Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

?　　 "You are a true god. Although you are only in the form of a saint, I can't completely deceive your senses. So you have come in this false world in a true form."

Eisenwell’s face is a bit ugly, ordinary illusions have no meaning to the true gods, because they transcend the river of fate, they themselves look down on the mortal things, and the illusions that want to affect the true gods must at least be able to blind them to their destiny. Perception.

In this closed world, the River of Destiny itself is completely in the hands of Cedric, which can naturally blind Eisenwell’s perception of everything on the outside, but Cedric has not yet been able to blind the true God to himself. Recognition, even if the opponent is only in the form of a saint.

　　 "So the contract between you and me is real." Eisenwell asked.

　　 "Of course." Cedric said with a smile, "That's why I can tell you the truth with confidence now."

　　 "You are a real dog." Eisenwell couldn't help but said, if he knew the truth of this world earlier, then he would have enough capital to negotiate terms with the other party, at least he wouldn't sign such a contract with the main god.

Cedric shrugged. There is no other way. After all, Eisenwell is a huge variable as a true god. After he entered Florida at a certain time, he would inevitably enter this ceremony. So Cedric can only figure out a way to exclude him, the biggest variable.

　　 "Then since this is an illusory world, there must be other secrets in this ritual!" Eisenwell looked at Cedric with scorching eyes.

　　 However, Cedric is not prepared to answer this time. In the practice world of Dongtu, there has always been a saying of ‘cultivation through fakes’, and this ritual is ‘cultivation through fakes’. When true is fake, the fake is also true.

　　 The storm outside the window became more and more intense. The torrential rain poured down, and the raindrops hit the roof, making a sound like a drum. Everything was so real.

　　Cu Chulin looked at the scene reflected in the sky, leaning on the trunk of a small golden tree somewhat boredly, and said to the small tree, "Finally, it will succeed."

This is a Florida in absolute stillness. All people and things are as if solidified in amber, cutting off the source of the three great rivers. Although Cedric has opened up a closed world, it is also There is no way to promote the continued operation of this world.

　　 Even the real universe must rely on the three great rivers to operate. If fate and time no longer flow, how can entropy increase?

However, their thinking did not stop. The golden threads were pulled away from everyone and gathered in the hands of Kuchulin. With the help of the priesthood of [Dreamland] on their bodies, Kuchulin weaves them as one of the cornerstones of this world. A huge dreamland shrouded everyone's consciousness, and then the illusory destiny and time could flow.

　　 This is the power of [Dreamland].

Although he said he was unwilling, but Cuchulin's body was still very honest, weaving such a huge dream that even shrouded the true gods and gods, his harvest was beyond imagination, and the golden tree beside him absorbed it. The power of dreams like a sea of ​​smoke spilt from Cuchurin, and the leaves made a comfortable rustling sound.

　　 In the dream world, seeing that Cedric did not answer, Eisenwell shook his head, "I hope that in the future mission world, I won't touch you again."

　　 Cedric smiled and said, "This is not necessarily, fate is impermanent, who can tell?"

As his voice fell, a huge cataclysm occurred uncontrollably, the seabed cracked, and a huge sea monster raised from the bottom of the sea with a sound like a whistle. It has a slender body like a dragon and snake, rolling around. Amidst the rising waves, twelve eyes are like torches above the head like a whale.

　　 ‘Sea Monster’ is not the kind of gods with great wisdom. This world has been on the verge of destruction, and the geometrically increasing entropy has allowed its instinct to overcome wisdom.

　　 "It is cheering the destruction of a world." Eisenwell sighed, but how does it know that this is just an illusory dream from beginning to end?

　　【The incarnation of the saint and the coming of the gods】

　　 At the same time as the entropy continues to increase, the world has tended to be destroyed, and the original rules no longer bound him. Without the suppression of the world’s rules, Eisenwell can naturally use the power of the incarnation of the true sacred.

　　 His body is as huge as a mountain, and the golden divine brilliance emerges, in the rain curtain like ink, it is as dazzling as the sun.

　　 "True God!" The ‘Sea Monster’ roared angrily.

　　The **** evil and the true **** are natural enemies, without any reason, even the true **** of the evil chaos camp cannot become an alliance with the **** evil.

　　 Eisenville’s appearance obviously attracted all the attention of the ‘Sea Monster’. Its huge body whipped out from the sea like a whip, rolling up hundreds of millions of tons of sea water.

　　 But after using [God Coming], Eisenwell, in a sense, is no longer what mortals can hurt. This kind of impact that can destroy a city is like a breeze for him.

　　 "Angry Lion!" Eisenwell roared ~www.NovelMTL.com~ His fists burst into red flames, and faintly condensed into a roaring lion.

　　 "Borrow totem spirits to control the four elements? It's a witty idea." Cedric almost understood Eisenwell's path.

The so-called totem spirits are also a kind of false gods. Most totem spirits themselves possess divinity and priesthood. Obviously, Eisenwell has taken all of the totem spirits by some method and made them his own exclusive totem. Eisenwell also took this to the path of the true god.

And his plan is not just that. If Cedric is not wrong, Eisenwell should want to seize at least four totem spirits, and each totem spirit has [land] and [wind]. [Water], [Fire]’s divinity and priesthood, and at that time, He could also rely on these totem spirits to aspire to [Elements], [Creation], [Nature] and other powerful fields.

　　 You must know that even true gods cannot absorb all the divine nature. For example, a true **** in an orderly and good camp can't control the priesthood and divinity of [Assassination].

Among them, the divinities of [Water] and [Fire] are born in an absolute state of opposition. Even ordinary true gods cannot hold these two divinities at the same time, unless they are like Cedric who possess [World Tree] Divinity serves as the keynote of fusion.

　　 But Eisenwell took a different approach. He controls different divinities through totem spirits, and then controls these totem spirits himself. Of course, there is some secret knowledge in it, even Cedric can't fully see it for a while.

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