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Chapter 17 Return! Complete sensation! (End of this volume)(1/3)

Countless magic wands were raised high, and waves of magical light flew upward.

Unfortunately, this is doomed to be in vain.

Not to mention that the power of engraving has been spread not long ago, and they are still beginners. Except for big guys like Dumbledore who can quickly draw inferences from one instance to another, the other wizards are still in the groping stage. Even if they are given ten years and a hundred years to develop, they will be able to compete with others.

Compared with current opponents, they are not worth mentioning.

That is the power of the main temple.

The reincarnations know that the main temple does not even pay extra attention to this world.

It is still the same force that originally sent reincarnations into this world, waiting to harvest their luck.

The five senior executives of the Contract Chamber of Commerce who were marked by the will of the world and became world haters are not qualified to attract the attention of the real main temple.

What they call overturning the table is simply introducing this power into the world.

Enough to "destroy the world".

It is not the destruction of the life level, but the banning of witchcraft, the confinement of freedom, and the cutting off of the future.

Tears flowed from the eyes of every wizard who raised his wand high.

There is no yelling, no whining, and when you are truly desperate, you just cry quietly, knowing that it will not help.

When the reincarnator witnessed this scene, his heart was blocked.

This has nothing to do with attitudes toward plot characters.

Even if you look at the destroyed alchemy workshop, you will feel endless sadness.

Because this feeling is like when I was a child, looking at a nest of ants, I suddenly thought of it, scooped up a bowl of water, and poured it into the hole.

The ants suffered a disaster and fled in all directions. If they had any specific emotions, their confusion and despair would probably be exactly the same as now.

But after the desolation, everyone saw determination again.

Nowadays, they have an organization that can protect them from wind and rain. They are united in public and work hard to become high-star reincarnations.

One day, he will even become a legend above the six stars!

At that time, you will be truly free and at ease, immortal!

The reincarnation has a clear goal of improvement, but the plot characters can only be limited to this sky.

But the eyes of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who were the leaders, still shone unyieldingly, and they did not give up in the slightest.

But these spirits can't change their sorrow that they can't even find their goal.

until……

Voldemort floated into the sky.

His physical body has been restored by the power of engraving in the past six months. Unlike other wizards, he only has engravings on his hands and back, and a full six engravings appear on his upper, lower, left, right and front.

This is due to the experience of Horcrux.

In the process of reshaping his body, Voldemort took back the last fragment of Harry Potter's soul, and combined it with his previous experience in slicing, to achieve his current stylish look.

Darkness appeared on his head, light on his feet, and four-colored animals appeared around him: Gryffindor's lion, Ravenclaw's eagle, Hufflepuff's badger, and Slytherin's snake.

When the six seals merged into one, grains of crystal-like light overflowed from Voldemort's body, entering a strange state.

"How does this look like the soul cultivation in the Taoist Scriptures?"

Seeing this scene, Xu Feng let out a sigh of disbelief.

He cultivates the physical line of [Yang Shen] and pursues martial arts to become a saint, but he has many connections with the divine soul line. He did not choose a fellow practitioner at first because of insufficient resources, so he invested in the "Tao Jing"

Huang Shang.

Now that Xu Feng found that familiar aura from Voldemort, his whole body felt bad.

As soon as he mentioned this discovery in the team channel, the Taoist priest immediately thought: "Have you forgotten? In the train battle last year, Voldemort used Legilimency to steal Huang Shang's memory. He was using the Taoist Scriptures to

The memory has been stolen, so practice silently!"

Xia Hui was delighted: "A Chinese-British co-production?"

"This painting style is really awkward, but the inheritance of the [Yangshen] world is far higher than the upper limit of this world, maybe..."

Xu Yue also felt dumbfounded. She just watched the scene of Voldemort ascending into the sky, and then looked at Nightingale who was crying with Hermione, silently praying in her heart: "Can a miracle happen?"

The reincarnators were still watching, but the wizards were even more deeply touched.

