Chapter 512: Herpo the Foul?
London, on the River Thames, London Bridge.
This bridge has a history of nearly a thousand years, from the wooden bridge of the past, step by step, to the magnificent appearance of today.
The Obscurus of Voldemort's avatar showed unparalleled destructive power.
The surrounding buildings were like children's toys, which she discarded at will.
And Alvin's Susanoo slowly grew bigger, and powerful magical forces formed entities to guard his master firmly.
"Tom, if you're only good at this, you shouldn't have come today."
Another spell shattered a five- or six-story building, and Alvin finally got a little impatient.
Until now, although the power that Voldemort had displayed was extremely powerful, there was nothing beyond his expectations.
What Alvin wants to see is an accident and a surprise.
"Stella."
Susanoo condensed a huge longbow on which golden arrows shone.
Alvin's wand flicked, and the arrow pierced the sky like a shooting star, shooting toward the black fog.
Roar!
As if ice and snow met the sun, the black fog formed a hideous giant face, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The already choppy tide and his magic explosion became even more ferocious.
"Quick, let the citizens of all of London evacuate! It's not safe here anymore!"
Robert wiped the cold sweat from his face and ordered his secretary anxiously.
The last battle at the top of the snowy mountain did not reveal anything. Still, once it reached the city, this destructive force completely exploded.
It won't be long before the entire city is in ruins.
Even if he was afraid of Alvin, Robert wanted to complain.
Not far from the battlefield, Grindelwald rode a night eclipse, and the fierce wind blew him back and forth.
Waving his hand to set up a shield to block the wind and rain outside, Grindelwald half-squinted.
Is Obscurus so fierce?
Isn't it time for him to find a chance to get one?
Although he and Dumbledore became reconciled, his desire for power has always existed.
Now I see that Alvin has stepped into a new realm, and the junior Dark Lord is also so powerful.
How could he be willing?
Rumble!
The arrows of light had expelled the pitch-black fog for a small part, and Voldemort finally couldn't stand it anymore.
The remaining black mist quickly condensed, and her human form gradually emerged.
Almost half of Voldemort's body was scattered at this time, but what was terrifying was that the mutilated half of his body was slowly deriving flesh and blood.
Alvin frowned.
"How many people did you kill?"
He could sense that Voldemort's vitality was extremely vigorous. Unlike a human, it was already comparable to a Phoenix.
As for how these life forces came about, he could think of it with his toes.
"Hahaha!"
Voldemort, who had fully recovered in the blink of an eye, laughed wildly and seemed to mention his pride.
"Alvin, you're smart, but why do you mention it now?"
"Killing someone is like eating and drinking water to me. Who will remember how much food you ate and drank every day?"
To complete a secret method, she walked and killed all the way.
It was too chaotic there. Thousands of people died, and tens of thousands could not make too many waves.
"See the true meaning of death!"
"Avada Kedavra!"
Voldemort's magic power is continuously poured into the Snakewood wand, making the light more brilliant.
At the same time, behind him appeared a shadow of Death wearing a tattered hood, holding a scythe.
That's it!
Alvin's eyes sharpened.
Last time, behind Voldemort, was a phantom that barely condensed after destroying four creatures in a row.
This time, however, it is very relaxed, and the shadow is clearer.
Alvin's gaze was like electricity, glowing with glazed brilliance, trying to dissect the essence of the ghost.
It's just that Voldemort's attack has come to him.
With the absolute concept of 'annihilation,' Voldemort's attack triggered a burst of visions.
The green glow is like a hundred green snakes, and everything that is swept along the way becomes withered and perished.
To sum it up in one sentence, it is to ruin everything.
Whether it was Dumbledore in Hogwarts or Grindelwald not far away, they frowned.
Just by watching, they already knew they couldn't take the blow.
This green light insight is the nemesis of life!
The two looked at Alvin in unison, their eyes full of worry.
Alvin's brows furrowed slightly. He was not frightened by this power.
Instead, he was annoyed that Voldemort had interrupted his research.
For the first time, he unfolded the power of the field in battle.
"Huh?"
Alvin chuckled and grabbed the green snake with the left arm.
Is there a hint of the realm on this?
The rules representing Death are constantly fighting against him, and the open-weather breath that belongs to the origin of obedience erupts, pinching the green snake and exploding.
Things are getting more and more interesting.
At this time, Voldemort was already scared and stunned.
This is the strongest spell she has studied after his rebirth. Although it is still the Killing Curse, the power has long been beyond countless times.
But what did she see? Just pinched by Alvin?
What the hell is this monster?!
Run!
There was only one thought left in Voldemort's mind.
But she sadly found that his desire to change into an Obscurus state had failed, and the magic in his body was extremely obscure.
Not to mention the Obscurus was a pure energy body. Even using ordinary magic is very difficult.
Alvin, on the other hand, walked towards Voldemort step by step.
"Tom, you really make me feel more and more surprised."
Looking at Voldemort, who already had a terrified look on his face, Alvin chuckled.
An arm of pure magic gently grasped Voldemort's head.
"Let me see what has happened to you in the past two years."
He was sure that Voldemort must have acquired some incredible secret.
Looking at the shadow of the Death that still existed behind him, Alvin was cautious and did not disperse Susanoo.
The huge gap between the two made Voldemort unable to resist at all.
Ignoring the horrific killing scenes, Alvin finally found what he wanted to know.
Eyes sparkle.
"Herpo the Foul?"