An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

; The first wave of collisions between demons destroyed the surrounding blocks.

The ghost dragon's skinny and hard-as-iron body swept across like a heavy bulldozer. The wooden structure of ordinary residential buildings was like a tofu project, turning into dusty construction waste and scattering from the air.

The train spurted out the legendary fire of hell. This kind of flame that is not understood by humans can melt even rocks into magma. Red and black lines spread. The originally clean and tidy streets looked like a girl who had been poured sulfuric acid. face.

Cedric stood peacefully in front of the gate of the Jingtianliu Dojo. Under the protection of the magic formation, this originally small building became a lone witness to the former prosperity of this neighborhood.

Suddenly the shadow behind Cedric twisted, and a dry arm stretched out to tug on his sleeve. Even with his vision of the future, Cedric didn't realize how the other party appeared.

After all, the future eye is only level 3. It cannot truly penetrate time when faced with many regular abilities, such as the mirror flower water moon that discovered the slippery ghost, or the demon Xiu Yuin monk behind him pulling his sleeve.

Of course, this demon has become the god of disaster and can be called the god of sleeves.

It does not have a powerful body. Even if it is forcibly raised to the fourth level by Susano'o, its body is so weak that even ordinary people can kill it. However, it has another unique ability that makes it the top assassin.

When you are pulled by his sleeve, if you don't cut off your sleeve and give it to him, a fatal curse will be triggered, a curse that will kill even a sixth-level god.

Cedric projected the Zanpakutō Higanka, intending to cut off his sleeve at will.

He didn't expect that his first time would be given to such an ugly monster, and even he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Huh" Cedric said softly.

Higanbana's blade could easily cut steel, but it was difficult for her to cut through the ordinary hunting clothes she was wearing. I didn't remember that I had cast strengthening magic on my clothes.

"Hey, I am the god of sleeves, and this sleeve has been protected by my rules." The god of sleeves emerged from the shadows. He is less than 12 years old, and his face is as green as a frog. big eyes.

"I will accept your life, sir."

Cedric suddenly felt that an inexplicable curse was about to wrap around his real name, and even the brightness of his soul was dimmed.

It turned out to be the case.

The power of rules extended by divine power is difficult for even a senior sixth-level reincarnationist to break without special methods.

But as the old saying goes, only magic can defeat magic, and only rules can defeat rules.

The power of the God of Fortune and the night fight to kill the Lord of Disaster

As the Lord of Blessings, Cedric asserted his own authority. A chaotic and ignorant statue was erected behind him. The statue's face was difficult to see clearly, and only the sky-blue cat's eyes were like candlelight in the night.

Cut off.

It is different from Eri's Korei Judgment, both of which are expressed as cutting objects. However, Eri's Korei is not the complete authority of the White King after all, and is more expressed in the concept of giving death and cutting to matter.

But as Ye Dou is the incarnation of Tian Yu Yu Zhan, a powerful weapon in the Netherworld, his authority is more direct and he can cut off all concepts as long as they exist.

The voluptuous blade of the Zanpakutō Higanbana cut off Cedric's sleeve, and in the process cut the God of Sleeves in half. He still maintained a confident smile until his death.

There was a "bang" gunshot, and a second before the sound came out, the bullet was already ten meters in front of Cedric, pointing directly at his head.

Future Eye lv3, although this bullet contains unique power, the trajectory of the bullet does not have a high-rules power attached to it.

Therefore, its trajectory has naturally been observed by Cedric.

Self-time accelerates, the colors fade, the gods fighting in the sky, the monsters fighting on the earth, all the pictures freeze instantly, like a faded Ukiyo-e, both spectacular and messy.

Cedric passed through the battle between the demons, breaking through the solidified demon blood in mid-air, and across the battlefield of a hundred meters, the Zanpakutō slashed straight at the Samsara who was concentrating on shooting.

Time began to flow again. A blood line was cut from the face of this reincarnation, and then it was divided into two neat corpses, together with his amulet, defensive jewelry and the protective circle underneath him.

"Recover a scarlet treasure chest."

The Lord God's voice came, making Cedric sure that the other party was dead.

The leader of the adventure group on the other side shouted frantically in the communication props, "Retreat"

He didn't even know how Cedric crossed the battlefield and killed the shooters in their back row.

His mind was spinning rapidly, possibilities flashing through his mind.

Space spells: No, this is impossible. Unless it is a seventh-level space spell, it is difficult to apply it so accurately in combat. For example, the most famous disembodiment in Harry Potter. The reason why wizards do not use it is It's not that they are not proficient in apparation, but this spell, or this type of spell, has an obvious flaw.

The mages named it space stiffness. From one space to another, whether you use projection, distortion or other methods, space stiffness will inevitably occur. This is to make up for the time it takes you to travel through space, time and space. It is one.

It's caused by time rules.

Just like the action of casting a spell, no matter how great the caster is, he must perform the action of casting a spell. Although it is only a moment, even the ability of high-speed divine speech, which is highly praised by spellcasters, must take time.

Unless he has time-related abilities.

Thinking of this, the leader's pupils narrowed and his eyes widened. What kind of monster did they provoke?

"Life is like a dream, and I won't stop until all my threads are gone." Cedric sang softly.

The crystal-like blade in his hand shattered, and the vivid Bana flower bloomed inside. He liberated the first stage of this divine creation.

In the red-black demon blood, seeds of the other shore flower broke out from the ground in the sin. The petals swaying in the noise of the demons turned into the most ruthless sharp blades. Both the demons of one's own side and the enemy's demons were killed. Cutting ruthlessly.

Their torn flesh and blood became new fertile soil, and the flowers of the other shore grew wantonly, covering this purgatory-like battlefield, forming a real hell.

The beep sound of the main god's scarlet treasure chest made him feel more and more happy.

Then he frowned again and counted the number of scarlet treasure chests he had. How could his lucky value be less than half?

After thinking for a while, he realized that even if he killed the demons under his command, they would not produce scarlet treasure chests.

"In the end, the waste can't even be reused." Cedric muttered.

And it seems that a ghost king escaped in the battlefield just now, that interesting bull head

Cedric looked interested, sensing the entangled causal lines between himself and the other party. He understood that the two of them would meet again in the near future.

Lord Niutou, who was already more than ten kilometers away, suddenly felt an inexplicable gaze watching him. When he searched in shock, there was nothing around him.

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