[Comprehensive] Extreme Night

Carl stood in front of the mirror, looking at his increasingly pale face.

This weakness seemed to seep into his blood, making him feel as if he was about to disappear into thin air in the next second.The man in the mirror is holding something tightly, as if it is all his hopes and dreams.

Godric looked at the man in front of him in surprise.After receiving Carl's letter, he also confirmed the sender's location several times - Carl-Slytherin, not Salazar-Slytherin.This boy who always hated him would take the initiative to write to him?

But the content of the letter compels him to come—if he wants to save Salazar's life, come here.

There was only such a short sentence in the letter, but Godric couldn't wait for the dawn.

He came in a hurry, but saw Karl who was dressed so formally for the first time.The dark green robe was embroidered with exquisite silver borders, and countless elegant dark patterns were snaking across it like vines.

When the young man turned his head, the anxiety and despair at the beginning had long faded from his face, and he became extremely calm.For the first time, Godric discovered that Carl and Salazar were so similar.

But this also made the ominous premonition in his heart stronger.

"Come with me." For the first time, Karl didn't confront him, but quietly opened the door.

Walking in the dark corridor, Carl didn't say a word. There was a strange light in his eyes, which made Godric avoid his sight unconsciously.

This is the deepest part of Slytherin Castle, Godric can guarantee that before him, there will never be another Gryffindor who can come to this place.The anxiety in his heart became more and more intense, and he didn't even have time to look at the rare magic lines, various ancient enchantments, and precious portraits dating back hundreds of years.

He just wanted to know what had happened to Salazar that would make Karl ask him for help uncharacteristically.

"Every word I say here is the biggest secret of Slytherin." Carl stood in front of a secret door and made a sudden voice.He didn't even look back, and Godric couldn't help feeling annoyed.

On this stone gate that seems to be impossible to push open, there is such a line of words engraved, I don’t know how many years have passed——

"Glory, above all else!"

Caressing the deeply sunken line, Carl said slowly, "Even my elder brother Salazar has never set foot in the place where you are standing. Before his father died, he gave everything to Brother, but only this..." He pulled out the locket that had been hanging around his neck, "He left it to me."

"All Slytherins do this." A smile appeared on Carl's expressionless face, "For the sake of inheritance, for the continuation of Slytherin, and for glory, we can give up everything... this instinct, blend into in the blood of every Slytherin."

"I'm... proud of it!" Carl had a strange fanatical expression on his face, "People like me can also realize my value. Every Slytherin bears the glory of their ancestors, and I My life will continue on my brother's body..."

"You said...life?" Godric's expression changed drastically.

"Yes, life." Carl nodded, turned around, looked at Godric's pale face with a smile, and sneered, "You white wizards, you always hate this kind of thing the most... You can accuse us of blasphemy and playing with life, but when the blood of your relatives is in danger, you can only stand aside and grieve uselessly. But I am different..."

"History will prove my greatness, victory will comfort me, and...my brother, Salazar will always remember me in another way, and my brand will be in the blood of every Slytherin spread to the end of this world!"

"For a wizard who is no different from a squib, is there anything happier than this?" Karl said a little crazy, his pale face flushed with excitement, making that delicate face a little bit Get scary.

"Carl, what on earth are you going to do!" Godric's muscles tensed up, "Salazar wouldn't want to see you like this..."

"But I don't want to see my brother die!!" Carl interrupted him abruptly, "Do you think I don't want to be by his side? I beg Merlin every day, even if it's just one more day, even if it's It's fine to live in such a weak and humble way, I also want to stay by his side for a longer time!!"

Karl's hand on the door became harder and harder, and on his neck, the ancient locket began to emit a faint light.This light made the young man's face reflect a bit of despair and sadness, "I brought you here just to explain to you... the fate of Slytherin!"

"Then, I beg you with everything I have, please stop him!"

Salazar stood in the rising morning light, his eyes had turned dark green.

