Chapter 523: Lord of Azkaban and Yellow Warlock!
Just as the White Serpent Pirates disapparated from the Azkaban's graveyard, with the help of Lilith, something grand was happening in the 14th chamber; something dark and chilling.
In the cavernous chamber full of despair and death, the 13th pike of the Seal crumbled.
The figure, suspended upside down on the block, slid down, falling on the mossy rocks with a thump.
An inhuman groan reverberated in the surroundings.
"Ha... ha!" a snarling, broken laugh followed the groan. "Ha... ha-ha... ha!"
The figure stood up and all the darkness gathered onto it, becoming a black robe. When it opened its eyes, they glowed red.
Lord of Azkaban, the first Horcrux of Herpo the Foul, an Inferi —
— The dark wizard, Ekrizdis, was free again.
His face was stark white, like a corpse. Here and there were patches of rot behind his cheeks and neck, but the face was relatively clean. His head lacked hair and was marred with scars.
Ekrizdis cocked his head as if he was listening to someone. He fell to his knees.
-My Lord,- he hissed, his head down. -What is thy bidding?-