Chapter 17 Return! Complete sensation! (End of this volume)
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.
Hoo ho ho!
Suddenly, the whole world trembled with an indescribable tremor.
The creatures in the world were unaware of it. Huang Shang stood in the atmosphere and glanced down, only to find that the entire planet suddenly seemed to be like a face waking up, opening countless orifices and gushing out surging power.
Logically speaking, such a change must be accompanied by continuous earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and the death of most of the creatures above. However, those natural disasters did not occur. This face is completely illusory at the level of the soul.
"When the world's consciousness goes berserk, it can also manifest its will. When it reaches a high star level, it will naturally become more ruthless when fighting hard!"
Huang Shang imprinted this scene deeply into his mind, and rushed upward with the help of the power of the world.
Previously, Voldemort's main soul was instantly killed by the power of the main temple under the push of Huang Shang. At this time, Huang Shang took the initiative to control the power of the world. He was ready to break through the world's barrier and face the even more terrifying thing.
the breath.
It was no longer cold, this time it really turned into scorching heat, fulfilling the dream of a moth flying into the flame.
"Such a coincidence, could it correspond to the fear in our hearts?"
Huang Shang noticed something was wrong immediately.
Voldemort's birthright is a snake, and snakes are naturally afraid of cold. When the cold air blows, their souls will fly away;
Deep down in Huang Shang's heart, he had no chance of winning this action. At best, it was because of Voldemort's backing that he dared to face the main temple. He always felt that if a moth flies into the flame, he will surely die. Now the raging flames are ready to kill him.
He burned to ashes;
He didn't know whether this guess was correct. Maybe he was just overthinking it, but he began to give up his fear of the main temple, put aside all external distractions, mobilized the power of the world, and turned it into countless small gusts of wind, blowing
past.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The changes in the strong wind are amazing!
Along the way, Huang Shang's core ability was obtained from the ancient oriental martial arts. He is best at the detailed manipulation of power. After the advancement of the world's soul, every thought can be guided and controlled by power. Using the power of the world, he is absolutely
It's not a child holding a big knife and waving it around, but it has its own rules.
The extremely hot flames retreated from the frontal battlefield, as if they didn't want to waste more of the world's power on the front, but the endless flames dispersed and surrounded them, wandering around aggressively, looking for every opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
Huang Shang was even more shocked.
Logically speaking, a real duel at the level of the Lord God and the Heavens shouldn't be extremely straightforward, so don't be cowardly and just do it, right?
But maybe the main temple was smarter and saved every ounce of energy. He calmed down and did not make any rash advances, and continued to work steadily.
The two sides engaged in a fierce collision and confrontation. Huang Shang's control was still not enough, but the intensity of the power of the world and the style of opening and closing made up for many shortcomings. As the fear in his heart became less and less, the flames became even more intense.
Rapid contraction.
Behind him is the support of a world. He is fearless. This world is based on an external force system. As long as the most powerful magic power is activated, a life-killing curse can be issued with one strike. The combat power he exerts at this moment is compared to
It is much more terrifying when the evil king carries out punishment on behalf of heaven.
Soon after, Huang Shang found an opportunity and reached out to make a move.
The Elder Wand, which was originally located in the formation of Mount Fuji, floated in the erupting volcanic magma, suddenly flew up, broke through the sky, and fell into Huang Shang's hand.
Then he took off his hand and stabbed the opponent between the eyebrows like a sword.
It's a pity that there is no center between the eyebrows, so let's go straight to the weakest point in strength.
Whoosh!
This blow shook the void, and the vast darkness in the universe suddenly fluctuated.
It feels like a picture, with a crack torn from it, and then the picture behind is revealed.
Huang Shang saw a strange-shaped object appear in front of his eyes.
Its whole body presents a dreamy and blurred luster, with no human concept of limbs or head. The entire shape seems to be constantly changing, but every change is not disorderly and random, but has an unusually comfortable beauty, just like that
This is the most precious work of art. Regardless of the level of cultivation, you can have different feelings when looking at it, giving birth to a kind of heartfelt love and admiration.
But Huang Shang didn't have the slightest intention of praising him, instead he just sighed.
Because with the help of the power of the world, the moment he saw this object, he knew what it was.
This is a corpse!
To be precise, it is the godhead in the corpse!
"The godhead of the seven-star reincarnator!"
Huang Shang took a deep breath.
I never expected that the power of the main temple, which was riddled with holes in the world of [Harry Potter], would actually have such a thing at its core!
