My slow journey to infinity

Just when Wang Shui vaguely guessed something, the somewhat anxious God Stick took action directly.

A huge golden pattern immediately appeared under his feet. The golden energy spreading around quickly built a closed hemispherical area.

Voldemort, who was still in the closed area, quickly retreated more than ten meters away without the help of a wand amid a burst of explosions, leaving the home court built by his opponent.

As a practical spellcaster, strong output ability is only the basic quality. Mobility and self-protection ability are the guarantee for continuous output.

Just like many controlling supernatural beings, they can continue to disgust their enemies as long as they live.

Voldemort was a wizard with high combat skills. The moment the energy blockade arrived, he left the suspected enemy-controlled area.

But the knight uncle next to him walked towards the front of the magic stick.

Every time he took a step, the leather armor on his body changed, and a dark purple flame-shaped light ignited in his eyes.

At the same time, his body began to grow taller.

This time he did not transform into an animal, but turned into a giant armored warrior more than three meters tall. Dark purple and black armor "grown" on his body, which seemed to be real scales and exoskeleton.

"snort."

There was a cold snort from the magician on the field.

Before taking action against the knight, he preferred to deal with the group of Death Eaters and Voldemort first.

And he was sure that the knight would not take action easily.

The golden wings on his back stretched out, and the god stick quickly rose into the air and suspended. Although floating in the air would become a target, the maneuvering space was indeed much larger.

Sylvia had previously said in her teachings to Wang Shui that if one did not have the ability to maneuver in the air, aerial combat should be avoided as much as possible.

In fact, there is another sentence behind it - if the maneuverability is strong enough and does not require the support of the earth, then the air is the best battlefield.

At the same time that the magic stick took off, dense explosions erupted on the hillside not far away.

That was the sound of the Death Eaters brought by Voldemort collectively using [Apparition].

They quickly dispersed, and the next second, the blows distributed across the entire battlefield immediately converged on the magic stick in the air!

These Death Eaters are all elite, starting out as second-level wizards, but most of them do not directly use energy to counter waves like in the original work.

What's ringing around is more of the sound of rocket boosters!

Because of Wang Shui's alchemist perspective, he took the lead in setting off a wave of using extraordinary power to amplify and even directly drive thermal weapons on the resistance side.

As a result, the new magic weapon was favored by the entire fantasy world.

After all, for those traditional wizards, close combat is too embarrassing and requires strict training.

In the middle and late stages of the war, they had fully accepted the convenience of thermal weapons.

So there is the current scene - a dense rain of bullets carrying huge energy, pouring on the hemispherical golden shield in the center of the battlefield.

Most of the projectiles are of ten millimeter caliber, and most of their firearms are pistols.

Other than that, they are all small artillery shells with rocket boost.

There were very few long guns such as rifles at the scene, but heavy firepower with a caliber of 40 mm or more began to increase again.

This historical choice of skipping the rifle was not deliberately guided by Wang Shui.

Under the extraordinary system, pistols have higher room for improvement and are more convenient than long guns.

The long gun, which lost its power advantage, gradually became specialized in rapid-fire firepower on vehicles.

If individual soldiers pursue stronger firepower, the alchemists who develop weapons are also more inclined to develop individual short-barreled hand cannons and propelled smart ammunition.

Voldemort's Death Eaters were still using relatively early supernatural weapons.

However, even for early-stage equipment, its firepower delivery efficiency far exceeds that of counter-wave.

The wizards who are fighting the magic sticks at the scene control guns with their right hands, and can also hold wands in their left hands, ready to apparate at any time.

War has evolved the magic of this world.

Two hundred second- and third-level Death Eaters, plus Voldemort's suspected fourth-level combat power, shattered the seemingly solid golden shield in only about two seconds.

The moment the shield shattered, the body of the magic stick in the air shook and almost fell from the sky.

The magic stick's combat prowess allowed him to handle aerial postures very well, and he also tried his best to dodge and intercept the aftereffects of the saturation blow.

He even had the energy to be distracted and stare at the uncle knight on the ground.

But what surprised him was that the knight uncle didn't seize this good opportunity to make a sneak attack. Even if he didn't want to lose his backhand advantage, he shouldn't be so conservative, right?

The uncle knight just remained silent, took out two cards from his belt, and activated them one after another.

The light blue attributeless energy outlines the new armor outline around the knight's transformed armor.

Soon, a mobile armor tailor-made based on his original biological armor solidified into an entity in the light blue glow.

Wang Shui didn't recognize the dark purple paint, but when he saw the dragon head logo on the opponent's shoulder armor, Sylvia exclaimed:

"[Turbo Abyss Corrosion Dragon]! No wonder his transformation looks so familiar. It turns out to be a creature from the Abyss. His biological armor is the creature from the Abyss represented by that pattern!

