It was an old man, and John couldn't give birth to a heart of respecting the old and loving the young.

He is facing the head of the top ten dark wizards in the world.

Even the later Voldemort needed to be ranked behind it.

But it has to be said that he does have this capital.

Whether it is the Horcrux that established Voldemort's status as a difficult kill, or the basilisk he cultivated, it is an unprecedented level.

Before the Horcrux was born, no wizard would have thought of tearing his soul apart to make himself immortal.

He was the first to accomplish a feat.

However, the side effects are also significant.

John looked at the illusory, dying old soul and greeted, "Hello, great name, vile Helpo."

"It's the great Helbo."

Wearing a purple wizard's hat, but wearing a strange pharaonic costume.

Helpo's beard was long, just like that of an elderly Dumbledore.

John was interested, "I'm sorry that your name has always been associated with meanness in the history I've learned."

The wand led Helbo's soul into nine chains around his body, and John said, "You have built this pyramid and studied the magic of time here."

"Are you looking for other ways to eternal life?"

Helbo's soul floats in the air.

With black hair, a surprisingly large hooked nose, and deep sunken eye sockets, the wizard set his eyes on the human-faced snake.

The flabby skin is close to death when it splits this soul.

Although the Horcruxes were not disturbed, they also wore off over time, and the soul was close to disappearing.

If it weren't for John taking out the soul potion, I'm afraid he wouldn't have done anything to John.

"Your magic is amazing," Helbo said to the elder, "we can make a deal, don't you think?"

As a dark wizard and alchemist, Helmo chooses between the pros and cons.

"I can pass on my life's knowledge of magic to you, provided that you do your part for my resurrection."

Helmpo was a master of all his life, and his knowledge was more precious to a wizard than any treasure.

So Helbo is very confident that his conditions will make people's hearts move.

The better the young wizard, the more irresistible this is.

Quirrell, John's first-year teacher, who meets Voldemort in pursuit of magic and becomes Voldemort's vessel.

John asked, "Help you to be resurrected?"

"Yes, I'm prepared for that."

Helpo thought John was moved and said, "I found this place, in the midst of a mine in the chaos of time."

"Using what I know, I made this pyramid."

When it comes to magic, Helbo's hateful face is full of a master's radiance.

"Ancient Egyptian magic, a symbol of the scales of fairness, a symbol of the keys to resurrection."

John immediately thought of three other things he had found in the treasury.

"What path do you want to find when you escaped death and were resurrected after a thousand years?" John asked.

Helmo was the first to make a Horcrux, and if John hadn't come, Helmo would have achieved an alternate immortality.

His soul was trapped in a Horcrux, and after a long time, he realized that this was not true immortality.

"I want to be free." Helmo roared in a tone that was about to collapse, "True immortality shouldn't be trapped here!"

He was a piece of the soul of the despicable Helbo who had been in this place for over a thousand years.

His body has long since fallen, but he will be left here to be tormented forever.

"You know, even the basilisk is dead, and I've been in this place for a thousand years without saying a word." "Is it fair that he separates me in pursuit of his eternal life, and that I am trapped here forever?"

"He's full of vile, vile Helpo!"

Helbo had a schizophrenic feeling.

A thousand years of solitude are enough to destroy a powerful wizard.

This soul was split after Helpo built the pyramid, and even the strongest soul will become fragile after thousands of years.

This soul even has a resentment towards the original body.

He made a deal with John, wanting to resurrect himself with what Helpo kept in the pyramid.

To this end, he threw an olive branch to John and offered extremely tempting terms.

Helmpo said with a twitch in his face, "Help me, I will grant all your wishes for you, whether it is money or power, the great Helmpo can do it for you."

"It's very tempting, indeed." John applauded him.

"I have a question, why didn't Helpo do anything when he had everything ready for the resurrection?"

Everything needed for the resurrection is in the treasury, and Helbo has lived in this place.

There are traces of life inside, too.

But Helbo did not resurrect himself, he chose death.

Soul Helbo was stunned.

