John continued to walk in this treasure trove.

He had also entered the alchemy room next door, and the smell of mud came from inside.

The cauldron contained potions from an unknown amount of time, clinging to the bottom of the pot like a layer of dirt.

John couldn't tell what kind of potion it was, after all, it had been left for too long.

There are other materials, but due to time, they are not as long as gold.

As soon as you touch it, things turn to dust.

"Helbo is experimenting here."

John stared at the blood-soaked red table, on which more than a hundred magical creatures were dissected.

He picked up a tooth and deduced from its fangs that it belonged to a vampire.

"He's working on the Bloodborne Curse?"

John's eyes froze, and he had to admit that Helbo was eerily similar to his research direction.

However, the reason why the other party did this seems to be that he wants to bio-transform through the bloodborne curse.

The two had different purposes.

"A Greek sorcerer who came to Egypt to settle down."

John was puzzled by Helbo's approach.

Coming out of the alchemy room, John saw the basilisk huddled together with hunger.

In addition to the Black Book, the Treasury contains a golden scale, a key-shaped golden scepter, and a mask.

"The Golden Mask."

John picked it up, and it was something that the pharaoh of Egypt had brought with him after his death.

It is inlaid with precious stones and stained glass, and it is a mask with clear eyebrows.

It is very much in line with the theme of Helpo in the pyramid.

There are only four things stored in the treasure house.

John picked them up one by one, and when he got to the black book, he felt a familiar feeling on it.

Turning the page with his wand, John stared at the evil curse recorded inside.

A magic enticed John to learn what was inside.

It's like a catastrophic Pandora's box, with deadly dangers.

"Unfortunately, you don't know, I'm just like you."

The corners of John's mouth curled, and he stared at the black book and said, "My attainments in soul are no worse than yours, Helmaugh."

He looked up at the basilisk and commanded in a parseltongue, "Get out of this room."

"Yes, great descendant of Helbo."

The basilisk turned and burrowed into the pipe.

"The souls above are weaker than Voldemort's."

John's palms were spaced at a distance, slowly slicing over the black book.

It's a book with a soul, like Voldemort's journal.

That's why the book has survived to this day.

The soul fragment kept the book from decay.

John waved his wand, "Blastingcurse"

The red light exploded on the black book.

In the next second, the black book was unscathed.

John nodded his wand and exclaimed, "After a thousand years, you still have such defensive power, you are worthy of being the number one existence of the world's top ten dark wizards."

The Black Book is immune to magical damage.

It wasn't just his Horcrux identity that interested John.

More importantly, this book records the wisdom of Helbo's life.

"Ferula"

The wand is a little, and the book is quickly bandaged into a rice dumpling.

John picked it up and used several isolation spells in succession.

Helbo's plan was clever.

If you weren't a good wizard, you wouldn't be able to come to this room.

The better the wizard, the more he will not be able to give up the knowledge recorded in the book, and he will be taken out.

"I don't know how many Horcruxes Pilpo made."

Wings grew out of John's back, lightly

Swing and fly up from the pipe that the basilisk enters.

Shuttling through the pipes, John leaves the vault and reappears under the giant funnel.

The basilisk was so hungry that it didn't know how many years it hadn't eaten.

John landed and glanced at the basilisk, this big guy is also loyal, no wonder whether it is the dastardly Helpo or Slytherin, they like to use the basilisk to guard the door.

The basilisk has a long life and is loyal enough.

"It's time for the potion."

John pulled out a bottle of soul potion from his makeshift bag.

He opened the bottle, but this act was discovered by another being in the field.

John was about to take a sip of the soul potion when he saw that the crooked human-faced serpent was not at the right distance from him.

"It'...... It seems to be closer."

The's somewhat deformed, and the face of the serpent, which had been facing the outside, had turned to face John.

Bringing the Soul Elixir close to his lips, John saw the human-faced snake's body completely twist and stare at John motionlessly.

John drank the soul potion in one gulp as fast as he could, and the old face of the human-faced snake appeared in front of John.

"Reducto"

The white light hit the upper body of the human-faced snake, and the huge human-faced snake's body began to crumble.

In the next second, time flowed backwards on the human-faced snake, and the collapsed body returned to its original form between breaths.

The human-faced snake opened its eyes, and the living eyes were staring at John.

"Looks like this place isn't that simple."

John shot a smashing spell in succession, and the white light split into three, exploding all over the human-faced snake's body.

