Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 369 Give up or continue, the choice of wizards
After seeing the real combat power of the abyss with their own eyes, their thoughts naturally changed.

After understanding the opponent more clearly, and carefully considering the power that the world can produce today, the result is actually very clear.

I can't beat it, no matter how I think about it, I can't beat it.

Don't look at the wizards of the Silver Age turning a revenge counterattack into a massacre of riding on the demon's head and shitting. This is not to say that the demon is too weak, but that the wizards of the Silver Age are too strong.

Don't mention those high-end combat power, don't mention the Eleven Guardians, and don't mention those alchemy miracles.

Just the steel dam at the lowest end of the battlefield, used to stop endless low-level demons, those alchemy golems that do not need to be manipulated by wizards, have extremely high autonomy and judgment, and can even be said to have combat wisdom. It's hard to get it out.

At least in terms of quantity, they can't produce or build the 20 alchemy golems. Nicolas Lemay's alchemy legion is far behind in terms of size and quality in front of these cannon fodder golems. .

To endow alchemy creations with the wisdom to act autonomously, they need to be filled with living creatures. This is a high-level magical life between the man-made elemental life used in the core of nuclear fusion and Ruo Tuo Longwang. It can indeed be cultivated now, but the time cost The price and cost of money are extremely high, let alone hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands are impossible.

Even if it is to be done, it will take more than ten years or even longer in a flash.

The wizards of the Silver Age did not lack the accumulation of time, they had a long development period counting thousands of years, but how long did it take for the wizards of this era to find their truth?Not even a fraction of the Silver Age.

The only enemies that wizards in the Silver Age faced after entering the abyss were high-level demons, lord demons, and demon gods. However, wizards of this era may not need to wait for demon gods to take action when facing the abyss. It can completely submerge them with crowd tactics.

Hundreds of billions of the lowest demons, they are the largest group at the bottom of the abyss, they are the foundation of the abyss, they are being hatched and killed all the time, and they have paved a cruel road with their own blood. And the bloody road to promotion, every demon lord, every demon god came to their current achievements by chance and talent from the most chaotic and cruel hell.

The dark law of survival eliminates all benevolence and compassion. Only bringing death and going to death is their final destination. This is the only way for a growing and powerful race to kill.

Thousands of years have passed, and the wizarding world is still standing still, and a new dawn is just sprouting, but the demons will not waste the millennium, they are still repeating the old road, sharpening their fangs with endless greed and evil.

Can such an abyss still go?
This question appeared in the minds of the people present.

This is a very real problem, the abyss can indeed bring the resources that make this new era revitalize, but with the arrival of this gift, there are also greedy peeps from the other side.

The few old people were silent. As those who understand the power of the world best, they are the group of people who are most eager to move forward along this new road, but they are also the most rational group of people. What they can't do, not to mention, how long can they travel in the starry sky without the support of today's world?

Probably they can only give up, or give up temporarily, and continue to delay the time. They need to accumulate more power, at least they need to accumulate a stronger force that can deal with the abyss attack and establish a defense line.

This idea turned in their minds, and the eyes of several people exchanged opinions. They decided to nod. They have been waiting for the opportunity of the new era for a hundred years or more, and they can continue to wait for a while. Their time may not be enough. That's a lot, but it's always worth waiting for decades.

"It seems that you have already made up your mind."

Hibbert saw the meaning in their eyes. Although there was at least a ray of ghosts left after death, Hibbert still retained the same wisdom as before.

"Yes."

Tianshu nodded with a wry smile.

Although the answers they got were not good, at least they avoided the tragic battles that would occur in the future.

"Can I ask a question?"

Compared with the calmness of the old people, young people always think differently. Although they have a longer future life time than the old people, they are always urgent and urgent without being baptized by the long years.

Decades are not long in their lifetime, and young wizards can live for several decades.

But decades is too long, so long that they have not lived that long.

"Speak, child."

Hibbert nodded to Ron, waiting for his question.

"The original guardians, do you know the final battle situation?"

"I mean, how many demon gods were killed? And those lord demons."

"Although I really want to tell you, just like what I saw just now, I died before the battle was over."

