Voldemort laughed and said, "Recognition? I don't need anyone's recognition! I am Voldemort!"

As Voldemort spoke, he pressed his back against the tree and tried to stand up.

But his injury was too serious.

Just then.

A hand grasped Voldemort's arm.

Then another hand grasped Voldemort's other arm.

Voldemort was directly lifted up.

Voldemort looked at the two people who appeared beside him.

Bella, and.

Lucius!

The madness on Bella's face had long disappeared.

Instead, he had a pale face and somewhat messy hair.

But his eyes were exceptionally clear.

Bella said, "Master, I told you I would never let you fall in front of me!"

Lucius also looked miserable, as he only had one arm left.

He himself didn't know who cut off his other arm.

His handsome face was now completely pale.

The platinum blonde hair looks very messy.

The British gentleman style that he always talked about was gone now!

Voldemort laughed and said, "You two look very miserable!"

Lucius said, "Yes, it is indeed very embarrassing!"

Lucius glanced around and saw that almost all the Death Eaters were killed in the battle, and the same was true for the British pure-blood families!

Lucius said: "After today, our British wizarding world may no longer exist."

Voldemort laughed and said, "So what? It's our honor to fight these legendary figures, isn't it?"

Lucius was about to speak.

However, at this moment.

A long sword suddenly pierced through the chest.

Lucius looked down at the half-broken sword sticking out of his chest.

His face was full of surprise!

Even Voldemort was unable to react to the sudden change.

The person who took action was Sima Cuo.

Sima Cuo's eyes were bloodshot at this time.

There was a black aura emanating from his body.

The hair is turning gray rapidly.

He is overdrawing his vitality!

Sima Cuo did not dare to waste time and killed Lucius.

The long sword was drawn out and swept towards Voldemort.

Voldemort couldn't escape at this time.

When Lucius fell to the ground, he lost his support and his body staggered.

With the injuries on his body, how could he possibly dodge this sword!

Just when Voldemort thought it was a dead end.

My body suddenly felt empty.

Bella, who had been supporting him, had let go of him and stood in front of him.

The long sword directly cut Bella's throat.

Bella fell straight down.

Voldemort's pupils suddenly contracted.

He thought he didn't care, he thought he wouldn't care about anyone except Erwin.

But when he saw Bella die in front of him.

He admitted that he was really scared.

Every detail of Bella's life since she followed him flashed through his mind.

It started before the Death Eaters even developed.

It started when they still had to survive and develop in the magical world.

It was Bella, who had always been by his side.

Help him solve problems, help him deal with troubles, work hard and without any complaints!

But now, Bella is dead!

Die in front of yourself.

Just as she had vowed when she first followed Voldemort.

She would lay down her life to stand before her master.

Bella's body hit the ground.

Even before her death, Bella's eyes were always on Voldemort.

Gentle and full of love!

Sima Cuo cursed angrily: "Damn it!"

He had burned too much vitality at this moment, and he himself had reached the point of exhaustion!

He forced himself to stab Voldemort with his sword again.

There was murderous aura surrounding Voldemort.

“You deserve to die!”

Then, Voldemort actually stood up.

This is not willpower, but Voldemort burning his own soul.

As someone who has been cut by Horcruxes several times, he has a different way of using souls.

He can burn his soul, but the price is that he will disappear completely.

However, it can bring him temporary combat power.

Voldemort did not dodge Sima Cuo's attack, but took the initiative to meet it.

He was too badly injured, and even with his soul burning, he could only make one more move.

Therefore, he couldn't allow the enemy any chance to dodge this move.

Voldemort directly faced Sima Cuo's sword.

The sword pierced Voldemort's body.

But Voldemort didn't mind at all.

A slight flick of the wrist.

On the ground, the weapons of the dead Qin soldiers flew into the air.

Stabbed towards Sima Cuo.

Sima Cuo wanted to dodge, but was held down firmly by Voldemort.

It's impossible to move at all.

Several weapons pierced through his chest.

It penetrated Sima Cuo's body as well as Voldemort's body.

Sima Cuo's last bit of life was directly wiped out.

Sima Cuo looked at Voldemort.

Said: "You are still, what a lunatic!"

After saying this, Sima Cuo's head tilted and his life was gone.

Voldemort's face aged rapidly and soon became haggard.

Voldemort raised his hand with difficulty and looked at his wrinkled palm.

Voldemort looked up at the sky, where was the battlefield between Erwin and Ying Zheng.

Voldemort murmured, "Little Erwin, the teacher has fulfilled his promise to you! In the end, the teacher still stopped them! You must survive!"

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