In this way, the hunting group that the knight belongs to should be stationed on the front line where there is an invasion of turbid abyss creatures. They will indeed be able to fight better than ordinary awakened ones. "

After hearing this, Wang Shui could only sigh:

"Uncle is really not taboo. Even the creatures in the Turbid Abyss dare to eat it. According to the data, those things are not as corrosive as the [Ability God], but they are more harmful to the sanity."

Sylvia continued:

"That's not true. [Zhuoyuan] and [Ability God] are completely different concepts. In fact, Zhuoyuan creatures are just pure madness, and they are not too corrosive to mortals.

Those cases that were contaminated by [Zhuoyuan] were all a group of people who did not know life or death. They took the initiative to accept the power of Zhuoyuan, and then naturally became idiots.

Obviously, Uncle Knight has a special physique that can withstand the erosion of the turbid abyss. His ability to stay awake has surpassed you, a knower, in rarity. "

While the two were discussing, the Death Eaters seized the opportunity of the magician's distraction. They followed the daily military training plan and began to attack in waves.

But the magic stick in the air will definitely not stupidly accept the second round of offensive.

He suddenly opened his golden energy wings, and an invisible energy field quickly amplified and enveloped everyone.

A layman can look at the lighting effect, but an expert can see the way out.

Wang Shui quickly stretched out a finger to poke through the space, touched the energy that had escaped outside, and then quickly took it back.

"Ninety percent of it is mental power. If it is spread out on such a large scale, it should be mental field control ability. Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this the level of fourth-level transcendence? It's too scary."

Sylvia also commented:

"If the indigenous wizards don't have the ability to take active mental protection, they may be in trouble."

Sure enough, the wizards who were carrying out the fire attack suddenly fell down a large area quickly!

Either their firearms exploded, or their spellcasting failed, causing energy backlash. In short, they all caused serious damage to themselves.

The wizards who were preparing for subsequent waves of attacks immediately used phantom upon seeing this.

But then, with sharp explosions, blood mist filled the hillside——

The apparation attempts of these wizards all failed without exception.

Most of them were [split], and the degree was quite serious. Many of them were directly crushed into pieces by space!

The wizards further behind, who had not had time to disapparate, were immediately frightened and collapsed by the flesh-and-blood purgatory in front of them.

They didn't dare to continue using magic and guns, so they could only crawl on the hillside toward Hogwarts Castle.

However, they were wizards who had experienced war, so how could they be frightened to death by such a bloody scene?

[Mind Cause Erasure]?

[Spiritual impurities]?

Or is it some other interference ability?

There is no doubt that the magic stick did eat [Ni Xue] and gained the disgusting ability of [Multi-Element Mage].

What he is using now is Ni Xue's spell.

Moreover, he had used magic from this world before - he used apparation to leave Voldemort's bunker.

This time the awakened ones don’t have much time to explore the world.

Even the knight uncle who had been studying at Hogwarts for several years did not have the [Apparition] ability.

The magic stick can use phantom, so the first mage who died [Purple Magic Book] probably also had his flesh and blood extracted by him.

The disgusting abilities of these two spellcasters are known.

What Wang Shui knew but didn't understand were the abilities of scouts, commanders, doctors, hackers, and the fellow knower - the shield dog.

As for what kind of power a knower can have, it's really anyone's guess.

I have to admit that even without the flying ability provided by the shield dog and those sacred golden energy, absorbing an entire team of magic sticks is still very disgusting.

So far, he had only made a slight move, and between the two encounters, the group of Death Eaters, who were pretty good on paper, had already suffered all their casualties. They didn't even show the comprehensive strength of the [Forcible Reproduction Wizard].

Wang Shui set his sights on Voldemort and the knight uncle. This battle still depends on the two of them.

Generally speaking, only at level five or above, high-level transcendental beings will show overwhelming advantages over lower-level ones.

Moreover, not all fifth-level extraordinary beings can withstand the crowd tactics.

The reason why Sylvia can be called the queen of the battlefield is because of her unparalleled ability to mow grass against a group, and she is even stronger against a single player.

The magic stick that has absorbed many people is a powerful one with no shortcomings.

But as he was only at the fourth level, it wasn't that he wasn't afraid of the human sea tactics, he was just not afraid of this inferior human sea.

This act of giving away people's heads will only increase his power!

The magic stick in mid-air raised his left hand, and the flesh and blood that had been spattered on the ground turned into red blood mist and condensed into the sky.

Even those Death Eaters who were still alive but had been frightened out of fear were crushed into a part of their flesh and blood by the invisible force.

Voldemort attacked.

When the Death Eaters attacked before, he had taken action because his [Psychic] attribute was high enough and his willpower was strong enough, so he did not suffer from the failure of spell casting to backfire on him.