But it didn't take long for the human-faced snake to be quickly repaired under the action of the sands of time.

Even John's advanced crushing spell could not completely destroy it.

The human-faced snake came alive, its body no longer stiff, but like a nimble creature, its long tail swept over and smashed a piece of decorative lampstand.

There is no retreat from this platform, and the fields that have been solidified cannot pass the path that came from them.

"Hiss-"

The mouth of the human-faced snake makes a sound.

The basilisk, which was still languishing, immediately came to its senses.

The basilisk slammed into John as well, its deadly fangs slicing through the ground like a scimitar.

"Stop, basilisk."

John uttered a parseltongue, causing the basilisk to pause.

The human-faced snake hissed, causing the basilisk to move.

"Looks like there's another soul inside."

John's face froze, and since he couldn't break it, he had to trap the human-faced snake first.

His wand turned, and the golden treasures flew up on either side.

"Oppungno"

The gold was buried towards the serpent.

The human-faced snake opened its mouth, and flames erupted from its mouth.

The gold that came into contact with the flames quickly melted into liquid, dripping on the ground like a cascading waterfall and rolling towards John.

John was caught in it, and the scorching heat of gold set his clothes on fire.

The man-faced serpent's mouth spewed flames, leaving John on the verge of being swept off a cliff.

That's when it happened.

"Roaring ——!"

The golden flames exploded.

John's skin was covered in hot gold, but he was unharmed.

Step by step, he stepped out of the molten gold, and his body gradually grew larger.

The golden fire dragon stepped out of the hot gold and took a deep breath, golden flames erupted from its mouth.

Clashing with the crimson flames, the heat generated between the two causes the ground to begin to magmatize.

The dragon walked towards the human-faced serpent.

The golden flame burned the crimson flame, suppressing it continuously.

The human-faced snake kept retreating.

Until the flame ignites the head of the human-faced snake, the eternal burning flame makes the body of the human-faced snake melt and repair

Constantly switching between complexes.

John transforms back into human form, wand waved.

Golden Prison Mantra.

The molten gold was pulled and wrapped around the body of the human-faced serpent.

Layer after layer, a large golden ball soon appeared.

"Ice and snow."

The wand breathed cold, causing the large golden ball to solidify quickly.

The human-faced snake was sealed inside the Great Golden Orb.

John stepped forward, and the flame of the previous moment made him unarmed.

Beneath the seemingly thin body is a capable muscular monster.

Raising his hand and pressing it into the large golden orb, John used a supersensory charm to sense its interior.

The gold solidified and turned into a huge prison, encircling every inch of the human-faced snake.

The basilisk also tried to attack John, but John yelled, "Stop, basilisk."

The basilisk hesitated, it didn't know who to listen to...

The handbag had been damaged during the battle, and its contents were scattered all over the place.

Including the Golden Mask, the Golden Scale, the Golden Scepter, and the confinement on the Black Book all disappeared, and they just lay quietly on the ground.

"Leave time magic on the Human-Faced Serpent, which is more advanced than Voldemort."

Compared to the Horcruxes of the Falling Earth Demon, Helbo's human-faced snake is more in line with the identity of an alchemist.

"Want to restore your soul through a soul potion?"

John saw the scattered soul potion, plus the bottle that John had just drunk, for a total of three bottles.

snap your fingers and put the scattered items back in place.

John pulled out some of the ingredients, clapped his hands, and a new improvised handbag appeared.

By the way, I got myself a robe.

When you're ready to dispose of what's left.

The big golden ball behind him moved again.

The large golden ball, which was originally solidified, is returning to a molten state little by little.

"Time back."

John's gaze crossed the large golden ball and landed on the huge hourglass behind him.

It seems to be because of that hourglass.

The large golden ball exploded like a balloon, and the human-faced snake rushed out of it and sped towards the soul potion.

On the occasion of its imminent arrival.

John drew his wand and turned his eyes into vertical pupils.

Ancient whispers rang out.

"The Soul Returns."

There was traction from the wand, and a thick white smoke emanated from the human-faced snake as it was one step away from the soul potion.

In the midst of the white smoke, a figure was forcibly dragged out.

Unfortunately, John has always had a hand at dealing with Horcruxes.

The statue of the human-faced snake lost its vitality and fell to the ground with a bang, causing the earth to tremble.

John stared at the soul that had been pumped out by himself.

"Despicable Helbo."

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