One night is enough for him to send and receive this sudden burst of power freely.He was able to endure his own tyrannical nature, he was able to tame the wild Xi He, and naturally he was able to suppress this lowly instinct.

only……

He opened an unassuming cabinet.If there are people who are proficient in potions here, they will definitely exclaim.In this seemingly ordinary cabinet, there is actually the most complete and efficient magic pattern barrier.Any potion placed here will not lose a trace of medicinal properties, not to mention that they are still preserved in bottles carved from amethyst.

The brown potion exuded a faint fragrance, exactly the same as the smell that Salazar often tainted.

Silverleaf.

The young man's hand paused, and in the end he didn't take any bottle from here, but closed the cupboard door.

The former paladin leaned against the door and waited for him.His hands were still stained with blood that hadn't faded overnight, but the madness of that night seemed to have disappeared from this man's body all of a sudden.

Ryan's unmasked face was calm, but those two eyeballs were like rigid glass, glowing with an inorganic lifelessness.As long as today passes, the Holy See will cease to exist...

Then, the meaning of Ryan's existence ends here.He doesn't want to join forces with his former enemies, and he doesn't want to see this self who is constantly deteriorating. Like Salazar, he is also constantly enduring.And this kind of patience finally came to an end.

On Ryan's waist, the usual long sword reflected a dazzling white light.

"This... this is..." Godric stared dumbfounded at the huge magic circle drawn on the ground.

Those stripes that are deep on the ground are all cast with blood.And the source of this blood couldn't be more obvious.

Godric suddenly understood why Karl's complexion was still so pale despite being recuperated by so many potions.He clenched his fists, with puzzlement and pain on his face, "I don't understand why you did this... What does this magic circle mean? What happened to Salazar!"

Karl didn't answer him right away.The young man quietly watched this evil magic circle, and said after a while, "Because of blood."

"Bloodline?!" Godric showed an absurd expression.

"Every ten years, or a hundred years, there will be a particularly outstanding person in the Slytherin family... This person without exception has powerful magic power and outstanding talent, and when he grows to a certain stage, he will awaken blood."

Godric was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered something he had forgotten for a long time.Salazar Slytherin awakened the Feather Serpent bloodline when he was born.

"This person will help Slytherin get rid of the crisis and regain its glory, so the Slytherin family's worship of the Feathered Serpent has reached its peak... As long as our blood is not cut off, then Slytherin will never recover. .But..." Karl quietly recounted this period of history spanning countless times, "Glory will always pay a price. Our ancestors discovered that everyone who awakened the feathered snake blood would end up being unable to bear such power. and die."

"What!" Godric suddenly changed color.

Karl laughed sarcastically, "As a human being, I covet power that doesn't belong to me. Shouldn't I pay the price? The human body can't bear the power of magical creatures at all, and it's only a matter of time before it collapses."

If Godric hadn't known how much the person in front of him was attached to Salazar, he would have been angry at Karl's indifferent tone.But at the moment all he had left was panic.

"Salazar... What about Salazar! He is..." He has awakened this cursed blood since he was born!

"Brother...he knew from the beginning." Carl said slowly, and glanced at the shocked Godric, "Everyone thought he brewed the potion to take care of my body...Only the two of us knew , that kind of potion with silver leaf grass, it has only one purpose, that is to suppress the power in his body and prolong his life as much as possible."

Silver Leaf Grass!Godric's eyes were confused. The silver leaf grass has too many functions, and suppressing power is only one of them. He originally thought that Salazar used it to alleviate the intense medicinal properties of the potion. After all, Karl's body is too weak... ...but he was brewing a potion for himself!

He recalled how often Salazar had brewed potions recently, and how he had looked at him calmly, concealing the curse that had been on him since birth!

Just think of how the young Salazar learned of his own destiny, and from that time on, squeezed out every ounce of his energy, running this ancient family like a race against time, and finally ushered in alone. hopelessly ended...

Salazar never had the escape and ease of an ordinary teenager.He is cautious, rigid, and harsh, as if he is burdened with an overly old soul.But he said, "Time is running out."

"I actually... don't know anything."