Chapter 528 Hello, despicable Haierbo

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He was an old man, which made John unable to have the thought of respecting the elderly and caring for the young.

He was facing the top ten dark wizards in the world.

Even Voldemort later had to be ranked behind him.

But it has to be said that he does have the capital.

Whether it was the Horcrux that established Voldemort's unkillable status or the basilisk he cultivated, they were both at an unprecedented level.

Before the birth of Horcruxes, no wizard would think of tearing apart his own soul to make himself immortal.

He set a precedent for accomplishing feats.

However, the side effects are also obvious.

John looked at the illusory and aging soul and said hello: "Hello, the famous and despicable Herbo."

"It is the great Herbo."

Wearing a purple wizard hat, but strangely dressed in pharaonic clothes.

Herbo's beard is very long, like that of an older Dumbledore.

John was very interested and said, "I'm really sorry. In the history I have learned, your name has always been accompanied by despicability."

The wand pulled Haierbo's soul into nine chains and wrapped around his body. John said: "You build this pyramid and study time magic here."

"Are you looking for other ways to live forever?"

Herbo's soul floats in the air.

With black hair, a surprisingly large hooked nose, and hollow eye sockets, the wizard placed his eyes on the human-faced snake.

The loose skin is already close to death when it splits the soul.

Although the Horcrux was left undisturbed, as time passed, the soul was close to disappearing.

If John hadn't taken out the soul potion, I'm afraid he wouldn't have done anything to John.

"Your magic is amazing," Haierbo said as if he were an elder. "We can make a deal, what do you think?"

As a dark wizard and an alchemist, Haierbo chooses a favorable path between pros and cons.

"I can pass on my lifetime of magical knowledge to you, on the condition that you do your part in my resurrection."

Haierbo is a well-deserved master. To wizards, his knowledge is a treasure more precious than any amount of treasure.

So Haierbo is very confident that his conditions will make people excited.

The more excellent the young wizard, the more unable he is to resist this.

Quirrell, John's first-grade teacher, met Voldemort in pursuit of magic and became Voldemort's vessel.

John asked, "Resurrection for you?"

"Yes, I'm fully prepared for this."

Haierbo thought that John's heart was moved, and said: "I discovered this place, a mining area in the chaos of time."

"Using what I know, I build this pyramid."

When talking about magic, Haierbo's sinister and hateful face is filled with the brilliance of a master.

"Ancient Egyptian magic, the scale symbolizes fairness, and the key to resurrection."

John immediately thought of three other things he had found in the treasure trove.

"You escaped death and were resurrected after a thousand years. What kind of path are you looking for?" John asked.

Haierbo was the first person to make a Horcrux. If John had not come over, Haierbo would have achieved a different kind of immortality.

His soul was trapped in the Horcrux, and after a long experience, he realized that this was not true immortality.

"I want to be free." Haierbo roared in a tone that was about to collapse. "True immortality should not be trapped here!"

He is a fragment of the soul of the despicable Herbo, who has been in this place for more than a thousand years.

His body has long since perished, but he will be left here to be tortured forever.

"You know, even the basilisk is dead. I have stayed in this place for a thousand years without saying a word." Haierbo said bitterly, "He separated me to pursue his own immortality, and I want to be trapped forever. Is it fair to be stuck here?"

"He is full of vile, despicable Herbo!"

Herbo had a schizophrenic feeling.

A thousand years of solitude is enough to destroy a powerful wizard.

This soul was split after Herbo built the pyramid. No matter how powerful the soul is, it will become fragile after thousands of years.

This soul even resented the original body.

He made a deal with John and wanted to use the things that Herbo kept in the pyramid to resurrect himself.

To this end, he extended an olive branch to John and made an extremely attractive offer.

Haierbo's face trembled and he said: "Help me, I will fulfill all your wishes, whether it is money or power, the great Haierbo can realize it for you."

"Very tempting indeed." John applauded him.

"I have a question. Halpo prepared everything for resurrection, why didn't he do it?"

Everything needed for resurrection is kept in the treasure house, and Haierbo lived in this place.

There are also traces of life inside.

