28 Ch. 28: The Spirit of Vengeance vs Voldemort - 2

Upon witnessing Jon's transformation, Voldemort's countenance hardened, and he instinctively retreated. The malevolent aura radiating from Jon was potent enough to instill fear even in the Dark Lord himself.

The Death Eaters, Voldemort's loyal followers, mirrored their master's apprehension. They had drawn their wands, ready to stand alongside Voldemort, but the sight of Jon's formidable form left them paralyzed with fear.

"What are you?!" Voldemort demanded, his voice echoing ominously.

Jon responded with a nonchalant shrug, "What's the matter? The mighty Dark Lord, reduced to a trembling mess?" His tone dripped with sarcasm.

"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort, provoked by Jon's taunt, unleashed the Killing Curse. He was convinced that regardless of the monstrous power Jon seemed to possess, the curse would seal his fate.

A sinister green light burst from Voldemort's wand, and with a resonating hum, the curse struck Jon's chest. Yet, to Voldemort's disbelief, Jon remained unscathed, not a hint of damage visible.

"How...how is this possible?!" Voldemort stammered, his voice laced with shock.

Jon advanced towards Voldemort, his voice resonating deeply, "I've already sold my soul to the devil. What makes you think you can kill me?"

As a Ghost Rider, Jon was immortal. His soul, pledged to the devil, rendered him impervious to any form of attack, even the Killing Curse.

As Jon neared Voldemort, a hissing sound caught his attention. A massive venomous snake was stealthily approaching him.

The snake lunged at Jon with lightning speed, its jaws wide open, aiming for Jon's neck. Jon caught the snake mid-air, its body writhing in his grip.

"Nagini!" Voldemort cried out, recognizing his snake in Jon's grasp.

"Ah, indeed!" Jon acknowledged, his gaze fixed on the snake, "I almost forgot, you still have two Horcruxes left to be destroyed!"

At the mention of Horcruxes, Voldemort's expression darkened further, and he spat at Jon, "So it's you, you wretch!"

"Only just realized? You, the Dark Lord, seem to be a bit slow on the uptake!" Jon retorted with a smirk, "Let me enlighten you! Not only did I destroy your Horcruxes, but I was also the one who eradicated all the Death Eaters in Azkaban!"

Voldemort's face contorted with rage. For the first time, he felt a profound sense of helplessness in the face of an adversary.

Jon's smirk widened, and the snake in his hand was consumed by hellfire.

"No--!"

Voldemort's scream echoed as agony coursed through his body. It was a torment that seared his soul, a pain he had experienced multiple times before.

Each time a Horcrux was destroyed, he would endure this torment, and at least half of the Horcruxes were obliterated by Jon.

Observing Voldemort writhing in pain, Jon stated calmly, "Now, only one Horcrux remains."

As Jon spoke, his gaze shifted to Harry Potter, who was standing nearby.

He approached Harry slowly, who looked back at him with a hint of fear.

The man before him had changed identities multiple times in just a few weeks. Initially, he was Professor Moody, his Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Then, he was revealed to be a Death Eater, an undercover agent involved in Voldemort's resurrection. Now, he had transformed into a terrifying entity, one that even Voldemort feared.

Harry had spent weeks with him, yet he realized he didn't know him at all.

"What... what are you going to do?!" Harry demanded, his voice shaking.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you, but it might sting a bit!"

As Jon spoke, he reached out towards Harry's forehead, towards the lightning-shaped scar.

Suddenly, Harry felt an excruciating pain radiating from his scar, a torment that felt as if his soul was being torn apart. It was as if Jon's finger was incinerating a fragment of Voldemort's soul.

Voldemort's final Horcrux was Harry Potter himself. This was the Horcrux he had unintentionally created when he murdered Harry's mother, and he was oblivious to its existence.

However, when Jon began extracting the fragment of Voldemort's soul from Harry's body, Voldemort experienced the soul-searing pain once again and reacted instantly.

"Stop him, all of you, block him!" Voldemort commanded the Death Eaters, shoving the petrified Wormtail forward.

The Death Eaters were equally terrified of Jon, but under their master's command, they reluctantly aimed their wands at Jon.

But Jon seemed to have anticipated Voldemort's move. He continued to touch Harry's scar calmly and commanded in a deep voice, "Dementors, annihilate them!"

As his words echoed, countless figures in flaming black robes emerged from all directions, their bodies ablaze.

Upon recognizing them, one of the Death Eaters panicked, "By Merlin's beard, the Dementors!"

His words spread panic among the Death Eaters like wildfire. Their resolve was already shaky, they were now consumed by fear.

The dementors swooped down on the Death Eaters, draining their souls and reducing them to ashes.

[You additionally kill Death Eaters, you got 50 penalty points...]

"No--!"

Voldemort's heart-wrenching scream echoed as he watched his followers fall one by one. Despair washed over him.

Simultaneously, Jon had successfully extracted Voldemort's soul fragment from Harry. Voldemort's soul was now in Jon's hand, resembling a black mist orb. As the hellfire ignited in his hand, that part of Voldemort's soul was incinerated.

Ahhhhhhhhhh~!

Voldemort's cries of agony filled the air, not only due to the pain but also the realization that everything he had built was being destroyed.

This time was different. In the past, even if he was killed, he would return in a different form. But this time, Jon had cut off all his escape routes. This time, he would be obliterated completely.

"Now, only the last piece of soul remains." Jon turned to the despairing Voldemort, "And that is you!"

With these words, Jon advanced towards Voldemort. He grabbed Voldemort by the collar and pinned him against a stone wall.

"Look into my eyes...your soul is stained with the blood of the innocent...feel their pain..."

Under the gaze of the Ghost Rider's judgment, Voldemort was forced to witness the countless lives he had taken, their souls perishing in the flames. He felt their pain, their fear, and these torments were inflicted upon him repeatedly. The remaining fragment of his soul was burning, and the only way to end this agony was to let the flame consume his soul.

Jon's fiery gaze remained fixed on Voldemort. Seeing the emptiness in Voldemort's eyes, he knew that his soul had been completely incinerated. He released his grip, and Voldemort's body slumped to the ground.

[The main task has been completed, completely eliminate Voldemort, get 1200 penalty points]

[The legendary mission has been updated, adjudicating a thousand sinful souls, the current progress is 33/1000]

[The time-space door has been opened, you can exit the current universe. Do you want to exit immediately? whether.....]

"No!" Jon decided.

[… you will automatically return to the main world after twenty-four hours, during this period you can choose to return at any time, please be prepared...]

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