Chapter 2219 Is Also a Devil

The dim hall didn't have much light, only a little light came in from outside the door, which somewhat dispelled the gloom in the front half of the hall.

As for the steps in the deep part of the hall, the darkness is still like a starless and moonless night sky, quiet and deep.

Ron was standing at the gate at this moment, but compared to the height of the gate, his figure was still insignificant after all, but it would not cover the only light that was sprinkled on the floor in front of him. More.

But for some reason, even though Ron knew that there should be a throne chair on the steps, he couldn't see it with the naked eye, and he didn't have the same high-level perception as Luna, Delphi and other companions... But just Like an intuition, he knew that in the seemingly unknowable shadow above, there was a figure sitting there, doing everything smoothly and without the slightest wavering.

Is this an illusion? It was because he knew from the mouth of the high-level living corpse named "Bing Leng" that the other party's master was in the temple, so he just mixed the other party's words with fear and anxiety, so that he subconsciously unconsciously Is it transformed into a kind of psychological stress that does not exist in fact?

In the shadow above, is there no one at all?

No, it's not! Those high-level living corpses—the "master" whom Death Wind, Iron Arm, Swallowing Twins, and Bing Leng respected extremely must be in the darkest and deepest darkness right now, for sure!

Maybe, the other party is even looking at him calmly and indifferently!

"Death Wind...that damned guy, let me come in alone like this! Damn, damn, damn..."

A thousand and ten thousand "Damn" kept churning in Ron's heart, but except for that first sentence, the rest were actually not cursing the dead wind. In fact, he was just using a kind of resentment to keep repeating a thing that might soon become a fact.

Because Ron knew very well that even if the high-level living corpse Deathwind would die someday in the future, it would never be today. As for himself, he feared that he might not live long.

pressure! Enormous pressure! The pressure that Ron can feel at this moment can never be fake, let alone just his self-righteous illusion.

Because of this feeling, he Ron Weasley had just felt it at the Burrow stronghold not long ago—it was the same time when he was noticed by the demon "arrogance" and was instantly invaded and bewitched by the other party's soul The pressure felt is very similar.

But this time, even though the other party didn't seem to have any intention of harming him for the time being, the invisible pressure was much stronger than when the "arrogance" did it to him!

This feeling,

It was so terrible that Ron's already sore legs could hardly support his increasingly swaying body.

However, Ron didn't expect that just a second before he seemed to be unable to hold on and fell to his knees, a voice sounded from the dark place first.

"Human, you are afraid."

This voice is very hoarse and deep, and the speed of speech is a bit slow, but it is very steady.

And more importantly, the other party's words seemed to have magical powers. The huge pressure that Ron was unbearable before suddenly disappeared the moment the other party said these words, as if they had never existed.

While suddenly feeling relaxed and comfortable, a mass of flames ignited from the braziers on the two supporting pillars closest to the door with two "pops" and continued along the aisle in the center of the hall. Extended into the depths one after another.

Soon, under the reflection of these firelights, the entire hall finally became slightly brighter.

However, until the braziers in the deepest part of the hall were finally ignited, and the moment when the orange radiance temporarily receded the darkness that seemed to be locked in it like a tide, Ron's already frightened expression suddenly changed. For even more unbearable astonishment and inexplicable color.

"Evil...you are...a demon? The 'master' of the living corpse is also a demon?"

In today's British land, it is not Voldemort, not Grinwald, or even that despicable Helbo who can make people talk about it. It seems that it has been a long time since that old guy showed up. And if you want to ask who that object is, it is undoubtedly a "demon".

Even though almost none of Hermione, Harry, Delphine, etc. are easy to provoke, and many of them have the power to shock the outside world, when faced with those few demons that suddenly descended, they still Discovery is more difficult to deal with than one.

However, now, in Ron's sentence, the word "demon" is actually not the point. Among them, the word "also" made him subconsciously use the tone and tone to stand out the most.

Yes, he never thought that the demon who heard the dead wind of the living corpse cursed with hostility before would appear in front of him so high and high as the most respected master of the other party.

Doesn't that guy...don't think that the tall, strong, black guy with weird, knotted and angular muscles sitting firmly on the throne above is also a demon he hates?

"Is... I made a mistake, or did he make a mistake?"

Because of the stunned moment, Ron even temporarily forgot the fear in his heart, but stared blankly at the figure on the throne, and muttered to himself involuntarily.

But this time, he didn't expect that the question he uttered casually would be answered by the other party.

"Don't worry, you didn't make any mistakes... Of course, neither did they." Ron heard the other party say slowly but calmly, "You just look at it from different angles."

Ron was not smart enough to understand the other party's words, so he just raised his head, and then looked at the figure he hadn't dared to look directly at just now with a bit of confusion.

It can be seen that since Ron saw the figure clearly for the first time, the other party has been leaning on the armrest of the throne with his chin propped lazily, looking at this side with his head slightly tilted. Putting aside that terrifying figure first, just looking at those bright but extremely dark eyes, Ron wasn't even sure whether the other party was looking at him, or just looking behind him over his shoulder. The view from the door.

Therefore, Ron suddenly shut up again, not knowing what to say for a while.

But at this moment, the other party took the initiative to speak again——

"Weasley, someone asked me to prepare a 'gift' for you, do you want to see it first?"

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