Hibbert spread his hands helplessly, "It is estimated that I found out that I am the weakest person, so I was the first to be besieged and killed. The emperor was entangled at any cost, and he couldn't help me. More than 30 If two demon gods attack me together, I should die a miserable death."

Hibbert stroked his chin and thought for a while, "But I don't have any memories of too much pain. The last self-destruction is actually not very painful, it only hurts for a while, and then part of my soul is dragged here by the pre-set magic. The door is open."

Always like to talk about the weakest, Hibbert's strange habit is a bit difficult to understand, but it's not a big deal.

"You ask this, do you still want to go to the abyss?"

He looked at Ron with a half-smile, but there were two answers here.

"If the original silver sages hit or even killed the high-end combat power of the abyss, why didn't we go?"

Ron showed his white teeth. Compared with others, he was more interested in the abyss.

"If we want to know the final result, is there any other way?"

"The Seven Great Alchemy Miracles still exist, including the Yunding Tiangong, the God of Creation of Light, and the Temple of Gods. If it is these alchemy miracles, will they retain the original battle records?"

"Maybe, but I believe that after they were withdrawn, the relevant records must have been locked by the highest authority."

Hibbert didn't deny the possibility of what Ron said.

"But we didn't."

Ron snorted, not having the highest authority does not mean that it cannot be used. The Silver Sage left these things that were severely damaged or even on the verge of being scrapped, naturally as a small gift for future research, and it is certain to let go of most of the authority. of.

"But I have."

Hibbert said with a smile. This expected answer did not surprise Ron. The old man has lived for a long time, so he has a bit of a strange taste.

Seeing Hibbert who almost had 'come and beg me' written on his face, the corners of Ron's mouth twitched indiscernibly.
Although at this time Ron really wanted to have a hunk act coquettishly and blind Hibbert's dog's eyes, but the lethality brought about by this kind of self-destruction is too great, but if you think about it carefully, this kind of social death is just thinking about it It seems... quite exciting?
After catching a glimpse of Ron's extremely 'dangerous' eyes, Hibbert coughed in a hurry.

"Cough cough~"

Although he didn't know what would happen, but with his seventh sense awakened after death, if this continued, he felt that his fame would be ruined here.

"Actually, I want to know too."

Hibbert straightened his expression and opened his mouth. Although I should be able to guess correctly, I still want to see it with my own eyes.

"Only the emperor has the highest authority of Yunding Tiangong, but I have the authority of the Creator God of Light. Battle records like this must be archived."

"Then thank you for your hard work."

Ron thanked him with a little regret, and now it was Hibbert's turn to twitch slightly, muttering quietly in his heart: "Didn't you just call the orangutan twice? The old man can't tell the truth Already? Today's young people are really stingy"

But the adults have a lot of Hibbert and don't intend to care about these. He really wants to see the final scene a little bit. It is indeed a pity that he couldn't go to the end to see the final outcome.

"Do you need us to bring Herakdi?"

"I can't leave here, I'm just a janitor after all."

Hibbert's answer made everyone sigh slightly, which was expected and reasonable, but if this silver sage can get out of here, even if he is just a ghost fixed by the template in his lifetime, he can bring great help.

Innovation and learning have nothing to do with him, but wisdom and knowledge are neither fake nor useless.

However, in this closed space, no space portal can be opened, even Hibbert does not have this authority. At the beginning of the design, there is no second intersection to communicate with the outside world other than the entrance.

The elders didn't want to waste this precious time they could ask Hibbert for advice. Ron and Zhongli, who had been stuffed with souvenirs, left here temporarily through the portal of the vortex. After returning to the polar region of the ice sheet, the dissipated snowstorm no longer People obstructed, but the gate of the entrance did not close as the blizzard disappeared. With the permission of the gatekeeper, the duration of the gate was extended.

The two of them opened the space door and returned to the Magic Research Institute in Huaxia in the fastest time.

Their return alarmed the remaining councilors who failed to go to the seal. After a brief understanding of Hibbert's affairs, these old people left them and ran away at a speed that the young and young could not catch up with. The opportunity of wisdom and magic in the Silver Age was a temptation they could not refuse. Even in starry England, Grindelwald was slapped and dragged from the bed by Dumbledore, and ran into the space door in his pajamas. Quite hot on the eyes.

