Chapter 1210 ? Mercy

On the morning of Halloween, in the ruined temple of Vecna.

Unlike European and American countries that began to make the environment into a spooky festival environment, the center of the temple with the altar is now brightly lit compared to the beginning. Countless magic lamps were lit and floated high in the sky. If it weren't for the weird statue and altar style, this place would appear a little more holy.

The cold blue-white light reflected in Voldemort's red eye, and also cast it on the countless wizards who were imprisoned and free under the altar.

These wizards were all blindfolded by a piece of black cloth, and their waists were tied with a thick long rope, and they were strung together one by one, and they were driven to a high altar like chained cattle and sheep. , forming a circle facing the tall mark in the middle.

Although there were a large number of wizards, except when they first entered, every wizard would slightly turn their hooded heads and bow to the mysterious person due to the influence of the Imperius Curse, but they didn't make any unnecessary screams. They even automatically stood in a certain formation, and then stood there without moving.

In that situation, it seemed that they had completely lost their sanity, and they had no ability to act independently and let others slaughter them.

"Take off the blindfold." A sharp voice sounded, and these young witches and wizards took off their blindfolds one after another, and saw the mark in the middle at a glance.

No matter from which angle, the eyeball half held in the middle of the palm seemed to be staring at them, and their panicked expressions became confused in an instant, and they fell into a hallucination in a daze.

Unexplained whispers suddenly sounded in my ears, and those low and slow strange voices that seemed to be casting spells and whispering prayers enveloped themselves layer by layer. It seemed that someone had taken off his magic robe, and when his naked skin came into contact with the cold air, cyan goosebumps appeared uncomfortably.

Many wizards pulled out their wands, cut off their palms without hesitation, and then pointed their wands at their right eyes. Blood flowed from the eye sockets instantly, and the eyeballs with ocular nerves fell out of the eye sockets.

Under the pain, their bodies suddenly leaned forward, knelt down on the ground, lowered their heads, and covered their eyes.

But not all wizards know how to use such fast-cutting spells. Although they have fallen into an illusion, they have already begun to think of ways to cut off their palms. One of the wizards who had lost their sanity directly gouged out his right eye with his bare hands, and then used the transfiguration technique to turn the eyeball into a sharp knife, and swung it down at his wrist.

A few strong-willed wizards came to their senses before making a move, and let out piercing screams,

Some also tried to stop these people from self-harming, but the wizards who fell into the hallucinations obviously couldn't wake up without giving them a few hard blows to places other than their palms and eyeballs-they would even attack people who stopped them from doing so, and then returned Don't hesitate to do your own unfinished work.

Different from the previous performance when the number of Death Eaters was too small, the red blood of these victims gathered at 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 They were all covered in a hazy black-red smoke.

The magic robes of the victims fell to the ground, and the black blood viscous material that bounced off splashed onto the skin, chilling to the bone. Along with the low-pitched incantations they murmured on the ground, the darker and darker blood began to slowly float up to the ceiling against gravity in different sizes and shapes.

Like black rain, it swirled upwards in the direction of the vortex under the wizard's feet, drifted to a point below the ceiling above the altar, and continued to flow towards the mark in the middle. The air was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood.

Voldemort's sharp eyes swept over these wizards who had escaped their phantoms, and made a gesture to Lucius beside him. Lucius understood it, took a few steps forward, clasped his hands in front of the moon and held his head up. , arrogantly like a peacock: "Lucky ladies and gentlemen, now the benevolent master has given you a chance to join the Dark Lord's command..."

Rudolphs and Bella walked slowly around these wizards with cold eyes.

Some wizards who were heartbroken but more flexible in mind immediately rolled and crawled over, knelt at Voldemort's feet, desperately expressing their loyalty.

And those who hesitated a little, their arms would be cut off by Bella and Rudolphs walking by them, and their right eye would be gouged out in an instant, and there were shrill screams in the temple.

"This lunatic...inhuman..."

"This guy is irrational..."

"Those idiots thought they could live with these lunatics? I curse you!"

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The few suffering wizards cursed loudly, and even uttered vicious curses in unbearable pain.

"You dirty bastard, how dare you say that!" screamed Bellatrix, who looked horrified and frantic, "Crucio!"

Suddenly there was a more terrifying and prolonged scream, and the other Death Eaters also uttered vicious curses and tortured these wizards who spoke ill of the Dark Lord.

These poor people who had just been disabled were imprisoned in place, allowing blood to drip on the ground, forming a ball and flowing towards the mark in the middle as if alive.

"Crazy?" Voldemort raised his pale hand, and the Death Eaters stopped tormenting, "The kindest thing in the world is that the minds of mortals cannot fully understand their own thoughts... and the magic world is full of this ignorance..." Voldemort's The tone was very soft and the tone was surprisingly calm, but seeing his calm gaze made people feel that he was extremely crazy and terrifying. He hissed, "Crazy? Maybe, but it's not a curse...With my weak five senses, You pretend to understand something you don't understand... sanity is a curse to you..."

No one dared to comment on it except for the terrible howls.

As sacrifices, the severed hands and eyes of the wizards had all fallen to the ground, and the blood flow gradually covered the entire altar. Suddenly, the whole room began to tremble as if suddenly alive, and the wizards who were still standing struggled to maintain His own figure, and those wizards who were kneeling or collapsed on the altar due to injuries also swayed in resonance with the altar.

The Death Eaters all turned their attention to the door leading to Vecna's heart, but as time went by, everyone stared and stared, and a feeling of anxiety piled up in their hearts. This kind of movement seemed to stop at the altar , and the stone door in the room where the treasure was theoretically hidden remained silent, standing indifferently, showing no sign of opening.

Voldemort's eyes flashed red and became more fierce, and his two slit-like nostrils were dilated. He suddenly turned his head to look at Rudolphs, just as he was about to question the crime. Then, his snake-like face suddenly turned aside, and the intact animal His red eyes, with cat-like vertical pupils, looked coldly at the gate of another world that suddenly appeared in the temple and was in the process of being realized.

The noisy Death Eaters in the hall held their breath, watching in horror as the familiar and terrifying scene reappeared before them.

"When I find out who betrayed me, I will make him regret living in this world..." Voldemort realized the meaning behind this kind of troublesome boy just appearing at his critical moment, his Vecna Eyes protruding from the sockets, he glanced suspiciously at the Death Eaters on the field, which made his face look even more terrifying, "Stop him! Prove your loyalty with actions!"

Three majestic and fully armed metal golems rushed out of the gate of the alien world aggressively. The plate armor carved on their bodies was very intricate and exquisite, and they looked very mighty. The tall stature and the black iron armor with cold light made people feel terrified, and the heavy running sound made people feel that they seemed to shake the ground.

Behind the three metal golems, Voldemort's familiar and palpitating figure appeared.

"Happy Halloween to you in advance, Tom..." The reptilian pupils in the evil dragon's eye-like decorative orbs on the wizard whose face was blocked by the shadow of the hood, after focusing on different victims in the room, all stared at Standing tensely, Voldemort said, "I have to take the guests you forcibly invited over to celebrate Halloween..."

"Hold him! This kid brings help only when he's scared! When I come out of the room, it's time for us to counterattack!" The indescribable sense of urgency and fear made Voldemort roar, and there was a hint of excitement—— He judged from Alan's change of his style of making troubles for him by himself in the past few times and brought a helper, and he judged that the other party was afraid of himself after being enhanced by Vecna's artifact, and he suddenly laughed wildly again, "Baby La, Lucius, Alecto...don't close that stone door, follow me! We blasted the wall right in!"