Chapter 307: Hold High the Banner of Salvation! (5000 words in two)(1/2)
The flames gradually dissipated, and the streets that looked at were charred, thick smoke rolled, and even the bones melted completely due to the high temperature of the fire.
The surroundings were silent, the only thing that was Gethian's hem of his clothes swinging with the breeze, and the black ash was flying in the sky, filled with the breath of coke...
Ivanka, behind Gathia, fell to his knees on the ground and looked at the scene in front of her. Looking at Gathia standing straight, her whole body was soaked with sweat. I don’t know if it was burned by the scorching fire or because of fear…
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In Harry Potter's world, the number of wizards in the world is actually less than 100,000, so it is impossible for a large-scale wizard war to exist.
At most, hundreds or thousands of wizards fought in groups in a neighborhood, which was enough to be recorded in the wizard's chronicle of the century.
Therefore, the three unforgivable curses, including the Avadassaud, become the most powerful attack magic in the Harry Potter world, and die in it.
In the Harry Potter world, except for the protagonist Harry Potter's protagonist's halo that can withstand, no one can survive after being defeated.
Even an immortal life like a vampire, the Avadassauer can cause effective and fatal damage to it at the soul level.
But in terms of scope, the Scarlet Curse is undoubtedly the strongest, no matter what. If you don’t care about the consequences of its rampage, it is possible to develop it at will even spread to a city.
Of course, it must be no match for the damage that happened in the moment when a nuclear bomb exploded, but the range is enough.
Therefore, although the magic in the Harry Potter world is not expressive, no matter which magic it is, it has infinite potential to develop.
Click~
Gatia slowly walked towards the depths of the street, shattering the already carbonized bones that had passed by, and there was silence around it. It seemed that because of the ultimate move that Gatia had just put out, the monsters that rushed in from outside subconsciously ignored this place.
He raised his head and looked at the roof on one side. Little Sherlock stood on the roof, and the moon spirit liquid beside him quietly guarded him like a silver slime.
A corpse ghoul on one side seemed to want to sneak attack him quietly, but the next second, the slime-shaped moon spirit liquid suddenly pierced out, easily piercing its chest, and then quickly retracted it.
Neither of them cared about this little episode, as if they had not seen the ghoul at all, and only the other party was concerned about.
"When did you learn the Fire Curse?" Sherlock asked.
"When you stay up late to memorize magic spells and reaction principles." As he said, Gathia shrugged: "You know, my surname is Grindelwald."
"Tsk," Sherlock cut unhappily: "Your magic power should have been exhausted right now, right?"
"Absolutely." Gathia still replied in an understatement.
Sherlock's mouth twitched: "It's worthy of you."
As soon as you enter the field, you run out of your magic power because there are many monsters? Is it because of recklessness?
Of course not, because in this case, Gathia could have gone back to bed early on the grounds of "recovering magic"...
As Gathia's roommate and friend, Sherlock already knows this guy's habits.
Not to mention anything else, his fishing skills are definitely at the top of Hogwarts, the great master of the fishing forbidden curse...
Gathia's mind reading skills are very good because he went to Master Ancient One to learn how to use his mental power that is different from ordinary people in a refined way.
Nothing else is to be able to accurately manipulate your brain with mental power so that it can rest half of your brain like a dolphin, while the other half can still operate.
In this way, Gathia seemed to be listening carefully during class, but it was his other half who was sleeping!
Even if the teacher doesn't care, he won't notice it for a while.
This person is simply doing everything he wants to stumble.
Gathia yawned deeply, looking quite tired: "I'll ask you next, Sherlock."
"I have magic recovery potion here, do you want it?" Sherlock said expressionlessly.
Gathia's face stagnated...
However, before he could reply, a sudden earthquake followed. It was not an earthquake caused by the movement of the earth's crust, but a sense of tremor came from somewhere in the distance, accompanied by a deafening roar, like an explosion caused by a missile in the distance.
Gathia stopped, and Sherlock followed the rest of the magic apprentices who had cleared the monsters nearby and turned their attention to a certain direction...
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"Ceasefire! Ceasefire!"
Mark's roar echoed on the temporary wall, and the bed of the Thur River gradually shrouded a layer of fog and became more and more intense as time passed, but the black and unknown aura shrouded in the river channel became more conspicuous.
The elves on the city wall stopped their firepower at the warning of Leglas. They were covered with monster corpses, piled up into mountains, and no threatening existence was seen except for a few monsters.
But there was no happiness on people's faces, but they were only extremely solemn.
Because on the river bank, a completely strange figure appeared at some point. It was a figure, and it was also slaughtering monsters in the abyss, using the tentacles that stretched out from their bodies...
The unknown emanates from the body exactly the same as the river channel behind him...
"Mark, order retreat and give up this line of defense." Gandalf said without hesitation.