"It's not what you think." Dumbledore cast a serious glance at Ron who was covering his eyes and called blind Ron, "I'll deal with you when I come back!"

Regarding the threat from his own principal, Ron naturally pretended not to hear it, but he can't go back for the time being. The three phantom gods have been in a state of being dismantled. It's not really broken, but there's no need to run away .

Although Nicole May is missing, the number of reorganizations they do is no less than that of dismantling. The scholars responsible for the restoration of the Three Imaginary Gods patted their chests and promised that the tens of thousands of pieces can be assembled together within 10 minutes. , Even if it still can't be used to fight, there is still no problem in moving it.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, three huge structures nearly [-] meters high are rapidly recovering. Compared with the tragedy of their first appearance, the three phantom gods today look much better than before, although the huge wounds It still exists, but the clean wound has no twisted metal interference, and it even looks strange and pleasing to the eye.

After entering the cockpit of Ra's pterosaur, Ron held a handwritten piece of paper and looked at it with a slightly strange expression.

"Although it's my problem that I didn't have time to learn the ancient shrine characters, but the activation password is spelled out in pinyin. Are you serious?"

Looking at the homophonic phonetic symbols on the page that looked like he had memorized words in his previous life, Ron complained quite speechlessly.

"Fortunately, I'm not a serious foreigner."

Although he said this in his mouth, he still followed the above honestly. Before he couldn't understand the interface text, he could only use his voice to activate the abundance of the three phantom gods.

With an awkward syllable, the sky dragon of Osiris and the giant soldier of Obelisk, who did not have a pilot, opened their closed eyes under the call of the sun god.

The Creator God of Light, who was recombined in three illusory gods, once again stood on the earth, and his slightly damaged body brought people the same thrilling beauty as before.

But Ron, who was in it, blushed and couldn't speak a word.

The heavy magic oppression was all on his body without the sharing of the other two drivers, and his body, which was almost bursting with magic power, collapsed tightly. The dragon scales had already emerged, but he still couldn't stop the body from the scale armor. Blood flowing from the crevices.

"Open the door."

Reluctantly moved his footsteps, Ron, who was holding himself up to not fall, spoke in a shy voice. Zhongli, who felt that Ron was under tremendous pressure at the moment, did not dare to hesitate. It became extremely stable under the effort.

Letting this kind of super-standard alchemy creation pass through can bring more pressure than sending hundreds of abyssal judges at a time.

The heavy footsteps without the slightest elegance slowly stepped across the door. The extreme daylight flowed on the silver-white body, making it look extremely docile. Ron fell straight from the pit while moving with his veins bulging. The God of Creation of Light below smashed straight into the portal of the vortex.

"Crack~"

It's like Guangchuang was thrown out of blood because of falling from a high altitude. After landing safely, Guangchuang, who was half kneeling on the ground, spit out the bloody Ron in an ungraceful manner, but after losing the weight of this magic power After that, Ron let out a sigh of relief instead.

"I didn't die"

Ron, who fell from a height of tens of meters and had nothing to do, stuck out his tongue and panted, and the countless bleeding spots on his body healed quickly.

A carp with special flame effects straightened up instantly. Ron patted his tattered robe and stretched his body. It took more than ten seconds from looking seriously injured and dying to now alive and well. This operation made me see this for the first time. People in the situation couldn't help rubbing their teeth.

"I doubt whether your kid is a human being after all."

Hibbert expressed the feelings of many people, except for Nicolas who had long been accustomed to this, most of them could not help but silently nodded.

"Basic practice, don't 6, it looks miserable, but it's just a small wound with bleeding, it's not all arms and legs."

Ron said with a smile, not taking it seriously at all.

"The God of Creation of Light has already brought it to you, so I will leave it to you, old man."

Hibbert nodded slightly, and then looked at the God of Creation of Light who was half kneeling on the ground.

"Identity verification."

As Hibbert pointed out a little white light that sank into the forehead of the Creator of Light, a cold mechanical sound sounded.

