The fire in The Master's Eye Sockets leaped wildly and erratically, as though telling of the turmoil in his heart.
He did not answer Vizet's question. Instead, he shrieked hysterically, "What are you going to do? What are you going to—"
Seeming to realize he had lost his composure, he paused, took a deep breath, and said, "You can't unleash attacks like that continuously! You can't! Absolutely impossible!"
The Master's repeated muttering of "impossible" was also Voldemort's thought at that moment—or rather, a wishful hope.
It now seemed that Vizet had begun dealing with The Master, perhaps even carrying out the final reckoning.
Once he was done with The Master, the next one to face that reckoning would undoubtedly be Voldemort.
Judging by Vizet's current display, Voldemort likely had no chance of escaping disaster.
After all, even his deepest secret had long since been discovered by Vizet.
Once the Horcruxes were no longer hidden, lying low and waiting for a second resurgence would become extremely difficult—perhaps utterly impossible.
Even if he truly escaped disaster and gained another chance to rise again, he would still face an incredibly grave problem: how was he supposed to deal with Vizet?
According to what Vizet had said earlier, the Ritual Magic Array he had set up was one that covered the entire world.
On some level, that meant the whole world had already... fallen into Vizet's hands.
Even if Voldemort managed to escape alive, where could he possibly hide?
Vizet controlled the entire world. Voldemort would be like a marker placed on a magical map, every trace of him laid bare, with nowhere to hide.
Faced with such a hopeless situation, his gaze passed over Barty Crouch Jr., passed over Snape, and finally settled on Harry.
This was his only chance!
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