Meanwhile, Anduin, who had caused this tragic scene, slowly descended from high in the sky. He then landed lightly beside the Demon Giant Corpse.
After he dispersed the Electric Light Armor that enveloped his body, Professor Wilson, still as elegant as ever, was revealed.
"Sigh, I was too impulsive. To damage a construct as costly as a demon to this extent, I'll definitely get nagged by Shalltear for a long time," Anduin sighed lightly, then smiled faintly. "But at least this proves I'm not entirely a cold-blooded animal, to feel anger when facing Voldemort."
After muttering a few words, Anduin approached the demon's corpse. He thrust one hand into the demon's skull. When he withdrew his hand, he was holding a fist-sized, faintly silver-glowing orb in his palm.
After suffering such a heavy blow, the Soul Catcher Bead was already filled with Desolate Lightning. Voldemort, trapped within, was constantly tormented by the bone-chilling pain. He was already somewhat dazed.
However, when Anduin held him in his palm, he quickly reacted.
At this moment, he harbored deep hatred and fear towards the young wizard before him. Voldemort never expected to fall into his trap. Harry Potter was supposed to be the Child of Prophecy!
"Anduin!" Voldemort roared furiously. "I advise you to release me quickly, or I will surely make you experience true despair and pain in the future!"
"Tch!" Anduin sneered dismissively. "A threat with no deterrent power. Don't you know? Saying such things only reveals your weakness and helplessness."
"Also..." Anduin grinned coldly. "I don't need to wait for the future to let you experience true despair!"
With that, a ball of lightning suddenly erupted from Anduin's palm, instantly piercing into the Soul Catcher Bead.
"Ah!!!"
As the current surged, Voldemort immediately let out a heart-wrenching wail. Even though