[Comprehensive] Extreme Night

Rao was as calm as Rowena, but at this moment he lost his calm.Her eyes widened, and she was even a little panicked and helpless.

A storm-like magical power enveloped that person.Their leader, their only beacon!

Salazar-Slytherin had finally reached his limit.

Although John III was old, he was still one of the most powerful people in the world with the bonus of the radiant staff.As long as this person exists, the Holy See will never truly be destroyed.

The magic fluctuations from Salazar's body changed, and the cold and steady person seemed to disappear at this moment, replaced by a strange soul.

However, there is only one word that can be used to describe this person now - that is powerful, unmatched powerful.

John III's eyes turned gray a little bit.

It is precisely because he is stronger than everyone else present that he can more keenly perceive the huge gap between the two.It was like a gap...

"This kind of power shouldn't appear in this world at all."

John III felt that his energy was fading away, and the pain that he hadn't noticed just now was gradually showing up.Even with the radiant staff, he still looks old.

Despair was gnawing at his will to fight.

Failure is already expected.John III suddenly relaxed his tense body, the blood stains made the holy white robe look filthy.It was only then that he realized that he had already reached his limit... The current him would use up all his strength even to take a single step forward.When he turned around, the guards were also retreating steadily, and it would be a complete failure after a while.

However, at this time, John III suddenly raised the corners of his lips.He looked at the man with golden vertical pupils and even blue scales on his cheeks—nothing comes without a price.

Although he failed, maybe his soul will wander in darkness forever from today, but this person's end will not be much better than him.

As a human being, but wanting to use demonic power, Salazar Slytherin, the man who caused the Holy See to be destroyed in his hands, cannot enjoy the glory he deserves.His pitifully short life will soon disappear in the long river of time.

The staff of radiance began to glow.John III recited the incantation silently, and smiled as he used the last spell, "Sacrifice of Life".Burning vitality to gain power is not just for wizards.

At this time, he firmly believed that the wizards certainly won the battle, but their greatest hero, Salazar Slytherin, lost.The fall of a genius, the death of an enemy, no matter what it is, it is enough for him to welcome death easily.

Seeing that the young man in front of him had to arouse even greater strength to kill him, John III's eyes showed a kind of morbid pleasure.

In the secret room, Carl knelt down on the ground, breathing hard like a fish out of water, "Gryffindor... that guy, what the hell are you doing..."

Salazar felt the power surging in his body, the scorching heat almost burned his sanity.However, he curled the corners of his mouth and revealed an arrogant smile.

The instincts of lower creatures can't control him. At this moment, the soul in this body is still him, Wu Chen.He was equally clear about the thoughts in John III's heart, but he couldn't shake him a bit.

Because from the very beginning, it was never this body named Salazar-Slytherin that locked him firmly in this world.His father had traded his whole life and dignity for his life, so he would have no reason to squander it.It took him 20 years to finally fulfill Slytherin's expectations... Then, he should get back his original freedom.

This serious and rigid, error-free life, and even those eyes of adoration and trust, have long since bored him.After the First World War in the Holy See, who will pay for his growing killing intent?One day, he can't help but kill Carl, Godric and the others.

As long as he thought of their unbelievable and desperate eyes at that time, Wu Chen felt his left hand twitch constantly and excitedly.But at the same time, he couldn't help feeling the familiar sadness in his heart——

Adoration will only make him irritable, and trust will only make him disgusted.

See, even with all his might, he's just a monster at heart.

Therefore, Wu Chen gathered his strength in his hands, and slowly walked towards John III, who could no longer resist, with a smile uncontrollably showing on his face - hurry up, let everything end.

When Wu Chen felt the force hitting his neck, his eyes really widened in surprise.This familiar aura made him naturally defenseless... He tried his best to turn his head back.

"Godric... Gryffindor."

"Sorry, Salazar." The blond youth showed a gentle smile.

What remained in Salazar's last impression was the youth's sword glowing white in the sun.

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Everyone was stunned.

