Please Call Me Lord God

"Let me see ... what else do you have left!"

He adjusted his horizons, magnified his extraordinary consciousness, and transferred most of his energy to Riddle House in East Sussex, England.

"Alas……"

His eyes were violently enlarged, his eyes revealing a little surprised expression-by virtue of his unusual sense of sight, he was able to observe scenes beyond the visual range, which is equivalent to Buddhist Tianyantong and Tianertong, Reached this point.

Naturally, he can also use this observation ability to explore the relatively microscopic world, as if the Buddha could observe 84,000 insects in a drop of water.

The power that Drake now has is equivalent to the legendary ancient Buddha and the great achiever among the Indian immortals.

At this moment, the powerful wizard who had achieved the highest achievement in the world couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.

In an instant, a flame door was born from the void, and thousands of fires flashed from the door.

Several figures floated out of the flame door, and at this moment, a series of fluctuations occurred in Drake's perception field.

Under his arrangement, the fate of the fixed trajectory deflected, as if something had caused a strong interference, preventing him from using his perception ability to observe.

In microseconds, the entire picture disappeared in an instant. Whether it was the Door of Flame or the sight of Riddle House in East Sussex, it disappeared from his perception.

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At the same time as the door to the flames opened, Dumbledore and a group of "witches" in robes appeared above the sky.

"The super light particle accelerator cannot always restrain Drake's observation ability. We must complete the 'Trinity' in order to promote Messia's success."

One of the black-robed wizards sighed.

"Dumbledore, it's up to you!"

Dumbledore did not speak, but took out a silver lighter.

He gave a thumbs up, and flicked the lighter with one click. Just this move caused a world-wide change in this space.

It was as if a certain trigger had been pulled, and for a moment, an invisible weight felt on someone present.

Merop, who was originally floating in the air, was even lifted from the anti-gravity mode at this second, and was pulled from the sky to the ground by a huge force.

There was a hint of consternation on her beautiful and delicate face, a force that was unclear, unknown and difficult to understand, and Merope had never seen before.

This power seems to be induced by a kind of wave, born from nothingness, and expands outward, unfolding a huge spherical area.

The whole area of ​​Riddle House, which is one kilometer in radius, is completely shrouded in this force.

It was an indescribable anomaly, but everyone else in this space was able to realize that they were gradually withdrawing from the physical world.

It's like a flat painting. Someone peeled off the scene from the painting.

"This ... this is subspace magic!"

As you can imagine Merop's surprise, this is a magic technique that the Soviets did not even make,

She had no expectation that the British still possessed such terrifying techniques.

When the crowd, the demons and the Zhilongs reacted, the rapid changes made the things in front of them dim.

... sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and even the sense of time, space, and even the frame of reference, the whole person's spirit fell into a barren state.

Harry Potter had a weird feeling, as if his head was gradually turning into nothingness, his brain was blank, and the world became abstract, discrete, and alienated.

It is as if matter is transformed into values ​​and lines, and everything is gray.

I don't know how long, one color begins to erode all entities, and people's consciousness is recovering.

"Welcome, welcome everyone here ... this will be a sacred day."

Dumbledore pressed his beard and said this with a smile.

It also made Harry seem to be returning to the entrance ceremony of Hogwarts School of Magic for the first time, and Dumbledore also spoke at the time.

But this time obviously changed the occasion.

"Yes, Dumbledore, this film space is still stable ..."

One of the long black cloaks, also Dumbledore's best friend, the French alchemist Nicholas Mailer, dropped the long cloak.

He and his wife came to join the operation, which was also to fight the biggest threat in the world. The current chairman of the Soviet Wizards Committee ... is also the biggest darkness in the magic world.

The other party's own strength has distorted the trend of history, induced the social evolution that has shaken the future, triggered the innovation of magic technology, and created this new world of distortion.

They are afraid of this man, but they are even more afraid of the change of the world. At least they know very well that there is no possibility to move forward in the future.

Judging by the predictions of wizards around the world, disaster is not far from the world.

As a result, a group called "The Illumination Society" was formed to deal with Drake.

The Nicholas Mailer and Dumbledore are naturally one of them.

The film space is like receiving a strong exposure. The light and shadow are dazzled. It doesn't take long for only the pale light to remain. The only thing that has not changed is the people trapped inside.

No ... the body cannot move freely.

Harry found himself trapped in place ... he and Voldemort, the little dwarf, and others, as if the photos were faithful, were in a close-to-freeze trend.

This strange feeling makes him and Voldemort and others unable to move, as if everyone is bound in a fixed space, becoming a painting, or a photo.

It makes sense for Nicholas Mailer to call it film space.

In this anomalous space, everyone other than them has lost their ability to act and become a presence in film.

On the other hand, they, the creators, acted as freely as the owners of the photos.

"Child, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Dumbledore reached out and hit a ringing finger. The iron cage disappeared instantly, and Harry and the other four were able to move normally.

"Tom, I didn't expect you to think of resurrection in the end."

For the most rebellious student of Hogwarts, the dark Lord in the past, he had a calm face.

"You acted in full accordance with the script ~ www.readwn.com ~ to cover our plan for the Illuminati, and from my standpoint, I have to thank."

"Thanks for a ghost ... what exactly do you want to do!"

Voldemort had an extremely bad feeling.

He didn't think about resistance and hands, because he felt that now Dumbledore, and the wizards behind him, released a horrifying breath.

It was that the strength of the magic reached an area where the body could be bent, forming a feeling of almost substantial oppression.

This group of people is just standing in place, giving people a sense of creepiness in the face of a group of ancient monsters recovered from the era of myth.

"Yes, we want to use Harry's savior prophecy to complete a powerful magic."

"We call this magic Messiah! It is a blessing born against humanity!"

"And the essence of this magic is the Trinity."