The current situation made him realize immediately - if the magic stick is not prevented from condensing and absorbing the flesh and blood, this battle will only become more difficult.

Without mourning for the Death Eaters for a moment, the one who immediately flew over the battlefield was none other than Voldemort himself.

But what makes Voldemort more resentful is that the person who made a contract with him only left him a thug watching the show!

Yes, the battlefield was indeed changing rapidly, but it had already been about half a minute until all the Death Eaters were wiped out.

At this time, the uncle knight, in addition to transforming into armor, only used the second secret card to summon a black giant sword.

Wang Shui, who was watching the show, was also confused.

He could probably guess that Uncle Knight was worried that taking the initiative would trigger the system's [Primary Protection Barrier], commonly known as Little Invincible.

The magic stick without defensive pressure can start killing at will.

But now, all the Death Eaters are dead and have become a mass of blood. In fact, the uncle is still dawdling...

At this time, Voldemort, who had flown in front of the magic stick, felt the restraint brought by his blood, but he needed to shorten the distance. He developed many powerful spells at the standard duel distance!

Almost subconsciously, in order to get rid of the bloody Voldemort, he activated [Forced Reproduction Armor·Gray Erosion Dragon King].

Then, Voldemort immediately collapsed into a ball of flesh and blood.

The magic stick suddenly felt relieved, raised the corner of his mouth, and subconsciously said to Voldemort before he disappeared:

"I don't understand, really, we have worked together for more than ten years, and I never thought you would be with the Cavaliers.

What's even more incomprehensible to me is that you actually want to use the power of strong reproductive cells to deal with me? Have you ever wondered who came from these cells?

Oh, this is the price of ignorance. "

Voldemort, whose energy level reached level four, was killed so easily.

As he lay dying, Voldemort still couldn't understand that someone so powerful that he had no intention of resisting would actually lie to him and lie to him that he could use the power of reproductive cells...

Voldemort is heartbroken.

Although he still has a Horcrux, his pet snake Nagini, after this resurrection, without the help of the hunting team, how can he regain his strength?

Will his First Wizarding Empire still look forward to his return?

Voldemort left the scene, and his flesh and blood contributed the last piece of the puzzle to the blood that filled the sky. A solid blood-red pattern quickly took shape.

"That's the Holy Seal?" Wang Shui's expression became solemn as he watched the show.

He had felt the corrosive force near the magic stick before, but had never confirmed it. Now the holy seal in the sky is the answer.

The pattern in the shape of splashing blood is definitely not the holy seal of [The God of Life and Evolution, Rhine].

Nor are they the holy seals of those "active gods" in Wang Shui's memory.

"It should be a new demigod that is subordinate to [Rhine] in nature, just like the [Machine Angel Gloria] that is subordinate to the mechanical god [Xitan].

He is very careful to hide himself. Even his believers who believe directly in him are disguised as people of [Rhine]. "

Following Wang Shui's thoughts and doubts, Sylvia made an analysis, and the facts should be roughly the same.

However, this magical magic stick brother has changed from an awakener to a [affiliated god]?

As a mere fourth-level person, isn't he afraid of being dealt with by the system boss after he goes out? !

This kind of desperate job-hopping made Wang Shui, who only jumped to the [Russell Family], admire him.

At this time, a red light suddenly bloomed in the sky.

The blood energy all over the sky began to gather and condense, and the huge holy seal pattern was slowly shrinking.

The magic stick looked at the knight who was still standing on the ground, and began to taunt:

"Compared to Voldemort's ignorance and stupidity, your arrogance is also a great crime. Now, the system can't protect you!"

The magic stick did not laugh like a villain, and his expressions were well managed.

In fact, so far, except for the knight who was too stupid, everything was as he expected.

The step of condensing the Holy Seal was originally what he had to do today, but Voldemort accelerated his plan by bringing someone to do it.

The speed of condensing and compressing the holy seal is so fast that the magic stick no longer even worries about the knight running away.

However, at the last moment when the seal was completed, the knight spoke:

“With this special [Original Seal], you can break away from your identity as an awakener, bypass the invincible protection of your teammates, and kill me directly, right?

Tsk, it’s rare that you could hold back and guard your back for a long time. "

"You! What are you doing!"

"Huh? It doesn't seem to be a secret to escape the identity of the awakened person through the [Original Seal], right?

Or do you bastards really regard the [Original Seal] as a unique miracle? Do you think that only a few of the ‘gods’ favored ones’ have received it?

Could it be that your God said to you that He only has three of these? Or maybe five? "

The uncle knight mocked slightly while looking up at the ruby-like holy seal. The dark blue sun rose behind him, and the solid [Demon Hunting Seal] was located in it.

