Chapter 582: Lord Voldemort

Originally Domam thought he would be ashamed this time.

In fact...

If it hadn't been for the **** chaos master of the underworld to suddenly show up, he would have already got back what he deserved, and the interest that had to be paid for countless years that had been delayed.

At this moment, Domam's hatred of Saga was no longer under Mephisto.

He finally found a dimensional defense device on the earth that could be shut down by the Supreme Master to prevent endless dimensionality from running out. He wanted to kill with one blow, but it fell short.

Next, wanting such an opportunity is almost impossible.

Although his new believer servant Casillas is still praying for energy from his side, it is almost impossible to allow him to appear on earth again.

Even if I go again, there is still such a saga in the way.

"Damn Lord of Chaos Underworld, I must swallow you and turn your soul into my urine reservoir!"

Domam thought so in his heart, and said to Mephisto: "That Saga, maybe I can help you."

The supreme mage, who can no longer activate the time gem for one second, is no longer the primary goal in Domam’s heart. Saga is, and under the premise that the dimensional gap cannot be opened, the master of many dimensions can only control the earth. Mephisto, the **** dimension of death, has a way to get to the earth.

Domam and Mephisto wanted to die, so Domam felt that he could cooperate with Mephisto.

but……

"Hahaha!"

Mephisto listened to Domam's proposal and laughed directly. Then, he instantly put away his smile and yelled at Domam: "Get out!"

Domam: "..."

Mephisto's tone was extremely cold, watching Domam trying to cooperate with him: "Oh, Domam of the dark dimension, your despicable, shameless, lying name is well-known in this endless dimension. For the name, working with you, you value yourself too much, that **** guy is mine, and it can only be mine."

"You can't beat..."

"roll!"

"..."

Mephisto Ram is irritable: "Dommam, I'm talking to you, the earth is mine, if you are showing me your intention to encroach on the earth, I will kill you, you who have lost countless servants, you I'm afraid I have lost a lot of power at this moment. Even my defeated generals can't beat me. You still count on me to cooperate with you. What is in your poor mind, what I instilled in my **** succubus Liquid?"

Finished.

Mephisto snorted coldly and directly closed the call channel of Hell Dimension.

The purpose of his coming here is to warn Domam not to attack the earth. Mephisto wants the planet of life, where there is life, there is death, and where there is death, there is hell.

If Domam swallows the earth, there is life or there is life, it will go into Domam's stomach.

Poor Domam.

The battle between Mephisto and Saga is fighting for the right to death on the earth. The image metaphor is two family members who are fighting for property, and Domam is a complete outsider.

Moreover……

When Mephisto thought of the scene where he could saga on his own hands if it was not bad luck, it was full of confidence. He felt that if he confronted Saga the next time, he would be able to succeed and Anti-kill Saga.

So Domam’s proposal, on Mephisto’s side, there is no market at all, only a completely disadvantaged person, seeing no hope of victory, and those who are about to be killed will agree to lead the wolf into the room.

As for Saga's combat effectiveness this time?

In Mephisto's view, if it hadn't been for the stupid thing of Domam who had sent 10 million souls to Saga in the first place, Saga's combat effectiveness would definitely not be so.

Therefore, Mephisto will not cooperate with Domam even more. The ghost knows that after working with Domam, this guy will not be the enemy Saga again.

This stupid Domam is so stupid. The same thing happened twice without even thinking about it, and he counted on me to cooperate with him, which would simply lower my IQ.

After returning to the **** dimension, Mephisto sat on the throne of his palace, which was almost half rebuilt, drank the wine that had been soaked with his soul for three hundred years, sneered, and made no secret of his attitude towards Domam. The contemptuous sneer continued.

Saga is mine.

It can only be mine, anyone who wants to **** me will have to die!

Mephisto roared directly, spreading his words like the language of a declaration of war throughout the endless dimensions.

The Lord of countless dimensions listened to this sentence silently.

In the dark dimension, Domam listened to these words when the Buddha ascended to heaven, and smiled in anger, okay, okay, okay, this **** idiot, I want to see if you can eat him.

Lake, who returned to the Star Building over there, blinked his eyes when he heard the roar of the neighbor next door to the Chaos Hades when he just walked to the bar to fetch the wine.

Is Lao Mo next door getting any irritation?

I feel that I haven't been looking for him for so many days, so I missed me a little bit, and let me remember him with a war cry, so go and play with him sooner?

