Herpo's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Those questions about Carcas were the ones he least wanted to answer.
Mainly because even he could not understand it. According to his Horcrux theory, Voldemort had torn his soul into such tiny fragments that he should have been easier to control.
Yet the state Voldemort had displayed in the end was the complete opposite. Even after Herpo proposed the "Squib Legion" plan, he still had not achieved the goal of "controlling Voldemort."
Herpo took a deep breath. "I only needed an executor. Voldemort was the best choice."
He tried to keep his tone steady. "As for Voldemort's magical ability, I believe you have experienced it yourself."
"So many unexpected developments have occurred, and the Guardian isn't even affected by the 'Misty Illusory Realm.' We should speed up the plan. That is why I chose to show weakness."
"Carcas, don't forget what the most important thing we're looking forward to is! It is waiting for 'The Master' to descend, then enjoying 'The Master's' grace. Do you understand?"
As for this final cherished wish of the Isaiah Society, Carcas, as a core member, was naturally drawn in.
"'The Master's' grace!" His eyes suddenly lit up, and fanaticism overflowed from his voice.
Then his gaze dimmed again, and he asked the question that worried him most. "What about that Guardian? Are you certain there won't be any further unexpected developments?"
Compared to Herpo, the "Paris Region Incident" had only happened recently for him, so he could immediately think of the threat Vizet posed.
"That is why I cooperated with Voldemort..." Herpo said. "Just as I said back then, we could use Voldemort to throw Britain into chaos."
"And Voldemort did indeed do that... Though he has now been driven here, he still