Chapter 143: Kill the soul with one finger, rich harvest, treasure of luck!
Chapter 143: Kill the soul with one finger, rich harvest, treasure of luck!
At this moment, rows of information flashed across Rhine's system screen.
[You have found one of the magic treasures of Daoist Duobao, unexpectedly it contains a wisp of divine soul that Daoist Duobao entrusted in it years ago]
[To destroy Daoist Duobao's magic treasure, you must first confront this wisp of his divine soul]
[It must be known that Daoist Duobao is an unparalleled cultivation genius in the primordial world. The wisp of divine soul he entrusted back then is enough to suppress countless geniuses]
[Even if you possess an invincible Dao heart and have obtained the power of the Judge, facing the divine soul of Daoist Duobao will still be an unprecedentedly dangerous battle]
[Host, be careful!]
At this time, Tom Riddle's soul fragment was in a daze, completely unable to figure out what was happening.
Wasn't he just staying in the diadem?
How did he get here?
Why couldn't he feel the connection with the diadem at all, as if he was isolated?
How could this be possible? When did such magic appear in the wizarding world that could separate soul fragments from Horcruxes?!
Looking at the dark and desolate scene around him, the aura of the underworld made him tremble.
Not to mention the magnificent figure sitting high above this eerie hall, who looked like the King of the Underworld, shrouded in a faint dark light. Just one glance at him made Tom Riddle's heart tremble.
After all, he was Tom Riddle, who was once eloquent and insightful. At this moment, he immediately had a guess.
Could it be that his Horcrux had touched some taboo of the living and dead worlds?
Was the being appearing before him the legendary Death?
However, the legendary Death was the fairest. He had only made a few more Horcruxes, all matters of the living world. He shouldn't be too embarrassed by Death, right?
Tom Riddle quickly cried out for injustice.
"Since I was created, I have been kept in the Room of Requirement and haven't done anything."
"Death, even if you want to judge, you shouldn't judge me."
Information immediately flashed on the system screen.
[You have used the power of the Judge to imprison a wisp of Daoist Duobao's divine soul in the underworld]
[Daoist Duobao laughed coldly upon seeing this—]
[I was born before heaven, and the underworld was still after heaven. How can you imprison me?]
Rhine immediately glared and rebuked Tom Riddle.
"Bold!"
"How dare you sneer in court, disregarding the might of the underworld?"
"It seems I have to give you a hundred strikes of the punishment rod first!"
Just as Tom was still confused, a surge of great power pressed down on him, making it difficult for him to move even an inch.
Immediately afterward, a strand of dark light condensed into a rod and struck Tom head-on.
Since Tom's soul fragment was entrusted to the diadem, he had never felt pain or hunger again.
But now, facing the power of the Judge, which was specifically aimed at souls, Tom tasted the long-lost taste of pain.
The hundred strikes of the punishment rod made Tom scream incessantly, his heart filled with anger and grievance.
"I didn't sneer, and I didn't disregard the majesty of this so-called underworld."
"Isn't Death the fairest? Why are you wronging me so much?!"
A line of information immediately refreshed on the system screen.
[You used the power of the Judge to capture the divine soul of Daoist Duobao. Daoist Duobao roared angrily, causing the spells to tremble and almost break]
[The power of a roar made your divine soul sway!]
[What a Daoist Duobao!]
Rhine rebuked again.
"You Tom Riddle, how dare you roar in court?"
"Your roar even carries magic, making my soul dizzy, right?"
"It seems I have to give you three hundred more strikes of the punishment rod!"
Then, Tom, who had just been able to stand up, was pressed down again, his eyes wide with anger as he watched the rod formed by dark light fall on him.
Under these three hundred strikes of the punishment rod, Tom felt a piercing pain coming from all over his body.
He clenched his palms, swallowed his humiliation, and tried to calmly explain.
"Death, I didn't roar, I was just saying that I was wronged, you might have misunderstood something…"
At this time, the system screen refreshed again.
[You used the power of the Judge to fight fiercely with the divine soul of Daoist Duobao. Daoist Duobao was surprised in his heart, not wanting that there would be a junior who could fight his divine soul to this extent]
[When did such a person appear in the primordial world? Since you have offended me, then you must not be spared]
[Seeing that he could not take you down with a strong attack for a while, Daoist Duobao softened his tone and tried to persuade you]
[In fact, he used a secret soul technique, wanting to shake your Dao heart, break your Dao heart, plant a heart demon, defeat you without a fight, and ruin your Dao path]
Rhine slapped the gavel.
"If I say you have it, then you have it. Would I be wrong?"
"I never wrong a good person, and I will never let go of a bad person."
"I have repeatedly given you opportunities, but you still want to plot against me, wanting to shake my Dao heart and ruin my Dao path. You are really vicious."
"But you are probably going to miscalculate. My Dao heart is invincible, how can you shake it?"
At this moment, Tom had been unable to bear it any longer, completely tearing off his previous pretense, his expression becoming ferocious and violent.
"Outrageous, outrageous!"
"Too bullying!"
"I'll fight you!"
"What about Death? Death is also my defeated opponent. I have already defeated Death. You can't kill me!"
Immediately, Tom pointed his finger at Rhine, and a wisp of green light rippled.
But in the next moment, Rhine slapped down from the air, and the power of the Yuan Sea condensed into a faint dark light, specifically aimed at souls.
This ability, which could easily destroy all kinds of fierce ghosts and ghost kings in the primordial world, could Voldemort's mere soul fragment resist?