The cold dark blue tone made his armor look more chilling.

"Witcher?!"

"That's wrong~ It's just a reserve force."

The moment the lazy voice dissipated, Wang Shui narrowed his eyes. The light on the ground dimmed, and suddenly, a subtle but extremely sharp dark blue sword light burst out from the ground!

Even the dense energy around him only gave way to a crack belatedly.

but--

[Temporary Ally Warning! The awakened "Dragon Rider" attacks the "Divine Grace Petri Dish"! warn! warn! 】

The faint golden halo formed a spherical shield around the magic stick, and the dim arc of light ate the powerful attack of the knight uncle.

During the ups and downs, the magic stick finally could no longer control his expression. The ecstasy from his heart made his face a little distorted and his voice began to become hysterical:

"Hahaha! Idiot! I haven't fused the holy seal yet! Demon hunter, right? Demon hunter should die too!"

With the invincible magic stick at his back, he immediately tightened his grip on the holy seal in his right hand. Pillars of blood spurted out from between his fingers, and immediately gathered into an extremely long sword whip.

The whip tip with the blade swung automatically, directly knocking the knight uncle from the air to the ground!

The armor fragments collapsed, and a large amount of blood spurted out was absorbed by the sword whip, making a hissing corrosive sound!

But the magic stick didn't care. This level of demon hunter blood was only a temporary suppression for him.

In the hillside square where the knight fell, the huge stone ground instantly shattered, and stone dust exploded into a ball.

In the divine stick's perception, the knight uncle was lying quietly in the large cave where the rocks collapsed, and did not get up to escape.

The smile on his lips could no longer be suppressed, and he raised the bloody sword whip high——

"If you don't take action, you'll have to pay more."

The voice of the uncle knight came from the ruins, but he no longer had the laziness before, and his voice was full of weakness.

The magic stick was startled for a moment, but there was no movement around him. Then something changed later, and he immediately swung his sword whip!

Huh? !

His right hand didn't come down? !

The bloody sword whip automatically disintegrated into bloody energy and was recycled into the holy seal.

The frightened and angry God Stick suddenly discovered that he could no longer control his limbs!

No! Not only his limbs, he lost control of his whole body and couldn't even make any sound!

Soon, he no longer even had anger, and his soul and will became an indifferent spectator in this body.

He raised his hand again, first brushed his bangs, and then slowly fell to the ground.

He approached the knight in the pit and stretched out his right hand to pull him up.

"Go away, you have the Holy Seal in your hand. If you catch me, half of my life will be gone. I'm only at the third level of TM! How can an upright person like me have a dog friend like you!"

The knight sent out a very cordial greeting.

The "god stick" who was greeted had a gentle and warm smile on his face.

The blood color around him began to fade, the gentle golden glow became full, and the skin that was originally covered with golden cracks completely reshaped its appearance in the golden light.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, but I will need your help later."

The team leader "Shield Dog", who had completely restored his original appearance, spoke his first words after returning.

"So, you are no longer an awakened person? Those bastards are right. You made more than a dozen alternative plans just to convince me to help you. Even without me, you can successfully complete [Self Sacrifice] right?”

As he spoke, the knight had already stood up, and the mobile armor and armor on his body also began to recede.

At this time, a very long and deep wound was healing on the front of his chest.

No matter how strong he is, he is only a third-level awakened person. Just now, he took the full blow of a fourth-level transcendent who had fused the holy seal head-on.

There was no death on the spot, it all relied on attribute restraint and a large number of defensive ability stacks.

During the half minute he was watching the show on the ground, he kept stacking BUFFs on himself to prevent himself from being killed in one blow.

"Don't say that. Without your blood and demon-hunting energy, even with the help of talent, it would be difficult for me to control the [Original Seal] of an alien god.

And now that I am no longer an awakened person, I still need you to take me out of this fantasy world, otherwise I will be picked up by the [Ability God]. "

The shield dog with a holy aura was patiently comforting his old friend.

Finally, the two of them sat on the mountain steps to rest. At this time, there were still more than nine hours left in the countdown to the war.

"Gouzi, have you reached level five?"

"No, but it has reached the limit of the fourth level... Alas, even if it is complete [use me as a sacrifice] and complete self-dedication, I can only advance to one level at a time, and my path to the Master can only be achieved through self-sacrifice. To advance through sacrifice, even if I steal one-tenth of the power of a [power god], alas - this road is so difficult."

Listening to the shield dog's emotion from a distance, Wang Shui suddenly had the idea of ​​​​punching him twice.

He jumped from the third level to the fourth level full level, obtained an extremely terrifying flesh and blood body, broke away from the control of the system, and stole one-tenth of the power of a [power god]. He was sighing here!

Tui!