Chapter 690 The God of Death and the Despicable Haierbo
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Rui Chen 3499
"That's right! Death!" Helga's expression was solemn, and she even touched her pocket out of habit.
This is a habit developed by wizards. When they are in danger, they will always make this action because they have a wand in their pocket.
For wizards, having a wand in hand makes them feel more secure.
"This is not the underworld, but the place sealed by the God of Death. As for those Resentment Insects, they naturally come from the God of Death."
"The God of Death has been trapped here for too long, and the concrete expression of his negative emotions... turned into a resentment insect."
"You make me feel very strange." Konnuo touched his nose and said, "Why do you know so many things? I feel like you were no different from Salazar and the others before!"
Just when Helga was about to speak, the gray bridge suddenly shook, and strong winds visible to the naked eye blew out from the holes on both sides.
Amid the violent tremors, Konnuo saw a large black shadow suddenly fly out of the hole and rush straight into the sky.
He quickly looked up and saw that it was an illusory humanoid creature.
Although this illusory humanoid creature is huge, it is not in good condition. It seems that it has experienced an extremely brutal fight.
A piece of his cloak was ripped off, revealing the skin underneath covered with pus and scabs;
The two claws shaped like palms are also covered with large and small wounds, and they seem to have been specially targeted and attacked;
There is also a huge hole in the chest, and dark and deep liquid is constantly seeping out of the hole and dissipating in the air...
"Helga, what is this? It looks like a dementor...could it be the God of Death you mentioned?"
"That's right! I didn't expect him to be awakened!" Helga's face became more solemn than ever before, "Konnuo, we have to leave here."
The entire desert seemed to be awakened, and the sand grains jumped like boiling water, flying towards the god of death wandering in the sky.
Grains of sand continue to fill up the shortcomings on Death's body, filling the hole in the chest, repairing the scars on the claws, and repairing the defects in the cloak...
However, no matter how hard the sand grains in the sky try, the attached sand grains will still dissipate with the wind, and the shortcomings of the God of Death still exist.
The God of Death may have noticed this, or maybe he felt that he was completely awake. He no longer bothered to repair the shortcomings on his body, but roared and rushed towards Kongnuo and the others.
His roar was extremely weird, and it sounded somewhat similar to that of a Dementor, but the sound was more ethereal and creepy.
"Do you want to go? Let me try first..." Kong Nuo shook the Thousand Machine Hammer in his hand. In the extremely rapid flow of brilliance, the Thousand Machine Hammer still turned into a giant bow.
He took a deep breath, stepped forward, drew the bow, and turned the arrow into energy. The three steps were completed in one go. A huge light beam arrow was already placed on the giant bow.
The beam of light arrows shot out made a deafening sound in the air, and all the sand around the arrows dissipated, forming a pure area.
The light beam arrows made an extremely rapid whistling sound, and without any hindrance, they directly penetrated the Death God coming towards them.
The hole in his chest burst into light first, and then the scabs all over his body also burst into light. For a moment, the god of death shone like a stage light ball.
The God of Death didn't even have time to make a sound, as if purified by light beams and arrows, it completely dissipated in the air.
Helga's eyes widened, and the arrow Kong Nuo just shot made her scalp numb.
Kong Nuo put down the Thousand Machine Bow, but couldn't help but complain, "Is this the god of death? Why do you feel so weak!"
A flash of excitement flashed in Helga's eyes, but she quickly calmed down and her tone softened a lot, "He will not die here... The key factor is still missing."
"Can you not be so Riddler?" Konno raised his eyebrows, "Can you explain it clearly at once?"
Perhaps the dissipation of the God of Death made Helga feel more at ease. After taking a deep breath, she said, "Do you know about Horcruxes?"
"Of course I know!" Kong Nuo nodded, "Did the God of Death also leave behind something similar to a Horcrux, so it can't be completely eliminated?"
"Are they those Deathly Hallows? Those three Deathly Hallows! Those three Deathly Hallows must be destroyed together to completely destroy the God of Death?"
