Vol 2 Chapter 1210: ?kindness

Early in the morning before Halloween, in the ruined temple of Vecna.
Unlike European and American countries that began to make the environment into a ghastly holiday environment, the center of the temple with the altar was already brightly lit compared to the beginning. Countless magic lights were lit and floated high in the sky. If it weren't for the weird statues and altar styles, it would seem a little more holy here.
The blue and white icy light reflected in Voldemort's red eye, and it was also cast on the countless free wizards under the altar.
These wizards were blindfolded by a piece of black cloth, their waists were with a thick long rope, and they were strung together one after another, and they were driven to the high altar like a chained cattle and sheep. , The tall imprint facing the center formed a circle.
Although there are many in number, every wizard, except when he first entered, seems to be affected by the Imperius Curse, twisting his clothed head to salute the mysterious person, but he did not make any extra calls. They even stood by themselves according to a certain formation, and then stood there without moving.
In that situation, it seemed that they had completely lost their minds and had no ability to act independently at the discretion of others.
"Remove the blindfolds." A sharp voice sounded, and these young wizards and wizards took off the blindfolds one after another, and they saw the middle mark at a glance.
No matter what angle it was from, the eyeball half held in the middle of the palm seemed to be staring at them, and their panicked expressions became confused in a moment, and they fell into a illusion.
Unexplained whispers suddenly sounded in his ears, and those low and slow strange sounds that seemed to be casting spells or whispering in prayer wrapped themselves in layers. It seemed that someone had taken off his magic robe, and when his naked skin was exposed to the cold air, blue goose bumps appeared uncomfortably.
Many wizards took out their magic wands, cut off their palms without hesitation, and then pointed the magic wand to their right eye. Instantly, blood was flowing in the eye socket, and the eyeball with the nerve of the eye fell out of the eye socket.
Under the pain, their bodies suddenly leaned forward, knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, and covered their eyes.
But not all wizards have such fast cutting spells. Although they are trapped in an illusion, they have already begun to figure out how to cut off their palms. One of the wizards who lost his mind directly dug out his right eye with his bare hands, and then turned his eyeball into a sharp knife using Transfiguration, and swung it down at his wrist.
A few strong-willed wizards woke up before they did their hands, uttered harsh screams, and some tried to stop these people from self-harm, but the wizards who fell into the illusion obviously did not give them a few hard shots outside their palms and eyeballs. They can't wake up-they will even attack the people who prevented them from doing so, and then do their unfinished work without hesitation.
Different from the previous performance when the number of Death Eaters was too small, the red blood of these victims gathered under their feet and quickly changed color, and finally turned into a huge black and red vortex under the altar, and the surroundings seemed to be also All were covered with a hazy black and red smoke.
The victims' magic robes fell to the ground, and the bounced black blood sticky substance splashed onto the skin, chilling to the bones. With the low spells murmured on the ground, these darker and darker blood began to float slowly towards the ceiling in different sizes and shapes.
Like black rain, it swirled upward in the direction of the vortex under the wizard's feet, and drifted to a point under the ceiling on the top of the altar, continuously flowing towards the mark in the middle, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood.
Voldemort's sharp gaze swept over the wizards who had freed themselves from the illusion, and he made a gesture to Lucius beside him. Lucius understood, took a few steps forward, clasped his hands in front of the moon and raised his head. , Arrogantly like a peacock: "Lucky gentlemen and ladies, now the benevolent master has given you a chance, so that you can be lucky enough to join the Dark Lord..."
Rudolphs and Bella walked slowly around the wizards with their icy eyes.
Some wizards who were already fidgeting, but more flexible in mind, crawled over and knelt under Voldemort's feet, desperately expressing their loyalty.
But if he hesitated a little, Bella and Rudolphs, who walked by their side, would cut their arms in an instant, gouging out their right eye, and a scream of screams rang out in the temple.
"This lunatic... inhumane..."
"This guy is irrational..."
"Those idiots think they can live with these fanatics? I curse you!"
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These suffering wizards cursed loudly, and even issued a vicious curse under the unbearable pain.
"You filthy bastard, how dare you say that!" Bellatrix screamed, she looked terrifying and crazy, "heart-cut!"
Suddenly a more terrifying and prolonged scream came, and the other Death Eaters followed up with a vicious curse, and tortured the wizards who were rude to the Dark Lord.
These poor people who had just been crippled were confined in place, letting blood drip to the ground, lumped into a ball and flowed towards the mark in the middle like life.
"Crazy?" Voldemort raised his pale hand, and the Death Eaters stopped tormenting. "The most benevolent thing in the world is that people's thinking cannot fully understand their own ideas... and the magic world is full of ignorance..." Voldemort's The tone was very light and the tone was surprisingly calm, but meeting his calm gaze made people feel that he was extremely crazy and terrifying. He hissed, "Crazy? Maybe, but it's not a curse... With his weak five senses, You pretend that you understand something that you don’t understand...for you, reason is a curse..."
No one dared to comment on this except for the terrible rants and wailing.
As sacrifices, the severed hands and eyeballs of the wizards had all fallen to the ground, and the blood flow gradually covered the entire altar. Suddenly, the entire room suddenly began to tremble as if it were alive. The wizard who was still standing struggled to maintain His own figure, and the shamans who kneeled or collapsed on the altar due to injuries also shook in resonance with the altar.
The Death Eaters’ eyes all cast their gazes on the door leading to Vic’na’s heart, but as time went by, everyone’s eyes widened and a sense of anxiety accumulated in their hearts. This movement seemed to stop at the altar. , And the stone door in the room where the treasure was hidden still remained silent, standing indifferently in place, showing no sign of opening.
Voldemort's eyes flashed red and became more fierce, and his two slit-like nostrils widened. He suddenly turned his head to look at Rudolphs, and was about to ask the guilt. Then, his snake-like face suddenly turned aside, and the one was intact. His red eyes were erected like cats, and his pupils looked coldly towards the gate of the alien world that had suddenly appeared out of thin air in the temple and was completing its realization.
The noisy Death Eaters in the hall held their breath, and watched in horror as the familiar scene that had brought them fear resurfaced.
"When I find out who betrayed me, I will make him regret living in this world..." Voldemort realized that at his critical moment, this troublesome kid just appeared behind the meaning, his Victor The eyes bulged in the eye sockets, and he scanned the Death Eaters on the field suspiciously, which made his face look even more terrifying, UU Reading www.uukánshu. com "Stop him! Use actions to prove your loyalty!"
Three awe-inspiring and heavily armed metal golems rushed out of the door of the alien world aggressively. The carved plate armor on them was very complicated and exquisite, and they looked very mighty. The tall body and the black iron armor shining with cold light made people daunted, and the heavy running sound made people feel that they even shook the ground.
Behind the three metal golems, Voldemort's familiar yet palpitating figure appeared.
"I will tell you a happy Halloween in advance, Tom..." The reptilian pupils in the decorative orb like evil longan on the wizard whose face was blocked by the shadow of the hood, after focusing on the different victims in the room, all stared at once. Voldemort, who was standing tight all over, said, "I have to take the guests you forcibly invited over to go back to Halloween..."
"Hold him! This kid will bring his helper when he is scared! When I come out of the room is when we counterattack!" The unspeakable sense of urgency and fear made Voldemort roar, and with a hint of excitement— He changed from Ellen’s previous style of making trouble for him a few times alone to bring a helper, judging the other party’s fear of being enhanced by Vick’s artifact, he suddenly laughed wildly, "Bei Ra, Lucius, Alekto... Don’t close the stone gate, follow me! We blasted the wall directly in!"