Chapter 64 The Secret of Death(1/3)
This is the rushing autumn,
For everyone, it is destined to be an unforgettable memory.
First, the British Wizard War ended suddenly, the Death Eaters were defeated, and Voldemort died;
Then, a three-generation Dark King who was murderous and destroyed the Vatican and destroyed four cities in seven days;
The most terrifying thing is that within one day, they were hit by meteorites, earthquakes and floods.
The meteorite did not fall down, and the tremor had disappeared, but the flood attack...had actually happened.
The first place to start is Constantinople.
The afterglow of the sunset is dyed into a golden golden horn bay, and along the beach are many fishermen.
As a professional fisherman, he didn't catch a fish, but suddenly saw the Marmara Sea spewing out hundreds of meters high water columns.
The water column is not sea water, but... blood.
The red blood, like a dye, reddished the Marmara sea water at the fastest speed.
Just like the underworld of hell, climbing into the world.
Standing at St. Sophie's Cathedral, the believers leaned over and looked at the bodies piled up exponentially in blood.
There were hundreds, maybe thousands; some of them were still breathing a sigh of relief, twisting and struggling in pain, enduring an incredible way of death...
And that blood-red spread towards the Mediterranean, like a sea of fire spreading among the countryside.
"Allah, is this God's punishment you have brought?!"
The devotee fell to his knees and begged for God's forgiveness.
But they didn't know that God was dead...beheaded by mortals.
...
...
Standing on an open plain, seriously injured and somewhat shaky, William still raised his wand.
The hundred-meter snake monster stared at the young man who suddenly appeared with his orange pupils.
Looking straight at the gaze of the snake monster, the wizard will die instantly.
This basilisk bred by the god of death is 100 meters tall and can instantly petrify a city.
But William did not hide or avoid it at this moment, looking directly at the snake's eyes. The magic of the snake monster did not work for him.
Even in that calm gaze, the snake monster turned his head in fear and did not dare to look at him.
It has already felt the death of its master, and the man who killed the god of death... How can it not be afraid!
"Look at me, seed!"
William seemed to be angry at King Kong, and his voice exploded in the ears of the basilisk.
He held up his wand, the broken trident, stabbed it from the sky and nailed it to the back of the snake monster.
After dealing with the little pet left by the God of Death, William sat on the ground, breathed a long breath, and finally had a chance to breathe.
After killing the god of death, William immediately appeared here to reinforce Dumbledore and Newt.
In fact, he was like a paper tiger, and could not withstand a big battle any more.
But it is still possible to trap this banister.
Footsteps came from behind, and Dumbledore and Newt walked over.
If there were no two old men to restrain this bale monster, they would definitely lose in the battle with the God of Death.
Newt looked at William's exhausted back and suddenly felt endlessly.
Who dares to believe that the god of death will die at the hands of this young man?
Before leaving, Newt said goodbye to Tina with a determination to die.
It is not an exaggeration to say that William is the second Merlin?
Dumbledore said nothing, bent down and sat on the ground, suddenly asked, "William, how long can you last?"
William turned his head in shock, looked at the principal, and then looked into the sky.
Above the sky,
The black clouds became heavier and heavier, lower and lower, and the lightning as thick as a tree that was embraced rolled wildly.
Black clouds pressing on top,
The storm is coming.
It seems as if the sky was pierced!
Death wants everyone to be buried with you... it is not a casual statement.
He has become the God of Death for more than two thousand years, and has become one with the underworld, and there are so many places where he can do things.
Not only is the water of the Styx flowing backwards, but the sky is about to fall... The Styx rain!
Where others cannot see, there are silver lines, stretching in the sky like a French net.
William used his last power to freeze the entire sky, which prevented the dark rain from pouring down like a waterfall.
But his condition is bad now and he can't hold on for too long.
But Professor Dumbledore had no reason to know this.
In order to kill God, William stayed in the time cycle for too long and his strength had completely surpassed too much.
In other words, he wants to kill Voldemort now... just one move.
Professor Dumbledore should not be able to feel his situation.
William replied honestly: "It can only last half an hour."
"Half an hour..." Dumbledore pondered and said calmly: "William, where is that resurrection stone?"
At Easter, William received the Resurrection Stone, but Dumbledore did not touch it, fearing that he was fascinated.
But he took the initiative to mention it.
William didn't know why, so he took out the stone and handed it to the old man.
Dumbledore put it in the palm of his hand and stared at it for a long time.
He searched for the resurrection stone for his whole life, and finally touched it for the first time, but instead of summoning the dead, he said calmly:
"William, there is another way to stop all this, stop the Styx from falling, and stop human destruction..."
William realized something, and he said with a serious look on his face:
"Professor Dumbledore, we can stop it all..."
"Maybe, but what after?" Dumbledore asked:
"The god of death is gone, his duty is still there. Someone must always conquer the underworld and maintain order of life and death."
The old man stroked the resurrection stone with blurred eyes and he whispered:
"I'm scared, afraid that one day Gellert will be resurrected, but I find that we have failed and the world is destroyed."
"But Professor, becoming a god of death must always stay in the underworld!" William hurriedly persuaded:
"It's not a year, two years, ten years, a hundred years...but a thousand years, tens of thousands of years,
even
forever!
There are no relatives, friends, only you!!"
"William, I'm not afraid of death, nor I'm afraid of loneliness."
Dumbledore straightened his back and looked into the sky, like a man who was about to die, but was extremely calm.
"My father died, my mother died, my sister died, Gellert Grindelwald died, and my friends almost died.
Did you know? The advantage of being older is that there are very few things you can lose.”
Dumbledore raised his hand, and at some point, the sickle and axe of the Death God had appeared in his hand.
After the death of the God of Death, the wizard who controls these two weapons can choose whether to become a new god.
William refused.
But Dumbledore didn't.
A scene that Merlin appeared in front of him not long ago.
Merlin asked loudly:
"Stark is unwilling to pick it up, Gaunt is about to travel far, can Dumbledore be willing to become the god of death and protect this world forever?"
He is willing to protect the world!
To be continued...