Don't wonder why the world consciousness knows it, because this godhead was condensed after the contract world, so the gods and demons will remain immortal until the world is destroyed.
The two parties are equivalent to having a one-body relationship.
And if this scene was seen by reincarnation people, how many people would collapse and despair?
Surviving at no star level is to advance to a star level. Fighting at a low star level is hoping to advance to a high star level. However, the casualty rate of high star levels is actually very high. The only way to achieve star level is to reach seven stars and become a god.
The demon level is the contracted sacrificial world, which is said to be immortal and immortal.
At that time, reincarnators were said to be free and at ease, truly able to control the heavens.
But what’s the result?
"The most precious 'relic' of the god-demonic relic box will not be inherited by the reincarnators, but will belong to the main temple."
"This godhead is exactly the fate of a god-demonic reincarnator who continued to work after his death to harvest the luck of the low-star world."
"Haha, what a reuse, what a reincarnation that can never be escaped!"
…
Huang Shang was not surprised, and had nothing to be angry about. He was just glad that he had chosen this path in the first place.
Likewise, he understood a lot of things that he had been confused about before.
For example, why when the main temple and the world of heavens are in confrontation, there is such a big gap between the two sides in the use of scheming.
The consciousness of the world of the heavens is a pure consciousness, which can only execute orders rigidly, but the power of the main temple is more strategic.
For example, the purpose of Tianlong World is to seize the Coiling Dragon Stick, but in fact it forces the opponent to transfer their luck. This method is undoubtedly much more clever.
It turns out that the power of the main temple outside the low-star level is based on the godhead left by the reincarnation of gods and demons, which may have given birth to their wisdom during their lifetime.
But it has no possibility of resisting. It must strictly follow the rules of the main temple, and it has become a cold tool.
"I don't know if I can give you real relief..."
“Try one or two!”
It's a long story, but in fact, in just a moment, Huang Shang used the sword-controlling skill in Expelling Objects, and the Elder Wand stabbed out like a flying sword.
Fulfill the promise you made at Malfoy Manor!
Keep your word!
This staff stabbed hard on the godhead.
Crack!
hiss!
First, it shattered into several small cracks, and then an indescribable roar sounded.
Huang Shang groaned miserably, feeling that countless illusions in his thoughts suddenly turned from virtual to real, biting at him crazily, causing damage.
Before this reincarnation died, he was the master of the inner demons. At this time, the power exploded, and all kinds of inner demons turned into tangible power, which directly tore Voldemort's body apart completely.
"Crush it for me!"
Taking advantage of Voldemort's final sacrifice, Huang Shang also summoned up all the power of his soul to drive the Elder Wand again and pierce the godhead.
The original magic power and the core of witchcraft burst out like crazy!
Crack!
The cracking sound became louder, and countless dense scars appeared.
Feeling the fatal crisis, the changes in the godhead began to stop, and a more terrifying aura was born within it.
Huang Shang showed a look of helplessness.
Judging from the breath, this should be a strong counterattack at the level of gods and demons.
He absolutely couldn't bear this kind of terrifying method, so he had no choice but to retreat under the protection of the wild card.
But at this critical moment, the godhead shook and actually absorbed part of the power of the world in the Elder Wand.
Then another force that seemed extremely weak, but was the true master of the godhead, rose up and actively suppressed the terrifying counterattack.
"I understand! The final blow!"
Huang Shangfu reached into his heart, slowly stretched out his hands, squeezed out the last drop of power from his soul, pushed the Elder Wand, and stabbed it inside!
Snap!
Time was frozen at this moment, when the godhead spread out like glass, a low and neutral voice, regardless of gender, sounded from it.
On and off.
"Gods...thank you...before...I'm sorry!"
Whoosh!
Godhead is shattered!
This lord of inner demons was not completely dead until this moment, a clean death!
At this time, Huang Shang found that another power emerged from his soul.
That power comes from the innate impulse of the reincarnator when he sees the relic box.
As soon as he thought about it, he incorporated many fragments of his godhead into it, then turned around and ran away.
It's really exciting to kill a god and then run away.
But it's still not over.
After the godhead was destroyed, another huge force burst out in the vast and dark universe.
This time it is the pure power of the main temple.
As soon as they met, the Elder Wand cracked open again and flew back to the ground spinning. Voldemort's body completely disappeared, not even the powder was left, and was directly wiped away.
Huang Shang didn't even understand what kind of power it was. Under the protection of the universal card, the soul flew back and forth and returned to its true form.