"Glow Spire Guardian Sequence Eleven, Skull Hunter-Hibert, highest authority."

"Skull hunter?"

After hearing the somewhat strange word from the Creator God of Light, everyone's eyes fell on this handsome and harmless middle-aged handsome guy.

"Actually, I'm a nice guy."

Hibbert smiled indifferently, shook the strange weapon in his hand, and didn't explain much.

"Play back the photos of the battle, the time point is December 1999, 13 in the Quaternary Era of the Sun."

His voice gradually sank, and the stereoscopic projection appeared above the people.

This is the silent battlefield after Hibbert died in battle.

The first guardian died in battle, but as the demon who captured this head, he was not happy at all.

Although the final self-explosion was ridiculed by Hibbert himself as: he couldn't feel the pain because it was too fast, but for the devil, this was an extremely painful whip.

The demon god who besieged Hibbert suffered a devastating blow in the self-destruction caused by the guardian before his death. Countless lantern-like heads flew out of the collapsed body, spreading the wave of destruction in an instant without warning. .

Remnants of limbs and broken arms turned into rain of blood and fell sparsely. The besieging demon gods out of ten to five or six lost most of them in the final self-destruction.

"It seems that my records are not limited to just a few."

"Ha~"

Hibbert raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, "This group of demons are really stupid, I don't care if I die, and let you eat me with a smile at the end?"

But as soon as he spit out his groove, he immediately silenced his voice. After his death brought a huge gain, it also completely ignited all the demon's anger.

Dozens of other demon gods who had not joined the battlefield before made a surprise attack on the battlefield after the self-detonation occurred, and broke in abruptly before the rest of the guardians started their revenge due to the death of their comrades.

But the location where the second batch of demon gods attacked was not where the guardians were, but the first battlefield where the Creator God of Light was.

The guardians are very strong, no one can stand up to ten times more demon gods, and even find the right time to attack and kill instantly, but this combat power belongs to the guardians.

The first battlefield mainly faced low-level demons and demon lords. The seven alchemy miracle creations cooperated with the caster legion and the alchemy golem legion to fight them in a thrilling manner, but there were still back and forth.

Being able to fight against a single demon god has the upper hand, and the creations of the seven alchemy miracles, which can fight against multiple demon gods and remain undefeated, have taken advantage of the demon army with the lord demon as the main force.

But with the intrusion of these dozens of demon gods, the battle situation was instantly reversed.

With just one fire, Brahma God's three arms were broken, and he was sent flying to the end of the battlefield like a rag doll. His sunken chest almost pierced through. Even the invincible war giant forged by alchemy lost his body at this moment All combat power.

But this is just the beginning.

The guardians were strongly blocked by the demon gods, and the second batch of demon gods who crashed into the first battlefield started a devastating massacre.

In just 15 seconds, the alchemy golem legion like a steel dam turned into balls of scrap iron wrapped in magma and hellfire. Although the spellcaster legion could resist to a certain extent, it still flew like a waterfall. attrition.

Although the defensive barrier cast by Yunding Tiangong can withstand one, two, and three full blows of the Demon God, it cannot stop the continuous violent crushing of dozens of them.

Following the fall of the God of Brahma is the original code of all things that bloomed with thousands of golden lights. Perhaps the dark abyss hates this brilliant golden light, and the original code of all things that was directly dismembered cannot even see a complete fragment.

Immediately afterwards, the Longmai Zhenshi was completely shattered. The Creator God of Light barely escaped the end of complete destruction by disintegrating under cover. The heroic spirits of the temples were also slaughtered. pillars as the final support.

The collapse was in an instant, and although the guardians still retained roughly intact combat power, it was difficult for them who were entangled to allocate strength to support here.

The vulnerability I saw before was like an illusion, and demons were never something that could be underestimated.

The caster legion is not without resistance, but they are most suitable for dealing with lord-level demons. They only need a team of two or three people to cooperate, and they can kill lord-level demons within 30 seconds. When facing the demon gods of the lord demons, their counterattacks were too weak.

Relying on its powerful body to tear apart the line of the caster legion, the demon god who broke into it created a bloody hell like a meat grinder. With the cooperation of the lord-level demons and the crazy bite of countless cannon fodder, the countdown to destruction is just a matter of time. Tiny numbers that require a brief countdown.

