Chapter 1853 Selection
( ) "Your eyes are already open!"
"All roads are opening!"
"All the truth will be revealed!"
"Our destinies have converged!"
"A brand new god is awakening!"
"Everything in the world will surrender!"
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The frantic whispers echoed in Voldemort's soul, like continuous thunderclaps in the deep mountains, each of which was earth-shattering.
In addition, there were many voices that he could not understand. They were mixed with the whispers of the old gods and echoed in Voldemort's soul.
Under the attention of powerful forces, Voldemort's already shattered soul regained stability.
He felt better than ever.
From soul to body, full of power!
This is the power that Voldemort does not understand, but it is the power that he dreams of. This is the real power that transcends flesh and blood, transcends form, transcends life and death, and transcends mortal bodies.
This is the power of darkness from the endless void, the purest and most powerful existence.
With their help, he felt himself reborn! Voldemort could now control everything, life and death, if he wanted to.
The whispers of the Old God had been echoing, and now Voldemort was one with it, he merged with the Old God, and finally became the Supreme God, the mighty being above all, immortal. His thinking has also undergone a fundamental change. In his view, all the struggles and original intentions in the past are just a joke.
In his heart, there is no grievance and power struggle between mortals. The glory of pure blood is a thing of the past, and the rules of this world have changed. Except for Voldemort and his servants who are willing to be loyal to him, the remaining lives have lost the value and meaning of existence.
Voldemort opened his eyes, the power of the void and the magic of the Two Serpents still pouring in.
Under the effect of magic, the previously prepared corpses and flesh and blood flew out of thin air, and together with the tumbling clouds, they merged into the phantom formed by Voldemort's body to construct his new body.
This is the magic created by the evil god Hai Erbo. It was Voldemort's first step to become an evil god, but his soul has surpassed Haierbo's magic and merged with a real ancient god. He is rapidly becoming stronger, but these are not enough. He needs more flesh and soul. They will help it grow stronger and complete its real transformation.
More life essence will make him stronger, beyond imagination...
Voldemort looked at Hogwarts, where there was flesh and soul.
And his servants!
The time of judgment has come, and only the truly devout will be able to live the rest of their lives after the day of judgment, be rewarded, and share his glory, and all other lives will be destroyed.
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The evil Voldemort appeared over Hogwarts.
Wherever it passes, plants wither and life withers. The trees in the forest turn gray and die quickly. Their life force was automatically absorbed and filled into the body of the terrifying monster above, mixed with the green light and shadow, forming a mist that covered the sky and the sun.
The evil god's body loomed in the mist. Just the exposed part scared the dark wizards and Death Eaters who ran into the Forbidden Forest to look for him back again and again, back to the Hogwarts playground.
Even the most loyal Death Eaters to Voldemort were put off by the sight.
That monster is really scary!
Just by taking a look at it, the most hidden fear in my heart is aroused. All the happy emotions and positive energy, even the magic power and vitality in the body, are being quickly absorbed by the monster.
The black wizards fell into unprecedented panic, and they turned and fled. Even if he knew it was Voldemort, he didn't dare to go forward.
The situation in front of Hogwarts Castle was roughly the same, everyone silently stared at the terrifying monster that was approaching. Dead silence enveloped the entire castle. At this moment, no one doubted Aiwen's words. This monster, no matter what it is, is indeed the enemy of everyone. The nature of this war has changed.
Ivan held his breath and stared at the monster approaching in the air. The scene in front of him was even more terrifying than what he had seen before.
Voldemort... no, the hideous monster's body grew rapidly, beyond imagination.
Its height is almost the same as the previous high tower, covering the space crack that traverses the sky and the earth, a large amount of magic power is gathered and life force is absorbed, and the sky presents a strange dark green color.
In the dense fog, countless tentacles swayed around its body, two particularly thick tentacles connected to the void, and the rest of the tentacles were light and shadow, but as the flesh and life force merged into its body, they were moving Quickly form entities.
Voldemort's main body was made entirely of flesh and blood, and it was not fused because the time was too short. It was still a mess, and it was the organs of various humans and magical creatures, which made people unbearable to look at.
This corrupted body is the evil god.
Aiwen knew very well that Voldemort was just a newborn evil god. He had seen the evil god in a complete state in the illusion before. Its sick flesh and blood piled up into mountains, covered with churning and wriggling clusters of tentacles, spreading like scars. A complete evil god can even corrupt a planet.
All life forms on the planet become its body, and all souls are swallowed by it. It will corrupt the planet and become a part of the void. If Voldemort continues to develop, the earth will be corrupted by it and become the evil god Ivan saw in the illusion.
That's why it is said that the evil god is the enemy of all life, and it is the enemy of life.
Against this terrifying monster, the Patronus Charm is the only effective magic.
Ivan is not absolutely sure, but he knows that he cannot escape. Voldemort will not give them a chance to escape from Hogwarts, and he himself will not escape. He wants to be here, and now is the best chance to defeat this monster. Once he completes the transformation and becomes a complete evil god, no one will be its opponent.
"Surrender to me, surrender to the supreme Lord Voldemort!"
Voldemort's cold voice rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.
"This is your last chance!"
"Kneel down!"
"Surrender!!"
"Show me piety!!!"
"I will give the subjects a new body, let you get a new life, I will give you great strength and immortality, and you will spread my will throughout the world, venting anger and pain to other creatures. This is Voldemort bestowed To you is the supreme glory, which only the truly pious can share."
"Those who refuse to surrender to me, you are left with a dead end."
"Now, make a choice!"
As soon as its voice fell, many dark wizards knelt on the ground. They prayed to Voldemort, expressing their loyalty, and hoping to be forgiven by it.