wand or my demagoguery, but because his father was killed by Antioch, just to gain my trust. ”
"As for the second Cadmus Peverell, after they sealed me in another dimension, the wizards who had relatives and friends killed by him were furious and sought revenge on him, and his wife was struck by a spell in the chaos. The Resurrection Stone couldn't really resurrect her, so Cadmus committed suicide in his depression. ”
At this, the Grim Reaper let out a hearty laugh and continued.
"It's a shame that the third Ignotus Peverier was lucky enough to get my invisibility cloak. Therefore, no enemy could find him, but let him live to the end. He said regretfully, then turned his gaze to Xiwen and asked:
"Do you still think that the three of them are still your human heroes?"
In the expectant gaze of the Grim Reaper, Xiwen slowly exhaled.
"Of course, they have always been heroes to humanity." He said word for word. "I clearly know that the culprit is not the three of them who are fighting for the future of mankind at all, but you, the invader who invaded the human world!"
"I believe that when they inflict harm on their fellow citizens in order to gain your trust, it must be extremely painful and sad in their hearts. But for the sake of the future of mankind, this kind of thing is also helpless, and it is a tragedy that no lurker can never avoid. ”
But as future generations, we should not blame the sins of these brave ancestors, but should look for the first evil that caused the disaster. That is, you, the Grim Reaper! ”
Every time Xiwen said one more word, Death's eyes became even colder, until the last sentence fell, and Death's gaze at him completely changed to the eyes of a dead man.
"In that case, I will fulfill you."
A low, hoarse voice echoed through the space.
The next moment, countless skeletons densely covered the blood-red earth, rushing towards Xiwen; Countless Dementors and blood-red ghosts swept the sky at the same time, and the world was dark for a while!
Faced with such a scene, Xiwen's face became more solemn than ever.
"Al!" He shouted.
An invisible and colorless cloak was lifted, and a delicate girl with blond hair appeared on the blood-red ground.
She is the killer weapon that Xiwen has been willing to use until today, and there is a blood curse called "Curse of Death" in her blood, which is actually the owner of the highest-level Death Mark thousands of years ago - Elshiona Greengrass.
With the help of Xiwen, the girl completely covered all her aura with a full-body invisibility cloak, and even hid the eyes of death, making him think that Xiwen was the only one who came to this dimension of death.
Without the help of the girl's borrowed power of death, I'm afraid Xiwen wouldn't even be able to open the dimensional door to here!
In fact, Siwen hesitated for a long time to let Elhiona come along.
Because on the one hand, there is still a big deficiency in her strength, and on the other hand, there is a risk of being discovered by borrowing the power of the god of death. Fortunately, after many experiments, Xiwen found that borrowing a small amount of power would not be noticed by the Grim Reaper, who was constantly transmitting energy to his followers, so he made up his mind.
Looking at the overwhelming terrifying enemies in front of her, Elciona's face turned a little pale, but she still firmly followed the method taught to her by Xiwen, and mobilized the vast black energy from the death mark in the depths of her blood.
Xiwen, who was standing beside her, used the power of this god of death to open up a larger pure space that was not affected by the dark enchantment, and at the same time secretly accumulated the precursor of another spell.
On the other side, the Grim Reaper also felt the power of Elciona's large urging, and clearly sensed the movement of his own energy being absorbed, so he raised his eyes and looked at her in surprise, and then smiled coldly.
"Are you sure you still use my strength to deal with me? If I don't lend it to you, what else can you do? ”
But then the look of death changed.
"What the hell did you guys do?!" He asked, surprised.
Seeing the performance of the Grim Reaper, Xiwen, who originally looked a little nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a chuckle: "Mr. Death, there are some powers that you can't borrow if you don't want to." ”
It was a means of borrowing power that had been cultivated for a hundred years in ancient times, and how could it be so easy to crack!
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