Although the march into the abyss at this moment came with the will to return, they intend to end their own era and quell the self-destruction of the glorious peak but there is no way out, but the rapid disappearance of life like mowing grass is still an indescribable matter. heavy.

"The rock, the world draws it into the bone."

The movement of the earth began with the whisper of the emperor in the distance.

The huge body of the Dragon King Ruo Tuo disappeared in the distance, and the shock of the earth also appeared at the feet of countless demons in the first battlefield following his disappearance.

Countless spear-like rock spears protruded from the cracked ground, and the rock spears turned into rock ridges along the cracks to carve out the body of a black dragon.

The bloated appearance and the obese figure have faded away, and the Dragon King Ruo Tuo, who showed the face of a black dragon, was reborn in the earth!
Tens of thousands of demons were buried in the earthquake caused by the blue dragon that jumped out of the ground, and even those demon gods who wanted to slaughter were scattered and fled like birds and beasts at this moment.

They saw it, and saw the entangled Rock King Dijun disappear into the air after piercing through more than ten demon gods with a single shot, and an indescribable pressure appeared above the sky.

The soaring blue dragon climbed towards the sky, and the majestic dragon chant resounded through the sky. The blue dragon that turned into a stream of light was held by one person, and a rock spear appeared in the hand of the emperor.

"Sorry, old friend, it's time for me to end this."

He looked down at the battlefield that had turned into a mess. Only his palace was barely intact with unparalleled defense and suppression methods. Besides, no matter whether it was the alchemy miracle creation or the legion of spellcasters and the legion of golems. All perish.

"May you turn into Cangyan and stay here forever."

At the moment when the voice fell, unprecedented violent fluctuations erupted on the distant battlefield, and the remaining nine guardians emerged at the same time. The translucent phantoms had different colors, and each guardian had mastered Their own laws, at this moment they abandoned their bodies and used their spirit bodies for the final farewell.

Taking the area where they abandoned their bodies as the center and radiating outward to the limit of the horizon, a distorted eye of the wind appeared at the very center.

"Obviously I'm the most important one"

Seeing this scene, Hibbert said in a daze, "This is my law of wind, why are these bad guys so petty that they don't let me see, I'm the last protagonist?"

"Probably. They want to give me a surprise?"

Hibbert wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's a pity that I'm too weak, I'm sorry, I couldn't wait for this moment myself."

"Old bastards"

Hibbert gritted his teeth, watching the power of his law transformed into a huge vortex that can only be seen at this moment in the world under the impetus of other people's dedication. Based on the traction and capture of the power of law.

Countless low-level demons turned into dark tides and submerged the eye of the storm. The black ocean formed a huge black sphere. Countless howls were completely torn apart in the most violent storm, turning into indistinguishable sporadic syllables , lost in the gale.

"Use the sky-falling Cangyan Spear to annihilate the Prison of Prisoners!"

The rock spear transformed by the Dragon King Ruo Tuo fell from the sky, and the howling storm subsided at this moment. The plains scraped by the strong wind were as flat as a knife, and there was not a single mountain protruding as far as the eye could see, only the original wind. Under the camouflage where the eyes are, a huge crystal yellow mountain towering high into the sky stands abruptly.

"I don't know if the idiot Little Lantern can see this scene?"

The voice of Yan Wang Dijun appeared in the picture, and there was a faint smile in that tired voice.

"Bang~"

The Three Imaginary Gods who recorded all this were kicked, and with a noise similar to that of scrap metal being thrown, the recording of the battle ended.

"Playback complete."

The cold mechanical sound brought everyone back to reality, with countless '? ? ? ' All eyes focused on Hibbert.

"Small lights."

"Ahhhhhhhh"

Ron, who hadn't finished speaking, was rolled on the ground by Hibbert's slap, and the swollen bump on his head, which was bigger than his head, was jumping and jumping, and it was bright red.

"Oh~ I was wrong! I'm soooooooh~ I was wrong~ It hurts!"

Seeing Ron rolling around on the ground and being poked with a big bag by Hibbert with a stick, the group of people who just turned their heads turned their heads back in an instant.

