First Wizarding World War

In the Christopher Region of the New World, everyone suddenly felt the shaking of the entire land, and then most residents of this region saw a doomsday-like scene.

A monster that looked like a ball of flesh but had countless tentacles and was dozens of kilometers long slowly rose into the sky.

Most extraordinary people, or people with certain knowledge and knowledge, couldn't help but blurt out: "The evil god Gompas!"

In another large area of ​​​​the New World, there is also a similar phenomenon. A pool of black mud that looks like a swamp slowly crawls out of the ground and squirms toward the sea. Everything it passes along the way will be sucked into it. Among the black mud, when it finally submerged into the sea, a long river channel was eroded on the ground, causing seawater to inflow and forming a saltwater river.

A total of eight strange omens occurred in the entire New World. Countless beasts, poultry, and livestock gathered in one place, and they continued to rot, forming an extremely stinky mass of bones, mud, and flesh, rotten and ruined, indescribable things, and some were floating gray mist. , there are countless figures shaking in the gray fog.

Without exception, they all rushed into the sea and went straight to the Old World without looking back.

The residents of the New World have no idea what happened or whether these evil gods will return, and they all live in fear. The residents of the Old World are ignorant and do not know that the danger is coming.

A middle-aged man dressed as a traveler, carrying a suitcase, was walking in a city in the New World. Suddenly he felt a sense of the whole world. He looked up at the sea, couldn't help showing a surprised face, and said to himself: : "Why did this group of trash suddenly go crazy? What are they doing in the Old World?"

"Well, shouldn't it be time for me to go back to the Old Continent?"

"There is no chance of becoming a god here!"

"Although I killed two evil gods and absorbed their power, it didn't help much in solving the fundamental problem."

The middle-aged man suddenly felt something. He looked towards one end of the street and saw a familiar figure. He smiled slightly and said, "Shouldn't you be in the Old Continent?"

The figure walked over slowly and said: "The righteous god of the old continent has some tricks and has completely turned the tide of the war."

The new person who appeared was Zimmerman. He had not appeared on the battlefield for a long time, and no one knew that he had returned to the New World.

Zimmerman said curiously: "Should I call you Karnstein or Gary Porter?"

The middle-aged man carrying the suitcase hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "There is no need to hide it anymore, both of them are me."

Zimmerman said in surprise: "Aren't you already a god?"

Karnstein said calmly: "I failed to save my consciousness, and I couldn't save my soul. If you call that thing a god? It can be considered as such."

Zimmerman looked in disbelief and said, "Aren't you very normal now? I have never seen an evil god who is as normal as you."

Karnstein said calmly: "Just like human beings can give birth to offspring and create a new consciousness in a lump of flesh and blood, I also used a certain secret method to give birth to a consciousness seed in my body. This consciousness seed Although we draw on Gary Porter’s memory, we are two people in every sense.”

He pointed at his head and said with a smile: "Isn't it funny? I often think that I am Gary Porter, but I know clearly that I am a newly born consciousness that only absorbs Gary Porter's memory. We are completely It’s the self-perception of different individuals that has always troubled me.”

Zimmerman was silent for a moment and whispered: "It turns out that the vampires still have this secret method, no wonder..."

He said nothing. Some information was inappropriate to pass on to non-friendly forces. He and Karnstein were not enemies, but they were definitely not friends. These secrets could not be shared.

Karnstein didn't care, of course he knew who Zimmerman was! He and Zimmerman had fought countless times in the New World, and neither could do anything about the other. One was a serious evil god and had a clear consciousness, while the other had retained his consciousness and was stepping into the right god. Even among the evil gods, They are all the most terrifying.

Karnstan said leisurely: "You are not a person who will give up. What exactly are you going to do when you come back to the New World?"

Zimmerman smiled brightly and said: "It's similar to the reason why you stayed in the New World. We all need to find a few lone evil gods to kill and prepare enough supplies for ourselves."

Karnstein asked: "Who are you targeting again this time?"

Zimmerman did not answer, but passed by Karnstein and whispered: "It won't be you anyway."

Karnstein was not surprised. The two had fought before, and everyone knew that it was difficult to kill the other party. They preferred to pick easy targets.

Zimmerman disappeared down the long street. Karnstein looked at the sky slightly. He could sense that the eight evil gods had left the New World. He stood on the street for a long time and then said calmly: "I should go back."

"Go and get rid of the dirty thing in your body and let it become a part of me."

"Bullshit Blood Ancestor, just a piece of garbage."

A faint blood mist emerged from Karnstein's body, and then disappeared into the blood mist.

Charlotte suddenly woke up, but he was shocked to find that he was not in the real world. He was pulled into the space of the gods by a force.

The most typical feature here is the endless black sky.

And there are often things that emit evil thoughts passing by, but every time Charlotte sees it, it is a battle between evil gods, so the battlefield will instinctively reject the same kind, so he rarely encounters evil gods.

But this time is different. Under the endless black sky, there is no Holy Light God Country, nor Emilia!

He is alone!

Charlotte heard a familiar whisper. This voice is so familiar that he thought he had never heard it before, but soon realized that it was deeply rooted in his soul.

That was the voice of Karnstein...

"Someone wants to kill me! All my descendants! Come to worship Roen's Hotingrain Mountain!"

"I will give you immortal life!"

"Come to Hotingrain Mountain..."

Charlotte summoned Karnstein, and because of Agmiras's oil painting, he had a second "meeting" with this evil god.

Well, it was very unpleasant.

But because of this, he was very familiar with Karnstein's breath.

Charlotte could sense that in a distant place, there was a familiar breath. This breath was surging and incredibly powerful, even more powerful than any evil god he had seen, but it exuded a breath of decay, death, decline, and impending destruction.

He was summoning all bloodlines, but Charlotte could sense that there was a very strange power that blocked Karnstein's summons.

In other words: Only he could hear the summons of this evil god.