When the contemporary Dark Lord ascended into the sky, the direction of everyone's wands began to deflect subconsciously, and all the magic power that could surge in the body, whether it was light or darkness, was directed at Voldemort.

A huge whirlpool was born.

All powers, including Dumbledore and Grindelwald, were integrated and brought under Voldemort's control.

There was still no kindness or warmth in his eyes, but they were filled with complete excitement and satisfaction.

The excitement and satisfaction of being the first person in the world.

The excitement and satisfaction of harnessing the original magic.

as well as……

Challenge the excitement and satisfaction that exists beyond the world.

Watching Voldemort supported by the rapidly expanding vortex, heading straight into the sky, Huang Shang's eyes below him, who was also looking up at the sky, flickered slightly.

For the avatar in this world, there was a very clear positioning from the beginning.

It's not about being greedy and continuing the contract, but using Voldemort's unique Horcrux experience to improve his ability to differentiate his soul and prepare for better control of the major clones in the subsequent world.

So he didn't care much about Voldemort's plot, but he cared about overcoming the thunder tribulation.

Strengthened by four thunder tribulations, Huang Shang's soul at this time was composed of countless crystal clear crystal stones.

Every crystal is a thought.

What Xu Feng saw before was just the tip of the iceberg.

But it's not so strong that it's too exaggerated.

After surviving four thunder tribulations in [Yang Shen], you can reach the state of one thought and one world.

When a thought is born, it can evolve into a tiny world, which can be called the prototype of creation.

But Huang Shang knew clearly that after the same four thunder tribulations, his soul was far from that level.

The lack of skills is one aspect, the key is the thunder of this world, there is no progressive and powerful relationship.

Although he survived four thunder tribulations, he did not gradually become stronger and stronger. In fact, it was equivalent to experiencing the first thunder tribulation four times.

Even so, this foundation of soul cultivation is unparalleled.

At this moment, thoughts flickered out, one by one, they were shining brightly, supporting Voldemort to carry the magic power of a world, soaring straight into the sky, like moths flying into the flames.

This word with cruelty and determination is too accurate to be used in this battle.

As soon as he passed through the atmosphere and arrived at the place where he had survived the thunder tribulation, Huang Shang's soul felt an extremely cold air blowing over him. It was even more horrifying than the mysterious ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

He has never seen with his own eyes how cold the black ice that has not melted for thousands of years is. Anyway, it is the same adjective as the dragon's cry from the palm, and the effect is indeed terrifying.

Voldemort's body froze directly into a ball, and all warmth, heat and even life evaporated away.

In the thoughts of his main soul, there were even more illusions, as if he saw a towering iceberg in the middle of the boundless snowfield.

At some point, he returned to the half-dead monster form, like a twisted baby, standing naked on the ice sheet, watching the dead and frozen breath turn into thousands of ice sculptures and pierce towards him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, Voldemort's main soul dissipated.

There was no passionate roar. He fell down and got up, climbed up and fell down. The main temple blew a breath, and without even really blowing, Voldemort's main soul was gone.

He is already much stronger than Voldemort in the original plot, but obviously, he is not strong enough to participate in this kind of battle.

Therefore, the speed of death was so fast that Huang Shang was unable to save him.

In the flash of lightning, his soul only had time to take over Voldemort's body with tears in his eyes, and a fiery thought began to move.

Click click click!

The sound of ice cubes breaking was heard from within the body enveloped by six seals.

Then Huang Shang immediately mobilized the original magic power to communicate with the world consciousness.

Simply colliding with the power of the main temple has no chance of winning. If Voldemort charges too hard, he will end up melting into it, like a moth flying into a flame.

If Huang Shang wants to extinguish the flames, he can only use the power of "wind".

Where does "wind" come from?

The whole world comes!

Communicate world consciousness!

The power of the world that was sacrificed twice, the chaos was not completely cured, but it was enough to produce cooperation.

His idea was to let the world consciousness lend its power to him unreservedly and let him control it to deal with the main temple.
To be continued...
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