"Yes, you can understand it this way." Helga nodded, "The method of making Horcrux comes from the God of Death."
"??????" Konno opened his eyes wide, "I saw similar records in the Hogwarts library."
"The maker of the Horcrux should be a dark wizard named 'Despicable Herbo'... He seems to be the ancestor of dark wizards."
"He also cultivated the basilisk, and he also invented many evil curses... Don't tell me, these were all given to him by the God of Death."
"That's right!" Helga nodded, "Although I am very reluctant, I must say... 'Despicable Haierbo' has such outstanding achievements, it is indeed because of the God of Death."
"'Despicable Haierbo' made a deal with the God of Death. Death gave him countless knowledge about black magic and eternal life, and 'Despicable Haierbo' needed to do things for the God of Death."
Kong Nuo now had a series of questions in his mind. He quickly asked: "Doing business? Does the God of Death also need to take in a younger brother?"
Helga did not answer Konno's question and said somewhat to herself: "Between 430 and 427 BC, a plague occurred in the city-state of Athens in ancient Greece."
"This plague was extremely brutal. Most of the Muggles living in the city-state of Athens were killed or injured, and even wizards were affected..."
"Konno, do you know about this great plague, right? Both the history of magic and Muggle history have records about it."
"Uh... Is this the deal between the God of Death and 'Despicable Haierbo'? The God of Death needs the souls of ordinary people, and the 'Despicable Haierbo' needs the knowledge of black magic?" Konno asked tentatively.
"That's right!" Helga nodded, "The soul is the most delicious... snack for the God of Death."
"Snacks?" Konno repeated the word, "So, the God of Death and 'Despicable Haierbo' cooperated just for that one bite?"
"I heard Principal Dumbledore say before that 'death is just another great adventure'. How can this be an adventure?"
"Is the so-called adventure just walking around in death's esophagus, stomach, large intestine and small intestine?"
Helga shook her head helplessly, "I can't answer your question... Maybe to the God of Death, we are like those livestock."
"Since we can eat the flesh and blood of livestock, then the God of Death can eat the souls of humans... Whether it is a wizard or a Muggle, maybe there is only a difference in taste, right?"
This is a habit developed by wizards. When they are in danger, they will always make this action because they have a wand in their pocket.
For wizards, having a wand in hand makes them feel more secure.
"This is not the underworld, but the place sealed by the God of Death. As for those Resentment Insects, they naturally come from the God of Death."
"The God of Death has been trapped here for too long, and the concrete expression of his negative emotions... turned into a resentment insect."
"You make me feel very strange." Konnuo touched his nose and said, "Why do you know so many things? I feel like you were no different from Salazar and the others before!"
Just when Helga was about to speak, the gray bridge suddenly shook, and strong winds visible to the naked eye blew out from the holes on both sides.
Amid the violent tremors, Konnuo saw a large black shadow suddenly fly out of the hole and rush straight into the sky.
He quickly looked up and saw that it was an illusory humanoid creature.
Although this illusory humanoid creature is huge, it is not in good condition. It seems that it has experienced an extremely brutal fight.
A piece of his cloak was ripped off, revealing the skin underneath covered with pus and scabs;
The two claws shaped like palms are also covered with large and small wounds, and they seem to have been specially targeted and attacked;
There is also a huge hole in the chest, and dark and deep liquid is constantly seeping out of the hole and dissipating in the air...
"Helga, what is this? It looks like a dementor...could it be the God of Death you mentioned?"
"That's right! I didn't expect him to be awakened!" Helga's face became more solemn than ever before, "Konnuo, we have to leave here."
The entire desert seemed to be awakened, and the sand grains jumped like boiling water, flying towards the god of death wandering in the sky.
Grains of sand continue to fill up the shortcomings on Death's body, filling the hole in the chest, repairing the scars on the claws, and repairing the defects in the cloak...
However, no matter how hard the sand grains in the sky try, the attached sand grains will still dissipate with the wind, and the shortcomings of the God of Death still exist.
The God of Death may have noticed this, or maybe he felt that he was completely awake. He no longer bothered to repair the shortcomings on his body, but roared and rushed towards Kongnuo and the others.