"He is aware of his flaws, but in the limited time he has, he can't perfect them."

John remembered seeing Helmo experimenting with the Bloodborne Curse, and continued, "He understood that the Horcrux was a mistake, so he perfected it in his later years, and finally died without success."

Raising the black book in his hand, John said lightly, "The soul in this should be separated later than you."

"The power in this is weaker than yours."

John guesses that Helmo knew that death was coming, so he built the pyramid in search of true eternal life.

He placed his hope in his Horcruxes.

Splitting again and again will make the soul weaker and weaker, so instead of resurrection, he hopes that his Horcrux will think and solve the puzzle before resurrection.

However, it is a pity that as Helbo's Horcrux, the soul in the Human-Faced Snake Horcrux resents Helbo day after day and does not think about it at all.

"Two Horcruxes, one for overcoming the curse and one for studying time magic."

John stared at the human-faced snake soul and said, "Unfortunately, you don't seem to understand what he means."

The split of the Horcrux makes one stupid.

This can be confirmed in Voldemort's case.

After John's suggestion, Helbo, the human-faced snake, was a little difficult to accept.

He himself was constantly looking forward to the resurrection, but was told that the resurrection he was seeking was a plan that had been abandoned.

Helbo's soul became more illusory, and he almost collapsed.

John touched his chin and said, "Broken souls cannot live forever, and it is said that splitting souls from the beginning has led Helbo astray."

"You know what, it's great magic!" Helbo yelled, "A thousand years later, I'm still alive, this is magic!"

It seems that the achievement was desecrated, which made Helbo even more angry.

"Well, since you say so."

John shrugged and said, "I'm interested in your magic."

Picking up the soul potion slowly, John casually placed it in his small bag.

Staring at Helmaugh's soul, John chuckled, "I want your soul more than your knowledge."

"The Soul Lantern is flying."

Using the Flying Charm, John summons the Soul Lantern that falls off the cliff.

The Soul Lamp, with so many souls, flew into John's hands.

Helbo stared at the Soul Lantern in a bit of a daze, and as a man who was also proficient in soul magic, he doubted life.

What kind of person can make the soul into a lamp that will not be extinguished?

Isn't that a Horcrux in disguise?

The difference is that John's Horcrux is to hold someone else's soul.

Then John smiled brightly and said to Helbo, "How about I change your home?

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Helbo's soul floated towards the Soul Lamp, causing Helbo to scream.

The cries pierced the soul, but they didn't hurt John.

"Make room for you."

John knocked on the soul lamp, and the souls inside scattered.

The silvery-white thread reached for Helbo's soul, dragging it in.

The faint blue fire flickered, and after a while, there was no movement.

"Helbo's soul should be valuable."

Staring at the soul lamp, John pondered how to use this soul for the greatest benefit.

This guy is worse than Voldemort, but the cheap death makes John a little unhappy.

As Helbo's soul vanished, the statue of the human-faced serpent turned into dust in an instant.

"Click."

The sound of breaking entered the ears.

John was slightly stunned, followed by a dense cracking sound.

His face changed and he looked up.

A crack appeared in the huge hourglass, and from that crack began to spread.

Boom.

The hourglass explodes.

The golden ripples spread out, and the river-like sands of time fell out of balance.

Like the water that bursts the embankment, the sands of time rush towards John.

"With the human-faced snake as the core, Helbo really has yours."

John's face darkened, he cursed secretly, turned around and ran.

The basilisk was stupidly there, there was no way out, and John's mind spun around and he thought of a way.

"Get out of the pyramid!"

John commanded the basilisk.

"Yes, great descendant of Helbo."

The basilisk burrowed into the passage under the hourglass, and John took the opportunity to grab the basilisk's body and stick himself on.

The basilisk travels through the passageway, and the sands of time behind it turn everything it passes through into a chaotic space-time.

The crooked passage slows down the Sands of Time, and the basilisk is familiar with the place, always able to turn into the right path before being overtaken.

At the same time, the perimeter of the pyramid began to crumble.

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