But the next moment, he looked at a brilliant firework exploding in the sky, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly.
Is the main temple unwilling to spend more power on these low-star worlds?
Or is it not as powerful as you think?
Indeed, when the Elder Wand stabbed the Lord of the Inner Demon to death, although the power of the main temple still shrouded the world, its crushing power over the world's consciousness was no longer there, and had even begun to reverse.
After all, this is the world of the heavens. If the main temple wants to fight away from home, it will have to exert several times or even dozens of times of strength.
And now...
It doesn't continue to add strength.
The great calamity of this world has finally passed.
"Tom Riddle!"
When the pressure on his head completely dissipated, Dumbledore raised his head, with the image of the morally unhesitating and indomitable figure imprinted in his mind, and raised his wand high to pay high respect.
This is a shout out to the Hogwarts student back then, not Voldemort.
"Tom Riddle!"
Grindelwald echoed Dumbledore, and the Death Eaters under his command followed the new boss wholeheartedly.
Lucius had the loudest voice. He quickly changed his mind now, hoping it was not too late.
"Tom Riddle!"
High-ranking officials from all over the Ministry of Magic, who once feared Voldemort like a tiger, also paid their highest respects.
"Tom Riddle!"
In the end, even Snape and Sirius, who hated Voldemort because of Harry Potter's parents, joined in at this critical moment to save the world.
"Actually, he hates this name. He would be happier if you called him Voldemort..."
Looking at this happy scene, Huang Shang shook his head secretly and looked at the sky again.
Listening to the sound of the roaring mountains and the tsunami, there seemed to be a shadowy figure without a nose and a bald head in the blue sky. It turned its head and looked back with a smile.
Alas!
He shuddered.
Forget it, let's call him Tom Riddle.
…
…
Main temple.
Delivery platform.
A group of people gathered again, and those who were about to enter the world stopped to watch the show.
Because the light gate of the [Harry Potter] world began to flash red crazily again.
That was the reaction when the Alchemy Gongfang group was destroyed. Due to the difference in the passage of time, it was what happened just now.
The next moment, five figures suddenly appeared.
Five figures with blood-red marks on their heads.
Everyone looked at them blankly.
Look at them, look at their belts.
Look at the waist badge, and then look at the blood mark.
"Ah!!! It's the world hater!!!"
Following the high-pitched cry of a female reincarnator, all the reincarnators fled away, and suddenly, the platform was empty.
It is no exaggeration to say that when they see the blood monk, they will not be so exaggerated.
After all, when the Blood Monk was used, Mystique grabbed his wrist, but if they stayed with the hater of this world, even for a minute or a second, they would go crazy.
The former is disgust at the genetic level, and the latter is death at the genetic level.
Fortunately, it is in the main temple. If it were in the world of heavens, there would be no reincarnations within ten miles.
Seeing everyone's reaction, the five core members of the Contract Chamber of Commerce turned extremely gloomy and walked towards the location of the Chamber of Commerce without saying a word.
Everyone watched their backs and began to whisper to each other, with the excitement of gossip in their brows.
These five people are the core members of the Contract Chamber of Commerce, absolutely high-level people, and usually aloof and powerful people!
I heard before that Yueguan had newly formed the Prodigy Alliance, and they were chasing them into the world of [Harry Potter], so many people paid attention to them.
He is indeed a boss who has contracted two four-star powerhouses. In his first force operation, he was targeted with such a standard.
After all, they have never really seen the strength of Huang Shang and Xie Wang. They think that this scale is enough, and some people have started betting on who will win and who will lose.
After all, this is not the national football team, so it is still quite suspenseful. For a while, the handicap odds were evenly matched, and the number of supporters for both sides was evenly divided.
If Yueguan can withstand this wave of attacks and the casualties among his subordinates are not too heavy, another force in the main temple will rise.
Needless to say, it is just a flash in the pan.
As a result, the five top executives of the Contract Chamber of Commerce turned into world haters.
Such twists and turns mean that the behemoth will be in big trouble.
I just don’t know how many people in the Tianjiao Alliance have survived...
While there was a lot of discussion, the teleportation light gate in the [Harry Potter] world disappeared, and dozens of teleportation lights fell towards the platform.
The crowd headed by Huang Shang walked out, and purple lights appeared one after another.
That is the glory of contract.
One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Connect in a line!
Although it is not as shocking as the Evil King's four-star orange at that time, this amount...