He stared at Herpo with cold eyes. "Splitting the Horcrux allows you to obtain immortality, and you have broken through that barrier and become the God of Death."
"But you are not satisfied. You want to constantly search for the soul of wizards and improve your strength."
Alvin told one secret after another, which made countless people terrified.
"Passing down the Deathly Hallows causes war, and the incarnation Enzo invents the Killing Curse to collect souls more efficiently."
"Now, you want to use Voldemort as a springboard to come to this world."
"It's really obsessed."
The dark clouds in the sky became more gloomy, and black lightning shone through them.
With Alvin's voice falling, the whole world seems to have pressed the mute button, and the day is dead silent.
Dumbledore looked at his sister with solemn eyes. "Ariana, what do you feel like after death?"
This doubt remained in his heart until now.
"Death?"
Ariana tilted her head in confusion, trying to find the words described, but ultimately failed.
She had to hang his head and say. "I didn't feel anything until Alvin resurrected me, and that muddy state disappeared."
"It's like... Slept."
Several people looked at Lily.
Only she and Ariana have a say here.
Lily shook her head. "I feel similar to Ariana. The only thing that is a little different... Maybe my soul has been here for a few days."
"It seems that I have always been wrong..."
Dumbledore smiled self-deprecatingly.
Death is just another great adventure. That's his motto all along.
It is also his attitude toward death.
Now it seems that it is really sitting in the well and watching the sky.
Dead, then there is really nothing.
The soul will only spend endless years in confusion.
Dumbledore was suddenly a little glad that Alvin had left him alive so that he could be by Ariana's side.
"I know something about the underworld."
Snape, who had been silent, spoke, his face trembling slightly.
Even though several years have passed, as long as he thinks of the giant hand that covers the sky, he still has palpitations.
"Actually, when Alvin was in third grade, he once took me to the underworld."
Snape's voice was low, and he slowly described the scene.
Along with his description, Dumbledore and others were also shocked.
They couldn't imagine a third-grade student playing a game with Death.
That's an exaggeration.
But what worried Dumbledore the most was when Snape said that the soul would gradually weaken.
So, what is the connection between those dissipated energies and Death?
Above London Bridge, Herpo bowed his head and did not speak, just quietly staring at Alvin.
"You're really, really smart."
"It's worth being the second person to break through that threshold."
His voice was soft but clear to Alvin's ears.
"Before me, after the death of a wizard, the soul could not last forever but would only slowly dissipate between heaven and earth."
"It was I who created a space for the dead for all people so that the souls of these people could rest in peace."
Alvin sneered.
I'm afraid that those soul powers were devoured by you, right?
He had long discovered that as long as it was a soul killed by the Killing Curse, it would never appear in the underworld.
After being promoted to Legendary, his analysis of spells became more profound.
In essence, the Killing Curse borrows the power of Death to harvest souls directly.
As for creating the underworld?
The devil believed his word.
Only by becoming a pseudo-god can you build your own god domain.
A Legendary who still wants to create a world is simply blind.
However, Alvin did not have the mind to continue discussing with him.
After so many years, this man lost his humanity and became a slave to power.
A chaotic-colored realm vortex appeared, shrouding the sky above Death.
The huge magic fluctuations caused the ground to tremble, and the dark clouds in the sky were also broken.
This force that seemed to be able to devour everything turned into a giant palm that covered the sky, wanting to pinch Death directly!
The Legendary realm is no longer limited to the use of magic spells because they are both Legendary figures who have entered the realm of ten thousand laws.
It's more about the law and the understanding of laws.
Perhaps, the curse that exists in the world today has limited their power.
The dark green aura swept away from the body of Death, forming a prototype light shield that temporarily resisted Alvin's attack.
At the intersection of the two, countless black cracks appeared and disappeared.
"Gaunt, I mean no offense. Voldemort's actions were also his own initiative."
There was a hint of jealousy in Death's words.
He didn't want to go to war directly with Alvin if he could.
The current situation is very unfavorable for him because he came to this world through the shadow of Death behind Voldemort.
Mm, it is not accurate to say that it came. It should be said that Alvin forced it out.
If the body could cross the void to the main world, he would naturally not be afraid of a newly promoted Legendary.
But the problem is... Can't.
Since he abandoned his physical body and became the underworld lord with a soul body, the world has been extremely repulsive to him.
"Gaunt, from now on, you will be in charge of the world, and I will hold the underworld and will not interfere with each other."
After Death finished speaking, he wanted to disperse the shadow and return to the underworld.
He is confident enough to defeat Alvin to death, find a suitable surrogate to harvest the soul, and eventually devour the main world.
It's just a pity. Will Alvin give him this opportunity? Of course not!
Alvin solidified the nearby space as soon as his mind moved, and the giant palm in the sky suddenly exerted its power.
Click!
The green mask shattered in response.
"The palm you used to give it back to you now!"
"Also, I fancy your underworld..." Alvin's eyes were playful, and he pinched Death like he was pinching a little chicken cub.
His voice suddenly became cold.
"Since you say you are a god, and so am I."
"Then I think all the world needs is a true god!"