His roar was extremely weird, and it sounded somewhat similar to that of a Dementor, but the sound was more ethereal and creepy.
"Do you want to go? Let me try first..." Kong Nuo shook the Thousand Machine Hammer in his hand. In the extremely rapid flow of brilliance, the Thousand Machine Hammer still turned into a giant bow.
He took a deep breath, stepped forward, drew the bow, and turned the arrow into energy. The three steps were completed in one go. A huge light beam arrow was already placed on the giant bow.
The beam of light arrows shot out made a deafening sound in the air, and all the sand around the arrows dissipated, forming a pure area.
The light beam arrows made an extremely rapid whistling sound, and without any hindrance, they directly penetrated the Death God coming towards them.
The hole in his chest burst into light first, and then the scabs all over his body also burst into light. For a moment, the god of death shone like a stage light ball.
The God of Death didn't even have time to make a sound, as if purified by light beams and arrows, it completely dissipated in the air.
Helga's eyes widened, and the arrow Kong Nuo just shot made her scalp numb.
Kong Nuo put down the Thousand Machine Bow, but couldn't help but complain, "Is this the god of death? Why do you feel so weak!"
A flash of excitement flashed in Helga's eyes, but she quickly calmed down and her tone softened a lot, "He will not die here... The key factor is still missing."
"Can you not be so Riddler?" Konno raised his eyebrows, "Can you explain it clearly at once?"
Perhaps the dissipation of the God of Death made Helga feel more at ease. After taking a deep breath, she said, "Do you know about Horcruxes?"
"Of course I know!" Kong Nuo nodded, "Did the God of Death also leave behind something similar to a Horcrux, so it can't be completely eliminated?"
"Are they those Deathly Hallows? Those three Deathly Hallows! Those three Deathly Hallows must be destroyed together to completely destroy the God of Death?"
"Yes, you can understand it this way." Helga nodded, "The method of making Horcrux comes from the God of Death."
"??????" Konno opened his eyes wide, "I saw similar records in the Hogwarts library."
"The maker of the Horcrux should be a dark wizard named 'Despicable Herbo'... He seems to be the ancestor of dark wizards."
"He also cultivated the basilisk, and he also invented many evil curses... Don't tell me, these were all given to him by the God of Death."
"That's right!" Helga nodded, "Although I am very reluctant, I must say... 'Despicable Haierbo' has such outstanding achievements, it is indeed because of the God of Death."
"'Despicable Haierbo' made a deal with the God of Death. Death gave him countless knowledge about black magic and eternal life, and 'Despicable Haierbo' needed to do things for the God of Death."
Kong Nuo now had a series of questions in his mind. He quickly asked: "Doing business? Does the God of Death also need to take in a younger brother?"
Helga did not answer Konno's question and said somewhat to herself: "Between 430 and 427 BC, a plague occurred in the city-state of Athens in ancient Greece."
"This plague was extremely brutal. Most of the Muggles living in the city-state of Athens were killed or injured, and even wizards were affected..."
"Konno, do you know about this great plague, right? Both the history of magic and Muggle history have records about it."
"Uh... Is this the deal between the God of Death and 'Despicable Haierbo'? The God of Death needs the souls of ordinary people, and the 'Despicable Haierbo' needs the knowledge of black magic?" Konno asked tentatively.
"That's right!" Helga nodded, "The soul is the most delicious... snack for the God of Death."
"Snacks?" Konno repeated the word, "So, the God of Death and 'Despicable Haierbo' cooperated just for that one bite?"
"I heard Principal Dumbledore say before that 'death is just another great adventure'. How can this be an adventure?"
"Is the so-called adventure just walking around in death's esophagus, stomach, large intestine and small intestine?"
Helga shook her head helplessly, "I can't answer your question... Maybe to the God of Death, we are like those livestock."
"Since we can eat the flesh and blood of livestock, then the God of Death can eat the souls of humans... Whether it is a wizard or a Muggle, maybe there is only a difference in taste, right?"