In an instant, Tom was pressed to the ground.
Rhine's gaze fell on the system screen.
[Daoist Duobao, seeing that his secret plot was seen through by you, laughed coldly and said, 'Forget it, forget it, today I will fight you, so that you will not underestimate me']
As he spoke, he roused his divine might, instantly causing the underworld to tremble, and ghosts and gods to wail!
Rhine sneered.
"You still dare to rouse your divine might?"
"And cause the underworld to tremble, and ghosts and gods to wail?"
"Double the crime, another eight hundred blows of the punishment staff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another round of blows descended amidst Tom's terrified wails.
This time, Tom was not only beaten into an unprecedented state of weakness, but he also learned his lesson.
He lay on the ground, motionless and silent.
This Grim Reaper has brain problems, and his eyesight seems to be bad too, let him do whatever he wants!
Instantly, the system displayed blood-red warning text again.
[Daoist Duobao is completely silent, the surroundings are solemn, he must be brewing supreme divine power, a murderous intent is approaching]
[Host, be careful!]
Rhine immediately shouted.
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"Tom, you actually dare to brew Daoist magic, and dare to harbor murderous intent…"
The next second, Tom raised his head, his heart filled with grief and indignation.
"Just kill me!"
"I'll fight you to the death!!!"
This time, without the system's reminder, Rhine said sternly.
"A suicidal move?"
"Forget it, forget it, you are so fierce and stubborn, I will make your soul fly away and enter the cycle of the Judge's Pen."
Immediately, on his fingertip, a faint dark light was extraordinarily dense, as if it were tangible.
Then, with a point of his finger, the dark light instantly pierced through Tom.
The Horcruxes that each took Harry and his friends so much effort to destroy in the original story were silently extinguished one of them at this moment.
[What a shocking and tearful battle of spirits!]
[Relying on an invincible Dao heart, and with the power of the Judge by your side, you only attacked and never defended, staining the underworld with blood, and finally achieved a pyrrhic victory over Daoist Duobao's spirit!]
Rhine looked at Tom's empty eyes and the soul about to dissipate, and pinched the absorbing sinful souls incantation from the Judge's Pen refining method.
"Sins of heaven and earth, widely cultivate countless eons, prove my supernatural powers."
"Tom, enter the pen!"
In the next moment, Tom's soul was pulled by an invisible force, turning into a cloud of black mist and surging towards Rhine.
In the void in front of Rhine, a phantom pen flashing with dark light flashed away, and Tom's soul faintly flashed within it.
Rhine's eyes flashed, revealing a look of joy.
"It's worthy of being Voldemort's soul, indeed twisted. Although it's definitely not comparable to those killing stars born from baleful aura in the Primordial Era, or those evil people of ten lifetimes, it's far above ordinary sinners and villains."
"If there were thousands upon thousands of Toms, this Judge's Pen would be directly completed!"
Although the number of thousands upon thousands seems渺茫, compared to the materials needed for other magical treasures, it is already the most likely powerful magical treasure that Rhine can achieve.
In addition, even if it cannot be completed, after destroying all of Voldemort's Horcruxes, and gathering some Death Eaters, it might be possible to make the Judge's Pen initially manifest.
That would also be usable, and would be a major trump card on Rhine's path of the soul!
Thinking of this, Rhine was in a very good mood.
Then, a blessing much greater than the total amount of blessings brushed from Voldemort before descended on Rhine, instantly restoring the blessings he had consumed when melting his talent, and even exceeding it by a lot.
Rhine thought about it too.
Consuming Voldemort's power now would only make Voldemort a little miserable, but it wouldn't hurt Voldemort's foundation.
As long as the Horcruxes are there, Voldemort still has a chance to make a comeback.
But destroying the Horcruxes is truly digging at Voldemort's lifeblood, so the blessings it brings are of course far greater than consuming Voldemort's main soul!
That's not all, on the system screen, the relationship between Rhine and Daoist Duobao was already a blood-red, endless feud.
At this moment, a faint light flashed above it.
[You have destroyed one of Daoist Duobao's natal magic treasures.]
[You have received a reward—Fortune Added!]
Rhine took a deep breath.
He had been craving this talent for a long time, and now it had finally arrived.
This thing is on the same level as the Blessed Immortal obtained from Dumbledore, the effects are similar, and the key is that the two can be superimposed on each other.
He had already experienced the effect of the Blessed Immortal, and if he superimposed Fortune Added on top of that, it could only be said that the Child of Destiny was nothing more than that!
And this wasn't even the end of it.
Rhine dispersed the Judge's magic, the underworld-like scene dissipated, and the Room of Requirement was revealed again.
At this moment, because Voldemort's soul fragment was stripped away, the diadem polluted by dark magic regained its original appearance.
Although the style is still simple and unadorned, and does not have the various jewels inlaid on it as in the legend, it is not as gray as it was before.
A golden light flowed on the diadem.
Rhine's gaze also fell on it.
This thing can increase wisdom, perhaps it can be superimposed with my talent to continue to enhance comprehension.
But the next moment, Rhine's gaze suddenly froze, and a look of ecstasy burst out in his pupils.
Just because the Cave Glimpse Heavenly Eye had noticed one thing at this moment.
Fortune…
A huge amount of fortune is condensed within the diadem.
The badge he had obtained from the Longbottom family before, although it was also an item of fortune, was completely like fireflies compared to the bright moon when compared to the diadem.
Using this thing to protect talents during melting is already a waste of resources.
The truly suitable usage is—
Refining a treasure of fortune!
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