All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 73 The God of the Junction

It was still cold in London in February 1992. It's not scary to be simply cold. What's scary is that the air is still very humid. The coldness penetrates to the bones unconsciously, and those with weaker constitutions will have cold hands and feet as soon as they go out.

Linde looked at the young woman next to her who kept breathing into her palms. Her demeanor was quieter than a late-blooming lily, and her dimmed and blessed eyes were beautiful sea blue.

He looked at the work, mentally considering the intellect and emotion it represented.

"It's cold." The woman noticed Lind's gaze and handed over her palm, which was red with cold, to show him.

Linde used the transformation technique to add a pair of deerskin gloves to her, which made her feel warm after wearing them.

"Thank you."

"Do you remember your own name?"

She just shook her head.

"What about your past? Have you ever remembered it?"

She just shook her head too.Linde still remembers the first time he spoke to her. At that time, she was like a newborn baby, with a clear color in her eyes that knew nothing about the world.

At that time, Linde had just resurrected her.

a week ago.

At the junction, the King's Chapel.

Linde placed the body of the ring-finger witch on the altar. The originally dirty and messy chapel had been tidied up, and all the moldy tables, chairs and benches had been thrown down the cliff. The stone floor around the altar is covered with a thick piece of pure cotton cloth. A large number of magic runes are piled on the cloth. The complex formation nodes are inlaid with ninety-nine soul stones, drawn with pure gold, mercury, and amethyst powder. The complex and beautiful formations symbolize the triple protection of the sun, taiyin and taiyi.

He plans to resurrect this witch. To be precise, he will use the resurrection ceremony to verify his research results and communicate the laws of God in the border area. As for whether the person can be saved, he doesn't care. If you really want to resurrect a person, dragging the body into the library tower will only take a blink of an eye.

The corpse of the Finger Witch had been lying there for some time, but it was still fresh, like a newly deceased person. This is not because of her special physique, but because of the chaos of time and space at the junction.

Lind speculated that since the Ring of Elden was smashed by Queen Malika's hammer, the history of the Junction was no longer recorded in the memory of the universe, but was recorded in the law of God.

To understand it simply, the events recorded in the law will be archived, and the facts that happened in this archive will be determined as history, otherwise it will enter a cycle of repetition.

This is why, the history books at the border cannot be in the chronicle style, but can only be in the biographical style.Because the time between events can be extremely short or unimaginably long.

For example, let’s say Zhang San killed Li Si. If this matter is recognized by the law, then Li Si will die. Otherwise, the time is reset and Li Si has not been killed. Zhang San must repeat this process until a certain success is recorded as a node by the law.

The death of the Finger Witch has been recorded by the law, and it is a historical event with a final conclusion.

What Linde has to do is to erase this record from the law, which sounds like Monkey King erasing the book of life and death.He is not afraid of being wanted by Hades, on the contrary, what he is afraid of is that Hades will not come to settle accounts.

His purpose is to communicate the law.

Linde wants to force the law to reveal itself through this treacherous and unethical violation of the law. Just like soon, in World 1, he will use eternal transformation to force the soul of the universe to repair history. As a top-notch spellcaster, Lind is not afraid to take radical measures in order to verify his theory. This is also the most fundamental reason why spellcasters are often regarded as fanatics - they like to do things too much.

Holding a notebook in his hand, he recorded the process design of the experiment and the state of the corpse.

After making sure that the preliminary preparations are completed, check the magic circle of the resurrection ceremony again and check the status of the soul stone.

Everything has reached the standard he designed.

Lind glanced at the woman's body on the altar and activated the soul stone.

Gorgeous mist-like brilliance flows out and overflows from every inscription, every rune, and every node on the base of the formation. They are composed of extremely delicate thinking strings, disordered and free, frantic and quiet.

"Let's join together, the light of the soul. At this moment, as the owner of the library tower, I want to eliminate the signs of this person's death. She will be resurrected, step on the bridge supported by my hand, and slowly return from the void. .”

The misty light and mist followed his words, swept upward from a restless cloud near the surface, turned into a tornado, hundreds of millions of thought strings poured into the body that had lost vitality, and reconstructed her lost soul.

Linde did not stop there. Just being resurrected would not change the fact that she had died.

So, he wants to go one step further.

The eye of the tower surged with surging magical energy and injected it into the corpse of the fingered witch.

Without Transfiguration, he can only allocate a little divine power to achieve his wish.

The eye-shaped pendant blinked slightly, and the exquisite sphere flew out. The surface cracked and the shell bloomed, like thirteen willow leaves rotating around the essence of light at the core.

The condensate of divine power is breathtakingly beautiful, it represents the collection of all possibilities, and all the colors of the world are gathered here.

Linde flicked his fingers, and a tear dropped from the core of divine power, touching the corpse's brow.

As a result, the dried blood on the witch's skirt flowed back to the wound, the damaged clothing healed itself, the depleted organs started to function again, and the pale cheeks were filled with blood again.Her fingers trembled slightly, her eyelids twitched slightly.It seemed that in the next moment, she would open her eyes and sit up.

The whistling of the soul light mist is like the cold wind in a distant valley.

But at this moment, the sound disappeared.

All sounds disappeared together.

A deadly silence enveloped the King's Chapel, and Linde even heard hallucinatory buzzing in his ears.

After the buzzing gradually dissipated.

Another voice emerged.

"I am the God of the Junction." A mature and firm female voice spoke in a language that Lind didn't know, but he understood it.

"I'm Malika."

Linde witnessed the mist of soul light rising and condensing into a golden figure under the dome of the chapel. She was like Jesus suffering on the cross, with her arms outstretched and her head lowered.

A silent and solemn atmosphere fell here.

The golden thought strings flicker in the air, and when they pass through Linde, they will leave a little warmth behind.

Lind looked up at the suffering Malika and looked into her peaceful and downcast eyes. He didn't need his vocal cords to vibrate, he just expressed his thoughts in his heart.

"Are you the container of the law, or the law itself?"

Malika never spoke, but her words echoed, calm and beautiful, the only voice in this quiet and dead world.

"I am the incarnation of the absolute spirit of the world, the patron saint of the borderlands. My heart is the golden law, my roots run through the earth, and I have billions of withered leaves. After smashing the ring with a hammer, I will give Blessings are hidden in fallen leaves, blown by the wind into the hands of those who have faded. I foresee you, the first moment you first set foot on this land. Outsider, you are not a citizen of the golden tree, just like the beast, Like all the foreign gods, they come from a foreign land."

"What did you foresee in me?"

"You and I will meet eventually, not here, but on the Stone Stage. Please come to see the Elden Circle, offer the law of the outsider, and save all fate in the borderlands."

The words become increasingly distant, faint, urgent, and desolate.

Before Lind could ask again, the projection of Queen Malika dissipated.

The howling wind also stopped.

The Finger Witch opened her eyes, but there was no blessed light in her eyes, the pure sea blue was like a baby.

Malika's dialogue here is modeled after the lines of the God of Revasau in Disco Elysium.

As a character full of mysteries in the original work, Malika's original words were relayed through Melina. Apart from being always a riddler, she is also very solemn and tough.However, the image of a suffering Malika in my mind overlaps with that of the God of Revashaw, including her voice, bewildered laziness, clear sincerity, presented as a very patient mother, A tormented and hopeful soul.

In addition, "Elysium Disco" is really art, and it is a classic masterpiece that must be tasted in the game industry.