Many of the Death Eaters around them saw the three people following behind their master, and envy unconsciously showed on their faces. Being called away by their master at a time like this meant those few were the trusted aides their master truly felt at ease with and trusted—or rather, their master trusted no one; he simply believed they posed no threat to him, or that they were useful.
Snape's hollow eyes, cold as two pitch-black tunnels, glanced in Voldemort's direction, then turned back to Allen. He began casting his specialty, Sectumsempra, at Allen, but with the golem blocking it, the invisible spell only rang against the metal shell with a clang. Yaxley wore a bitter expression. Forced by necessity, he summoned a Hook Demon covered head to toe in barbed spines, its face overgrown with many long, tentacle-like, little-snake-shaped fleshy tendrils, even its tail bristling with barbs.
At that moment, Voldemort strode straight to the stone door, but he had already decisively given up continuing to study how to open it and shifted his attention to the stone wall beside the door. The Eye of Vecna abruptly released a continuous red, vein-like beam that shot at the wall with incredible speed, while he raised the Hand of Vecna and reached out to stroke the wall, trying to violently break through the protective charms on it.
The other Death Eaters made choices similar to Yaxley's: some used demon-summoning magic they had learned from their master, while others threw things like Dungbombs at Allen. After all this time, the Death Eaters already had some understanding of Allen's strength. They were very certain that they themselves... even their current master, were no match for Allen, so none of them acted like Snape, whom they considered loyal but foolish, and took the initiative