Lake thought so.

Night fell.

Hermione, who went to Paris to calm down, also returned to the Star Tower tiredly.

the next day.

Hermione, who had regained her vitality, got up early.

Lake, who was sleeping next to him, was in good spirits, but he was not as red as Hermione.

After all, last night, one was receiving the essence, and the other was continuously emitting the essence.

In the restaurant.

Hermione packaged the baked noodles on a plate and passed them to Lake, and then told Lake the story of Paris.

The Durmstrang Academy in Bulgaria is gone.

After Hermione sat down, she still seemed to be a little unbelievable: "This is simply unimaginable. Durmstrang collectively surrendered to the enemy, and no one was spared."

Lake is very open about this: "It's normal. The reason why Durmstrand School of Witchcraft and Wizardry agreed to merge back then was because of the death exemption protection of the Supreme Merlin."

Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was originally born in black magic. However, unlike the group of black magic that tried to destroy the world, the black magicians at Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry were very good at the time, knowing how to weigh and study magic. It's for what it is, isn't it just to be able to live forever? At that time, Supreme Meilin blessed him, why didn't he join.

Right now, the blessing of the Supreme Merlin was cancelled. Naturally, they started to find the way of immortality for themselves again. It just so happened that an olive branch was thrown from the dark dimension, and the great Domam had arrived, as long as they helped Domam to devour it. If you drop the earth, then you can gain eternal life under Domam's gift.

and so……

Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry thought this deal was a good deal, so it went straight to it.

Lake curiously asked: "What about the Busbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Paris?"

Hermione smiled directly.

It's the kind of angry laugh.

Seeing this, Lake raised his eyebrows, and then laughed loudly: "After Boothbarton saw you come, he noticed that the God of Destruction had been bombarded and killed him, and he slid and knelt at you."

Hermione nodded angrily: "Yes, after I brought the Merlin mages to suppress the Durmstrang School of Magic in Bulgaria, most of the Paris magicians gave up their dark magic and chose to surrender."

Good guys.

Paris is determined to perform the repeated horizontal jumps to the end.

"Then what did you do, forgive them?"

"Do not!"

Hermione put away the smile on her face: "I also suppressed them. The magician in Paris was the one who destroyed the family magic world. You can hardly imagine that in this catastrophe, it is Durmstrang who has turned to the enemy. The black magicians killed the fewest, but this group of Paris magicians who jumped horizontally repeatedly killed the most."

Lake laughed and said, "It's normal. During World War II, the Parisians did not operate like this, and they slipped and kneeled quickly, which does not mean that their combat effectiveness is really weak."

Kneeling is already Parisian instinct.

And combat effectiveness is also instinct, but if the two instincts are together, it must be the first instinct to be executed first, and then the second instinct.

That is, surrender first, then kill.

Lake said so and nodded: "Whether it's suppressed, the skin color of the main body of the magician inside Boothbarton almost catches up with the skin color of the main body outside. A group of black people who engraved refugees in their genes, expect them to have Spine, you might as well expect Voldemort to change his evil and become righteous."

Among so many skin colors, only this kind of skin color is ruining one's hometown. Instead of rebuilding one's own hometown, he chooses to run to another country to continue ruining it.

Counting on these uncivilized complexions to have a backbone is pure daydreaming.

"Voldemort, yes!"

Hermione heard the last sentence in Lake's words and said, "I saw Voldemort."

Lake blinked: "What?"

See Voldemort?

Isn't Voldemort dead already?

He died twice.

"you sure?"

"I'm very sure!"

"..."

Lake was a little amused: "Good fellow, he is reincarnating from playing with dirty soil."

Count this time Voldemort's resurrection is probably the number of hands.

The life spirit is exuberant enough.

This was what Lake thought, but now, even if Voldemort is resurrected, his name will not make Hermit so sensitive to fear.

After all, the times have already changed.

This is the age of Lake. There is no era that created Lake. Rather, this is the age of Lake.

and so……

Right now, even if Voldemort is resurrected again, it won't cause any major earthquakes. Just look at Hermione. In the past, Hermione knew that Voldemort was resurrected, but she wouldn't sit here with peace of mind like now.

The current Voldemort, at best, is a flea.

Of course.

Although fleas are inconspicuous, they are still a little annoying when they jump up from time to time.

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