"What?" Mark didn't react a little, and then couldn't help asking: "Did you see something? We have clearly guarded this line of defense, if we retreat..."
"Some sacrifices are necessary," Gandalf stared at the human figure on the bank of the river. "I felt death and unknown in him. I had a premonition that if we didn't leave, everyone would die here!"
"Hahaha..."
The man on the river bank heard a sinister and crazy laughter and gradually approached the temporary city wall.
Everyone gradually saw clearly what the guy looked like. It was an octopus, or half a man and half a fish.
The head is like an octopus head, and the beard like a tentacle is twitching casually. It has facial features, a human form, and has human hands.
The scarlet eyes revealed a creepy look...
Because it is covered with a thick robe, it is hard to see what it is overall structure. Interestingly, the robe it is wearing has a very conspicuous sign...
One, it doesn't look like a sign that the world of the abyss should appear...
A cross that is slightly different from the Blue Star style.
"Your intuition is very accurate, the old man of humanity."
The voice sounded directly from the hearts of everyone and was automatically translated into words that they could understand. The tone and voice made people feel very uncomfortable, like a madman talking in their ears...
Everyone held their breath and looked at the existence...
"I felt the breath of "God" in you, a little familiar and a little strange, but your strength is not as good as the messenger of God. So that's it... has it been sealed?"
Gandalf's expression was as usual: "My duty is to use wisdom and knowledge to lead the development of human civilization. Compared to this, too powerful power is a burden."
"Guiding human civilization?" It seemed that I heard something ridiculous, the octopus' beard tentacles twitched wildly and laughed wildly.
"It's like this, it's like this! Hahahaha!! Treat all living beings on the earth as appreciating puppets, manipulate the fate of sentient beings like a director, and let everything move forward as he expected and enjoy it.
Once you lose interest, you will throw it away like garbage and ignore it!"
Oops, the octopus seemed to have figured out something, murmured a little crazy:
"So that's it...so that's it...Is God's faith also exist in this world? Is this His new courtyard? No wonder He abandoned us.
It turns out... I found a new toy.
No wonder we suffer such resistance and obstacles in this world!
It turns out that He has picked us up from the garbage dump again and became your "clown"! Hahahahaha! Hahaha! But this is such a arrogant god!"
Listening to his blasphemous words, even Gandalf, who was not as enthusiastic as the people of the Holy See, couldn't help frowning, and clenched the Vulcan cannon in his hand to give him a shuttle, but he held back...
Because even he couldn't see the depth of the thing in front of him at all, but what he said was indeed a bit concerning...
Did Iluvita create other worlds besides the world of Elda?
But because of why the world was polluted, it was necessary to abandon this world and create Elda?
Thinking of this, Gandalf's heart was already seven points, but he naturally didn't believe his nonsense. Even a smart person would not believe the one-sided words of such a monster.
Mark's heart also had a lot of waves. He looked at the octopus like the robe of the Holy See, and the cross on it, a magical feeling like time and space shuttle.
That abyss world once had that religion, and even the gods in the world of Elda seemed to be created by that existence...
It would not be necessary to have a certain negative impression of God. Mark is not a guy who will be affected by others' nature. At this moment, he is just shocked by the terrifying power of existence...
He felt that in the future, there might not be too few worlds with this existence and religion...
"The blasphemous speech of a typical old church!" The self-destructive officer Louis, who was rescued by Mark, was awakened by the words of the octopus and climbed directly onto the temporary wall, trembling all over.
"God created the world, created all living beings and all things in the world. God gave me life and giving me everything in this world is the greatest gift!
Even so, He will guide you when you are most confused, but you have never felt any gratitude in your heart! You only know how to ask for it blindly. If God does not give it, he will regard it as God abandons you, and even think about God's tools with narrow measurements, and blame God for all the misery you encounter.
But even so, His mercy has not changed in any way.
You have forgotten everything God has given you in the past and the love God has given you.
God has given you love and goodness, what have you given him?? The so-called pious faith? It speaks of eternal respect for God, but once God does not respond, it abandons the oath, gives God the most vicious curse, and even throws dirty water.
Do you really think that your so-called faith has any effect on God’s supreme power?
Are you babies still in your infancy? You need your mother’s help when you go to the toilet, and you have to take breast milk when you are hungry. Even when you are adults, you still have to lie on your mother and do nothing to make a living by sucking your mother’s blood?
If that is the case, you might as well go to hell and sink forever! What is the point of living in this God-given human world!?”
Louis's tone was very excited, his eyes were red when he spoke.
The octopus head was obviously stunned for a moment, but then the scarlet redness in its eyes became more and more obvious. He smiled wildly, laughing loudly, as if his stomach was about to laugh.
"Hahahahahaha!! It's really surprising that you can hear such theology in the world, tell me your name, human!"
To be continued...