An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

"Girl, your beloved man is fighting for you. Why not answer his call at this time and beat the drum to cheer him up?"

Cedric's figure appeared in the helicopter and pushed Eriki in front, freeing her from the suppression of her blood. Eriki stared at her big beautiful eyes and turned to look at Cedric in confusion, but Her attention quickly shifted to the battlefield directly ahead. Just like Cedric said, her beloved man was fighting for her, and of course she would not take a step back.

A grand, changing, yet gentle and joyful voice shattered the thunder in the distance, the roar of the waves, the roar of the wind, and everything tangible.

Opera, Aria of the Fifth Element, Dance of the Goddess.

This is the music that Achilles likes. It does not use any mortal language, and only uses sound to express the unpredictable fate and the changes of the world.

And this opera goes beyond the limits of what human voices can express. In other words, this is not a song prepared for humans, but a song prepared for God, destiny, and everything.

But Eriki can play, and her ancient voice is like a meteor streaking across the night sky, like the turbulence stirred up by fate.

The violent winds have ceased, the sea has no waves, and the thunder is silent.

Everything is listening quietly, because all those who disobey will be killed in this song!

Word Spirit Judgment!

"Damn it!" Bailong roared. Although he has the power of [spiritual] and will not be killed by judgment, he must always concentrate on resisting this powerful force.

As the source of Eriki's bloodline, he can certainly suppress or even cancel this word spirit, but the enemies he faces will not give him this time.

"Well done my girl!"

Achilles laughed and said, his dragon body was like a complete alchemical matrix, and the flowing dragon blood aroused the ancient power.

Ling Ling·Time Zero

Ordinary Time Zero users, even at the level of Angers, can only speed up their own time, but in the hands of Achilles, who was violently bloodied three times, he really caught up with time!

An illusory long river appeared before his eyes, and the matter subsided, leaving only the shadow of a white dragon that was half separated from the long river.

"The spirit is eternal!"

Feeling the power from time, even Hakuryuu, who had obtained some of the essence of the true god, did not dare to relax at all. He had no time to take care of Eri in the material world.

If killed in this long river of time, even a true god will die!

Achilles' figure looked no better than an ant in front of the dozens of meters long dragons, but the rugged bone wings composed of swords behind him trembled, and the ends of the bone wings glowed like spar.

This is the Philosopher's Stone, as deadly to the dragons of this world as kryptonite is to Superman.

[Seven Deadly Sins] were originally weapons used to kill dragons, and only the same kind was worthy of being forged by the King of Bronze and Fire himself who was already on the throne.

The dragon's wings and Achilles form a cross, representing sin and punishment.

The figure of Achilles pounced on the huge dragon body like a falcon.

A trace of fear flashed in Bailong's eyes. Although he had gained almost godly power, he was still not a god after all, not the kind of noble being that could exist independently from the long river of time.

So when facing an enemy who could enter the river of time, He was trapped, trapped in this damn river, unable to escape.

What's even worse is that this battlefield does not belong to the material world, which means that the [spiritual] power that he is proud of cannot display all kinds of incredible words and spirits.

Here everyone can only fight with flesh and blood to decide the final king.

The huge figure of the white dragon shrank rapidly. Although he could not control the elements in the long river of time, he could control his own form. Obviously, the previous bulky body could not catch up with an enemy like Achilles who could catch up with time. It seems ridiculous and funny.

Two strong human figures carry dragon bone wings on their backs, fighting each other in the long river of time.

The golden-red flesh fell and became invisible under the erosion of time.

Bailong gasped, with a cruel smile on his ferocious face. His worries just now were a little over-worry. He was a perfect life, while the person opposite him was just an inferior product created in a short period of time with inferior alchemy.

His strength and resilience are far stronger than those of the opponent. Although the opponent's speed is higher than his own, everyone has to resist the erosion of time. He has trapped himself here, and he has also trapped himself here.

So the final victory belongs to me!

The right half of Achilles's body reveals fine bones, like a precise mechanical structure. This is a transformation derived from dragon blood, giving him thousands of diamond-like bones in an instant, but these bones still cannot resist the opponent. With his sharp claws, he was indeed at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength, but he also discovered the opponent's weaknesses.

He is afraid of death!

He had been subconsciously protecting his own vital points during the battle. After all, he had stolen the power of God as a human being, but he did not have the mind of God.

He is the God who controls the [Spirit]. As long as He thinks that his will is immortal, then He is immortal.

But at the very beginning of the battle, He thought he could be killed.

This is like a beggar holding hundreds of millions of wealth, carefully protecting the broken bowl from which he begs for food. How ridiculous is this!

But Achilles would not give the opponent a chance.

He rushed forward again, his sharp claws intertwining with each other, making a steely sound. The two of them were like out-of-control tyrannosaurs, biting each other crazily.

In the end, Bailong had a cruel smile and inserted the sharp claws of his right hand into Achilles' heart, "You lose, I am the only great existence!"

"Stupid." Achilles' cold golden eyes were filled with disdain. Sure enough, the other party still had not gotten rid of the thinking of mortal things.

His heart muscles contracted, one of the strongest muscles in the human body, even against a dragon, trapping the opponent's claws in his flesh.

Achilles grabbed the opponent with his right hand and tried to resist with his left hand. The bone wings behind his back vibrated, and swords, or bones, shining with the brilliance of bronze and fire were pulled out by Achilles' left hand.

‘Lust’ was unsheathed and inserted into the opponent’s resisting left hand, amidst the sad dragon’s roar.

‘Rage’ was unsheathed and inserted into the opponent’s right hand that was trying to withdraw from his body.

A pair of sharp blades were intertwined to form a complex ancient alchemical formation. When the last 'arrogance' was inserted into Bai Long's head, he coldly spoke Gu Ao's words, "The blood of mortal kings will end with swords." .”

The swords roared in harmony, and the poison of the Philosopher's Stone flowed into the spirit of the white dragon along the ancient alchemical formation. His golden pupils slowly extinguished with unwillingness and resentment.