An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

"No, how is this possible?" Mihir looked at Cedric hurriedly. It wanted to see the clues from the other party's face. What it saw before it was just an illusion, a trap set by the other party to stop it.

Cedric seemed to understand what Mihir meant, and he shook his head, "This is indeed a dream, and only in a dream can I reverse cause and effect and complete this ritual."

"Am I part of the ceremony?" Mihir looked at Cedric.

"Yes." Cedric said with a smile, "You must have noticed that in the ordinary world, entropy increases from small to large. When the entropy increases to the extreme, the world will fall into heat death and destruction, but in dreams, The world is different. If entropy represents the degree of chaos in a closed system, then the dream world itself is already at the extreme level of entropy increase, because dreams themselves are products of chaos and disorder that can be destroyed at any time, and you are swallowing After understanding everything in the dream, you are reversing the process of entropy increase. When you, as a collection of world entropy, reorganize the originally chaotic three great rivers and return them to their respective places, the entire ritual is completed. , this is reverse entropy.”

"No, even if I complete reverse entropy, you can't get any benefits from it, because the dream itself is illusory," Mihir roared.

Cedric did not continue to explain to Mihir, because the whole ceremony was divided into two parts, and what Mihir had to do was to create the concept of counter-entropy.

For alchemists, the concept comes first, which is the famous saying of alchemy: one kilogram of gold and a piece of paper with one kilogram of gold written on it are equivalent, but they require alchemy to transform them.

The next step in this ritual is to use the fake to cultivate, but before that, Cedric needs to solve the problem of Mihir.

He snapped his fingers, and Wolf Warrior, Eisenwell and Alice appeared in front of him. The Wolf Warrior and Alice that Mihir swallowed were just their consciousness in the dream.

Alice smiled and gave a mage salute to Cedric. She had learned a lot from the whole ceremony, "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"There is still one step left." Cedric smiled and returned the greeting, then looked at Mihir, "It is indeed a very powerful force, but it is impossible to compete with the power of the three great rivers at the same time."

He has figured out what Mihir's roots are.

Trickery is any means of playing with the rules. This is the reason why Mihir can absorb the divine nature at the same time.

Cedric threw the twenty-sided dice in his hand. The three illusory rivers under Mihir's feet and themselves were like illusory light and shadow under the sun, distorted and blurred, and were pulled into the dice little by little.

Dreams all have something to rely on, and this special dream is even more so. If it were an ordinary dream, it would never be able to deceive a god of Mihir's level.

So this is a real dream and a reflection of the world.

The essence of the twenty-sided dice is that the Lord God copied the exclusive artifact created for Cedric, so it can also be used as a mirror reflection of the world created by Cedric.

Then in this reflection, the real world is projected into it, constructing a real dream world, so that it has a little authenticity in essence, which is convenient for Cedric to use the fake to cultivate himself in the next ritual.

"There is no need to run away. Just obey me in peace. I will be very gentle and there will be no pain at all." Cedric said helplessly. The other party was indeed a god with divinity.

The three illusory rivers are just its trick clones, and its true identity has always been hidden, but as Cedric said, even it is impossible to compete with the power of the three great rivers at the same time.

As time went by, Hongji didn't speak. The hourglass in her hand turned over. Under the power of time, even nothingness could not help Mihir hide herself unless it could wrap up its own timeline.

Mihir's real figure fell out of nothingness and looked at Hong Ji bitterly.

Cu Chulainn shrugged helplessly, "I advise you not to look at Hong Ji like this, otherwise you will die in an ugly way."

He stood on the river of destiny, pointing at Mihir with the hand in his hand, "." Countless factors connected to form the result of Mihir's imminent death.

Of course Cu Chulainn wants to fight this evil being, but he must sit on the River of Destiny to prevent the other party from hiding in the real world. Then it will be difficult to find a special evil with divinity.

Aiolia grunted on the River Styx, and the angel door in his hand shone with infinite brilliance. The gods also have the mark of life in the River Styx. Although Mihir has extremely high resistance to divine power, When God's left and right hands take action at the same time, they can still weaken the life essence behind the Styx.

,, one by one, the abilities are constantly being stripped away with the function of the character, and this process is continuous, because the upper limit of Mihir is absolutely impossible to be higher than the angel door created by God's left and right hands together, if it cannot kill Styx quickly Aioria above, then it may eventually become the weakest abomination in history.

Mihir was obviously aware of this. He rushed towards Aiolia above the River Styx desperately, but was blocked by Wolf Warrior, Eisenwell and Alice.

"So I said that if you just accept it, I won't be in pain anymore. The pain in this kind of despair is hard to bear." Cedric sighed slightly, even he couldn't imagine how Mihir could come back in this situation.

A battle between trapped beasts began with a destined outcome, but under the witness of the three tributaries of the most great rivers, Mihir's own death was already doomed. In the end, the wolf's last ax cut off Mihir's head.

The twenty-sided dice in Cedric's hand also completed the final result, swallowing not only the three illusory great rivers, but also Mihir's body.

"You are now a twenty-sided dice with the concept of counter-entropy." He tossed the dice in his hand, and the whole ceremony was no longer hindered.

Walking up to Eisenwell, Cedric smiled and said, "Now we can fulfill the last clause of the contract."

"Then what will I do next time I meet you?" Eisenwell said with an ugly face. The last clause of the main god contract signed by him and Cedric was to actively strip away the memories related to this world.

"Let's talk about it then. We may not necessarily be enemies next time we meet." Cedric said easily, "This is the last step of the ceremony. Everything in this world except me should open up a new world line. If you retain the memory of the original world line, then this ritual will become less perfect, and I am a perfectionist person."

Although he was reluctant, under the contract with the Lord God, Eisenwell had no room for rebuttal. He stripped away his relevant memories and threw them into the twenty-sided dice.

Cedric threw the dice in his hand and said softly, "Restart the anti-entropy world."

As the dice continue to roll, the frozen world begins to become vivid. The three great rivers flow again, and parallel tributaries are separated at the same time. A new world line is generated, and the false becomes real. Fake cultivation.