Many of the surrounding Death Eaters saw the three people behind their master and unconsciously showed an envious expression. Being called away by their master at this time meant that they were the trusted confidants of their master. Or rather, their master would not trust anyone, but he would not think that they would be a threat or useful to him.
Snape's empty and cold eyes, which were like two dark tunnels, glanced in the direction of Lord Voldemort, then turned back to look at Allen. He began to cast his signature spell, Shadowless Divine Blade, on Allen. However, under the resistance of the magic statue, the invisible spell could only make a sound of metal clashing on the metal shell. Yaxley's face was bitter, and he had no choice but to summon a barbed demon with barbs all over its body. Its face was full of tentacles and small snake-like tentacles. Even its tail was full of barbs.
At this time, Lord Voldemort strode directly to the stone door, but he had decisively given up on continuing to study how to open the door. Instead, he focused his attention on the stone wall beside the door. The Eye of Viktor suddenly released a continuous red blood-vessel-like ray, which rapidly hit the wall. At the same time, he raised the Hand of Viktor and touched the wall, trying to violently break the protective spell on the wall.
The other Death Eaters made a similar choice as Yaxley. They either used some magic that they learned from their master to summon demons, or threw things like large dung bombs at Allen. After so long, the Death Eaters had some understanding of Allen's strength. They were very sure that they … even their current master was no match for Allen. Therefore, they did not take the initiative to cast spells on Allen like the loyal but foolish Snape. If they were distracted, they would have to face Merlin in person.
What supported the determined resistance of these Death Eaters was that now the whole Wizard World knew that The Dark Lord had more than one soul item. In other words, no matter how weak Lord Voldemort was in the face of Harris, he could not really be killed.
Just like Allen's previous attacks, he couldn't do it even if he had the upper hand. These Death Eaters understood that if they escaped now, even if they succeeded, what awaited them would be their master using the Death Eaters' mark to find them and settle accounts with them. The consequences of this were much more dangerous than what they had to face now.
Of course, the most important thing was that Allen obviously did not treat this place as his own home like the previous few times. Today, he brought the golems over, indicating that after their master had two Viktor artifacts, he also felt troubled and fearful. Now, as long as they obstructed their master for a little while, when their master had the third artifact, he might really be able to lead them to victory.
The three metal golems began to attack from three directions in the opposite direction of the Otherworld Gate that was not closed. The Death Eaters' spells hit their bodies with crackling sounds, and the collision of sparks and strong acid corrosion could not stop their footsteps.
The metal golem on the far left immediately retaliated. After it got closer, its head that was sculpted into a plate armor helmet, which was probably its mouth, sprayed a large fan-shaped strong acid venom at the summoned creatures and the Death Eaters behind them.
Caught off guard, these guys were sprayed in the face. As demons of the Abyss, they had a good resistance to this kind of attack. Their demonic skin itself was a product to adapt to this kind of environment. However, their summoners, the wizards, were not so lucky. They howled and covered their cheeks that were immediately corroded. They had to give up on casting spells and began to point their wands at themselves to clean the venom and heal their wounds. A few unlucky ones lost their wands because their eyes were blinded and they could not remove the acid for a short period of time. The strong acid corroded their flesh and entered their skulls. Finally, under the frightening irregular trembling, their brains turned into paste.
The weapons in the hands of these golems did not stop and slashed at the demons summoned by the Death Eaters. More Death Eaters retreated to distance themselves.
Clang! Clang! Clang! The stone bricks on the wall burst open, revealing a large hole.
"Damn you, Rudolphus, wasting so much of our time! Not even a crack, let alone a sign of collapse! "Isabella let out a sharp roar.
"Shut up!" Lord Voldemort did not have time to vent his anger. He pushed Alecto Carlo in first. "Idiot, move!" Then he followed Alecto who was forced to lead the way and rushed in with Lucius and Bellatrix.
On the other side of the altar, Allen watched indifferently as Lord Voldemort hurriedly brought the three Death Eaters into the secret chamber. After the golems moved away to make room for Allen to cast spells, he raised his hand almost casually and began to cast spells. He began to show his crushing strength.
Any Death Eaters or summoned demons that blocked his way were instantly blasted away, burned to ashes, or frozen into ice cubes and shattered on the spot. The magic energy burst out from the ground and scattered the eyeballs and broken hands everywhere.
"Principal Harris! Please save us! "
"Please don't do it! We were threatened by the mysterious person just now! "
"Praise be to Ravenclaw!"
Allen let the few wizards who ran out from the Death Eaters to a safe place. He heard the cries for help from the altar and frowned as he looked at the wizard hostages who were being sacrificed. The Vik's emblem on the altar also made him fall into a brief illusion, but he almost instantly got rid of it. He doubtfully sensed from the thing in front of him that it was similar to the power of the Grim Reaper or Luna, although it was not exactly the same.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please hold on a little longer." Allen gently comforted them, then he cast Multiple Shadows to split himself into three. One of them cooperated with the other three golems and continued to move towards the secret chamber with a hole opened in it, while he and the other one teleported to the altar.
Allen's main body started to stop the bleeding of the adepts who had their eyes gouged out according to the severity of their injuries. Meanwhile, the clone started to escort the hostages to ensure that the adepts could pass through the unsealed Otherworld Gate.
This made the Death Eaters who confronted Allen breathe a sigh of relief. Since Allen Harris chose to take the lead in rescuing those who were no longer of value, it left more time for their master, and the pressure they had to bear was less fatal.
Alex noticed that Rudolphus looked at Allen with disdain, and Snape began to cast hindrance spells instead of attacking directly just now. He understood the thoughts of the man whose wife had cheated on him and the intentions of the old bat in front of him. Yaxley also speculated optimistically that if their master came out with the three Sacred Artifacts before Harris reached the door …
The mysterious man and his three subordinates who had entered the treasure room where the Sacred Artifacts were located couldn't help but breathe heavily at this time. Their guesses and efforts were not in vain. The withered heart that the Dark Lord wanted to obtain was now in the same situation as the prosthetic arm. It was supported by an almost identical cushion and covered by a magic crystal cover engraved with complex magic patterns. It was quietly placed in the middle of this small dark room.
Whether it was the intact red eye of the Lord Voldemort or the withered Eye of Vikner that seemed to be connected by thousands of red blood vessels, they were all fixed on the fist-sized, shrivelled, dark purple heart.
This thing called Vikner's Heart looked as if the blood in the heart had been drained and the heart had been compressed. It was quietly placed on the cushion. Just like the previous two Eye of Vikner and Hand of Vikner before they were placed on the human body, it didn't seem to have any ups and downs, nor were there any traces of magic on it.
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