"What did you say?"

Hibbert spoke slowly. Judging by the expression on his face, it seems that he quite likes the pleasant game of poking big bags.

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Ron, who was holding a big bag, squatted on the ground grinning, why couldn't he control his mouth?If there is a bird in the zodiac, Ron feels that he must belong to this straight-hearted product, so why can't he hold it back?
"I just said that you are handsome, handsome, suave, wise and knowledgeable, and unparalleled in bravery. You are like Lu Bu alive and a god descending from the world. You are a hero in the world!"

The words that came out of this mouth made the people around me cover their faces for a while. Where did this morality go?Can't you be more stubborn?Everyone is very happy to see it, right?

"Kids just love to tell the truth."

The smiling Hibbert patted the big bag on Ron's head, and the bright red balloon, which was bigger than a human head, disappeared immediately. Wizards in the Silver Age lacked everything, but there was no shortage of weird magic, only unexpected Yes, there is nothing they can't do.

Ron, who was almost crying out of pain from the last slap, rubbed the back of his head resentfully. He didn't want to have the devil experience just now. If this magic was passed down, Cruciatus would probably have to be laid off immediately.

But to get back to the topic, although the picture of Ron being tidied up just now makes me want to laugh, but after seeing the follow-up battle, some new thoughts appeared again.

Unlike their expected death or difficult victory, the destructive rock spear refreshed their worldview, including the huge wind eye that can spread to all ranges within the line of sight.

I don't know how many demons died under the rock spear thrown by the rock king at the end. At least the remaining demon gods of this battle, one of them is belching. No one thinks that there are still demons under the rock spear. There is a possibility of survival.

Ruo Tuo no longer accompanied the emperor, he turned into the immortal Cangyan mountain and stood on the battlefield of the final battle. Although a thousand years have passed, people believe that after they go back to the abyss, they will definitely be able to see each other again.

"Maybe we really have a chance?"

The demon god who was wiped out gave people the courage to be left behind. Although the millennium is long, the millennium is also short.

Demons have a base of hundreds of millions. They can be sure that the last blow of the Rock King Emperor will not have any impact on the overall number of demons. The abyss is giving birth to new demons every moment. I saw it on the battlefield before. I have seen how countless newborn demons crawled out of the hotbed of the earth, and quickly entered the maturity stage through continuous eating.

However, it takes time to screen a huge number, and it takes a longer time. The growth of demons is very fast, but also because the environment in which they grow is too cruel, their loss rate will be higher than expected. Demons are strong, but everything is not perfect.

Big waves wash the sand is something that takes more time to complete.

A thousand years is just a moment for the abyss, and it is just a short period of life for the demons. They are all long-lived species and can live for thousands of years.

"It's also dangerous, but right now, I think it's worth the risk."

Tianshu, who changed his words, changed his mind, and other old people also changed their minds. Before they could not see the hope of victory, it was safe to accumulate strength, but now, the risk required to take risks may be greater than If it is lower than expected, then there is a feasibility worth a try.

"If the number of demon lords and demon gods is only recovered by one-tenth, then we are very likely to succeed."

"Their aggression leads to elite scatter, if the main difficulty is endless waves of demons, then give it a try."

"We don't need to start a war, we just need to get the materials we want."

"Keep a low profile."

They exchanged their opinions excitedly. Although the risk of waiting for decades or decades is lower and safer, as long as the risk is within the acceptable range, they can't wait and are willing to pay more for it. The dedication, the desire to go to the starry universe is unimaginably attractive.

Opportunities coexist with risks.

"But anyway."

Nicolas May's opening made the lively discussion cool down a bit.

"Please let us try the power of demons first, Sage Hibbert."

"We want to go to the abyss, please let us feel what the real power of the devil is."

Hibbert nodded.

"as you wish."

He raised the weapon in his hand and lightly knocked on the gate imprisoned by iron chains. The thick chains moved like spirit snakes, and behind the gradually opened door revealed a deep darkness that devoured the light.

There was a strange voice that seemed to be faintly visible, not like a wail, but more like a painful murmur seeking relief.

(End of this chapter)