But Haierbo did not resurrect himself, he chose death.

Soul Haierbo was stunned.

"He is aware of his flaws, but in the limited time, he has no way to perfect them."

John remembered that he had seen Halbo conduct experiments on Bloodborne Curse, and continued: "He understood that the Horcrux was a mistake, so he continued to improve it in his later years, and even in the end he died without success."

Raising the black book in his hand, John said calmly: "The soul in this should be separated later than you."

"The power here is weaker than yours."

John speculated that Herbo knew death was coming, so he built the pyramid to seek true immortality.

He placed his hope on his Horcrux.

The repeated divisions would make the soul weaker and weaker, so instead of being resurrected, he hoped that his Horcrux would think and solve the problem before resurrecting.

But it's a pity that as Haierbo's Horcrux, the soul in the human-faced snake resented Haierbo day after day without thinking about it at all.

"Two Horcruxes, one is responsible for overcoming the curse, and the other is responsible for studying time magic."

John stared at the human-faced snake soul and said, "It's a pity that you don't seem to understand his intentions."

The splitting of a Horcrux makes one stupid.

This can be confirmed in Voldemort.

After John's suggestion, Haierbo, the human-faced snake, found it difficult to accept.

He himself kept looking forward to resurrection, but was told that the resurrection he was pursuing was an abandoned plan.

Haierbo's soul became more illusory and he almost collapsed.

John touched his chin and said, "A mutilated soul cannot live forever. Speaking of which, splitting the soul from the beginning has already led Halbo to go astray."

"What do you know, this is great magic!" Haierbo yelled, "Thousands of years later, I am still alive, this is magic!"

It seemed that the achievement had been desecrated, which made Haierbo even more angry.

"Well, if you say so."

John shrugged and said, "I am interested in your magic."

Slowly picking up the soul potion, John casually put it into the small bag.

Staring at Herbo's soul, John chuckled and said, "I want your soul more than your knowledge."

"The soul lamp is flying."

Using the flying spell, John summoned the soul lamp that fell off the cliff.

The soul lamp with many souls flying into John's hands.

Haierbo stared at the soul lamp in a daze. As a person who was also proficient in soul magic, he doubted his life.

What kind of person can make a soul into a lamp that will not go out?

Isn't that a Horcrux in disguise?

The difference is that John's Horcrux contains someone else's soul.

John smiled brightly and said to Haierbo: "How about I change your home?

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Haierbo's soul floated towards the soul lamp, causing Haierbo to scream.

Those screams hurt the soul, but they were not painful to John.

"Make some room for you."

John knocked on the soul lamp, and the souls inside dispersed.

The silver-white thread stretched towards Haierbo's soul and dragged it in.

The faint blue fire flickered, and after a while, there was no movement at all.

"Herbo's soul should be very valuable."

Staring at the soul lamp, John thought about how to use this soul to obtain the greatest benefit.

This guy was worse than Voldemort, but the cheap death made John a little unhappy.

As Haierbo's soul disappeared, the statue of the human-faced snake instantly turned into dust and dispersed.

"Crack."

Broken sounds entered the ears.

John was stunned for a moment, followed by dense shattering sounds.

His expression changed and he looked up.

A crack appeared on the huge hourglass, and it began to spread from that crack.

There was a boom.

The hourglass exploded.

Golden ripples spread out, and the river-like sand of time lost its balance and fell.

Like water bursting from a dam, the sands of time surged toward John.

"Using the human-faced snake as the core, Haierbo really has you."

John's face darkened, he cursed secretly, turned around and ran away.

The basilisk stayed there stupidly, with no way out. John thought about it and thought of a way.

"Leave the pyramid!"

John ordered to the basilisk.

"As you command, great descendant of Herbo."

The basilisk got into the passage under the hourglass, and John took the opportunity to grab the basilisk's body and press himself against it.

The basilisk walks through the passage, and the sands of time behind it turn everything it passes into chaotic time and space.

The winding passage slows down the Sands of Time. The basilisk is very familiar with this place and can always turn onto the right road before being overtaken.

At the same time, the outer perimeter of the pyramid began to collapse.

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