Godric Gryffindor actually attacked Salazar Slytherin and raised his sword at him?

"Godric, what are you doing!!!" The white light from the long sword made Helga, who couldn't be rescued, close her eyes.But in the next second, someone else screamed.

John III was decapitated cleanly.

"Godric...you..." Everyone was confused. Since it wasn't a betrayal, what made Godric attack the person he swore allegiance to?

Godric wiped the blood off the longsword.He walked to the place where Salazar fell, and then half-kneeled beside him with a gentle expression.The black-haired young man closed his pair of golden vertical pupils, and the blue scales have not faded.

"Fortunately, I came in time..." Godric smiled wryly, looking at the quiet Salazar at this time, "If I didn't need to concentrate on fighting at the last moment, my sneak attack would never be successful... I almost I can't bear it anymore, the time limit is approaching a little bit, as long as it is a little later..."

His eyes froze, and then he took out the simple locket from his arms.Then, he drew out his sword, and after a moment of hesitation, he cut a shallow wound on Salazar's arm.

The blood quickly stained the locket, and disappeared as if absorbed in the next second.And Godric felt that the magic circle in it had started to work.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Turning around, Rowena and Helga faced him with serious faces, "Godric, can you explain what you are doing?"

Godric showed a wry smile, he opened his mouth, but saw the surprised expressions in the eyes of Rowena and Helga.

His body froze, and a trace of despair suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart.

"Is that so... so blood is needed." The man behind said so and stood up.

This voice was extremely familiar, but it made Godric's heart sink continuously.

"Salazar..."

Godric turned around, and sure enough, he saw the black-haired young man stand up calmly, pull down the locket on his body, and hold it in his hand.

"It turns out that the magic circle needs to be activated with this locket... Father left everything to me, except for it."

"The magic circle..." Godric's face became paler, "You did it on purpose, Salazar, you already knew about the magic circle, and you already knew about it, what am I going to do?"

"No... About you, it's just a guess." Salazar did not deny his previous statement.Even, there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "The entire Slytherin castle belongs to me, Karl's little secret, how could I not know it?"

"And the only thing I don't understand...the one who told me was you, Godric." He smiled, and picked up the locket in his hand. Only this, Karl never showed it to me...Father No... It turns out that this is the key I'm looking for. "

"What are you looking for, Salazar!" Godric couldn't bear the indifferent smile on the other's face, and interrupted him.At the same time, he actually felt that the air was hot again.

Godric's face changed drastically, "No...wait, Salazar! Carl...this is Carl's only wish, don't you ignore it! And..." He lowered his head, showing a wry smile, and his wish , the wish of the entire wizarding world.

They seem to have made a mistake. Salazar is not the savior, and there is no need to respond to the wishes of each of them. After giving almost everything for the wizarding world, does this person even have the right to choose his own life? ?

He couldn't say what happened next.

It is an extremely despicable thing to exchange the sacrifice of one person for the survival of another.How could he... force Salazar?But even if he tried his best, he just wanted this person in front of him...to be able to continue to live.

This was his despicable wish full of selfishness.

Sure enough, a strange sneer appeared on Salazar's face. "Your wish, then, how can my wish come true?"

"Carl, do you think I'll be happy if you do this?"

"Carrying the weight of two lives and a family... The first 20 years of my life were used to fulfill my father's expectations. After that, there must be a second 20 years, and a third 20 years... in the end One day, I won't be able to bear it."

The faint blue scales on Salazar's skin spread to his arms as he said, and he was still smiling, "Godric Gryffindor, what do you know about me? You don't know the pain of enduring, and you can't touch My nature...you expect nothing more than your ideal Salazar-Slytherin to exist."

A transparent barrier kept everyone out.No one can defeat the power brought by the blood of the feathered viper that is on the verge of outbreak.

Compared with the people who were constantly experimenting with swords and magic to try to break through, Godric stood quietly and looked directly into those golden eyes.

In it, he saw arrogance, cruelty, contempt and...sadness.