Powerful magic power, countless dead souls, and endless resentment eventually formed the Eye of Death.
It was the power that the despicable Hylbo had stolen from the Shadow Kingdom, and it was also the source of Hylbo's power after he became an evil god.
Each of the seemingly ordinary red shards scattered on the ground was actually extremely dangerous. The souls trapped within them were wailing incessantly, and the chaotic power of death could instantly take the life of anyone who came into contact with them. However, these shards were indeed precious treasures to dark Magi, especially those who were good at playing with souls. They could absorb the power of souls and death from these shards.
Elwyn carefully avoided the fragments on the ground and walked around the top of the temple.
He searched carefully, and his heart gradually sank. The situation was worse than he had imagined.
There were only a few small fragments scattered on the top of the temple, and they were not even comparable to the huge red gem from before.
At the same time, Elwyn did not find the statue of the evil god.
When he shattered the Eye of Death, the statue had also lost all its power and fell nearby. However, it was gone now. The statue had been badly damaged, and the aura of the evil god had completely disappeared. It was impossible for it to move on its own.
Therefore, before Elwyn returned, someone had come here and taken away most of the fragments and the statue of the evil god.
Could it be Lord Voldemort?
He did not know what time it was now, and what was the situation outside?
According to Elwyn's observation, the statue of the evil god was badly damaged, and the soul fragment of Lord Voldemort hidden in it was definitely not spared. However, without a final confirmation, there might be variables. The God of Devouring was also a variable that could not be ignored.
Elwyn planned to get the secret key to Slytherin's treasure as soon as possible and return to the real world to confirm the current situation.
"It's about time to have an understanding of everything."
Elwyn walked around the rune mark on the top of the temple again. After making sure that he did not miss anything, he tried to put a nameplate into the groove at the top of the rune mark. The size and shape of the nameplate were exactly the same.
After putting the nameplate in, he forcefully pressed it down with his right hand.
In the next second, the entire temple shook rapidly.
He immediately felt a strange magical power emanating from the nameplate in the groove.
"Eh, this is …" It was a familiar magical aura to Elwyn. He had felt it somewhere before, and it was inexplicably familiar. "… It seems to be the power of the Double Serpent Staff, but it's not right."
He couldn't tell how strange it was, but the magic power that escaped from the nameplate was definitely mixed with the magic power of the Double Snake Staff. He had seen Dumbledore and Slytherin use the Double Snake Staff before, so he couldn't be wrong. However, he had never felt the remaining magic power.
Under the effect of this inexplicable power, the surrounding fog gathered again.
The fog grew thicker and thicker, and the light from the wand was once again suppressed.
An indescribable sense of sadness rose in Elwyn's heart. He abandoned these thoughts and sped up. He came to the other end and put down the second nameplate … There was another short and rapid vibration, but this time, the vibration did not stop.
The ancient temple beneath his feet, no, the entire space was vibrating at a certain frequency.
This feeling was like a heart that was starting to beat again.
The cloud-like fog kept coming, like breathing, and the space was coming to life.
Elwyn hesitated for a moment and came to the last groove. This was the last nameplate.
"Come on, let me see what Salazar Slytherin left behind." He took a deep breath and held the wand tightly in his left hand. He put down the third nameplate with his right hand and pressed it hard into the groove.
The next second, Elwyn's eyes shook violently, and powerful magic surged out of the three nameplates.
Contrary to the surging magic, the surrounding fog surged wildly. With the magic, red light began to spread from the three nameplates on the ground, quickly filling the entire runic imprint like blood.
The heavy beast had awakened, and a great horror was about to befall.
The vibration became more and more intense, and the temple under his feet began to collapse. Everything was changing rapidly. Elwyn hurriedly waved his wand to make himself float, avoiding the collapsing temple and rubble.
He floated high up and looked down. The whole world was rapidly being destroyed, and the scene was extremely shocking.
The temple and all the buildings on the ground had collapsed, turned into ruins, and then into gravel. A few seconds later, the ground with the magic rune at the top of the temple as the center began to collapse, sinking deeper and deeper, gradually forming a shocking vortex.
The fog, heaven, and earth, everything in this space revolved around this vortex, and were devoured by it. The magic rune formed by the three nameplates was the center of the vortex, and the red light from the nameplates and the rune became stronger and stronger, abnormally obvious in the tumbling fog.
There, the rune seemed to have opened a door to another world.
What a scene. What did Slytherin leave behind? Elwyn's heart was pounding.
He tried to fly as high as possible to avoid being affected, but he immediately noticed that it was not just the ground that was collapsing. The whole space, the whole world, everything in sight was rapidly collapsing.
Yes, collapsing!
The sky was no longer a scene of tumbling fog, and under the light green sky, the barrier of space was clearly visible.
This was the first time Elwyn had seen the barrier of space. It was like a cracked egg shell, and it began to peel off piece by piece. The outside of the peeling space was pitch-black, as if it was the legendary endless void, or a terrifying black hole.
Even though Elwyn had seen many grand scenes, he was still extremely shocked at this moment.
He immediately realized what he was looking at!
If nothing went wrong, he would witness the destruction of a world with his own eyes.
What was the magic that Slytherin had left behind, and what was the key to his secret treasure?
No one could answer him. Elwyn floated aimlessly in the air, and he was the only person in the whole world. Everything around him was rapidly being destroyed, and the whole scene had an indescribable beauty.
This was the beauty of destruction!
The collapsing barrier of space, destruction, and the Double Snake Staff. Only the space itself can break through space … Elwyn suddenly understood. The space created by the despicable Hyerbo was being devoured by another, more powerful space.
The three nameplates that Slytherin had left behind were actually the keys to open another space. The magic runes carved on the top of the temple were the gates to that space. Could it be the Shadow Kingdom that Slytherin had mentioned?
Elwyn remembered clearly that Slytherin had said that the space created by Hyerbo was located between reality and the Shadow Kingdom, the world of the dead. The gate that was about to be opened was definitely not to return to reality, but to the legendary Shadow Kingdom?
That was the true world of the dead, the final home of all the dead, and the location of another great journey. Just as Elwyn was thinking about this, he saw something in the center of the vortex that was devouring this world, and he hurriedly flew down.
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