Chapter 120: Ripples of Events

In the eyes of mortals, one of the great characteristics of God is mystery.

Not to mention God's thoughts and ideas, but what God is capable of, and not many people can say why, including those who have really dealt with God.

Incomprehensible, indescribable, indescribable.

God is meant to be feared and worshipped, not to be probed and deconstructed, and mortals who try to obtain God's secrets generally do not end well.

The Cthulhu system can be said to be a typical representative of this theory.

To God, human beings are insignificant and insignificant.

Humans, on the other hand, cannot understand God's thoughts and actions, just as ants do not understand what humans are.

However, there is still a way to communicate.

If the five senses are not successful, then use the sixth sense, use perception, and indeed peek into the truth to a certain extent and establish a connection.

However, if the soul is not strong enough and the will is not strong enough, it is easy to go crazy in the process of receiving relevant information.

The Cthulhu system has two classic concepts, one is inspiration and the other is Sanity.

According to the relevant theory, inspiration is strong, and it is easy to see some extraordinary things.

But this is not a good thing, and it will lead to the destruction of the three views.

The depth of this destruction depends on what has happened.

Seeing deformities, monsters, or something, it's kind of light.

What is serious is to see the partial and complete forms of the evil god, indescribable, incomprehensible, and extremely desperate, which is the reason why the San value has fallen wildly.

Kane's will reached a perverted intensity.

To use a saying that is circulated among reincarnators: The process of reincarnation becoming stronger is the process of gradually depriving the sense of fear.

If this is also a mental illness, Kane has definitely entered the ranks of serious illnesses.

Faced with two strange flesh worms that looked like boneless human arms and faces, Kane didn't even have a quick heartbeat, took the words lightly, and calmly contained them.

He had been waiting for the moment of capture for a while.

Before that, he had a brief conversation with Liszt.

Liszt can be regarded as sending himself to the door, the desperate skill of the dark soul system, the black soul sacrifice, can be understood as a magic version of the super black box, which can carry important information from the remnant soul and send it away under extremely bad circumstances.

Even more secure than this is the teleportation of the Heart Core, but this skill has a relatively long cast time, and with Kane's current situation, it must be a moonlit night. Because this skill requires the power of the Death Star.

Liszt's Black Soul Sacrifice was tantamount to setting up a flag, which was discovered by a tracker who was not too far away.

The tracker belongs to the Intelligence Department of the Iron Blood Swarm, and can communicate with the brain worm instantly, and if the brain worm knows, Kane will know it.

The Black Soul Sacrifice made Liszt like a fiercely burning candle that only existed for a quarter of an hour before it died out completely.

So Kane didn't talk to it for long, and he didn't quite believe the information he revealed on his deathbed.

Kane believed that the saying that 'a man is dying, and his words are good' cannot be brought to Liszt.

"My Lord! Several wizards have come into range and are rapidly approaching this direction. "A tracker suddenly appeared and got down on one knee to report.

"My homework is over, you guys take care of the aftermath. Kane said as he picked up the box containing the human face worm and headed towards the space door.

Soon after he left, the trackers retreated in an orderly manner.

Approximately five minutes later, several wizards appeared in the area using apparition.

Their attire is not the same as that of Hogwarts and even the British wizarding world, but it is very much the style of Geralt, the white wolf of the wizarding universe, hunting costumes, leather chain mail, but it is obviously mixed with modern technology and craftsmanship, and exudes a faint magical light.

This is the war witch of Europe, far more than the Aurors' ancient warfare class, they focus more on casting spells than on using weapons to fight.

The gray-white full-bearded old war witch sniffed, blinked his cat-like eyes and looked around, and said in a deep voice: "It's them again, Gray Shadow!"

A female war witch who had just finished inspecting the soil approached the old war witch, pulled down her mask and asked, "Teacher, why do you care so much about this new secret group? They are still very principled in their actions, and they have never had bad deeds. ”

The old war witch shook his head: "The lack of bad deeds is probably because they have clean hands and feet and have no handles. What's more, they are extremely organized, disciplined, have a sound technical system and a strong logistics system, what do you think of such organizational characteristics?"

"Army!?"

"That's right, the army. Once there is such an organization among wizards, it does not bode well. ”

Saying that, the old wizard beckoned to his subordinates: "This is the battlefield where the gray shadow handles, there will be no useful clues left, let's go chase another line." ”

The unfolded team quickly retracted, took out their cloaks from their waist bags and draped them over their bodies, and then leaped into the air, like large flying squirrels, flying away.

For a bounty of 10 million gold gallons, more than 100,000 wizards threw themselves into the hunt for Grindelwald. There aren't many war witch groups like this, but there are definitely a lot of them.

After all, there are few soft-footed wizards who come to gamble, most of them have good skills, such a huge number of manpower for a goal, the power released is very terrifying, and most of them don't mind making some easy money, which leads to almost the entire European continent being combed by extraordinary powers, and many dark nests or evil dens have been breached and cleared.

The movement of the wizards was so great that it aroused the attention and apprehension of other supernatural powers, even the Muggle higher-ups.

Nerva, who played Kane in Nozawa in late August, is currently troubled by the incident. After all, if these 100,000 battle wizards came to attack the Holy See, it would be a lot of fun.

The global layout of the Holy See's extraordinary combat power, if mobilized for this matter, will have a very huge impact, once it is reduced to 'making a big fuss and making a false alarm', who will take the blame?

So it was up to the special force of the Inquisition to worry about it.

"Kane Shafiq—" Nerva threw down a stack of photographs, turning the Prisoner Ring on his left index finger in deep thought.

He had already vaguely guessed that Kane was the one he had fought last time against him and used the power of darkness to wield great power.

The main basis for this speculation is not that Kane used the Crimson Lightsaber (the power of destruction) at King's Cross, nor did he set up the Star Ocean at Hogwarts, but that he had recently received an oracle.

There is no doubt that the oracle does not necessarily come directly from God, but its message comes from a higher being in the papal system.

The Holy See had not received an oracle since the Ark of the Covenant was lost, and many people privately commented that the people in the Holy See's Oracle Department had been deactivated, and that felt like a walkie-talkie had not been used for so long that one wondered if it was broken, or if there was indeed no signal.

So this time the oracle appeared, and it was a lot of toss just to verify.

After confirmation, the meat drama came, and the oracle turned out to be directed at Kane Shafiq.

The meaning of the oracle is simply one sentence: if you can't ensure a one-time erasure, don't waste it.

This oracle made those who had the right to know in the Holy See think about it with great fear, after all, it was a person who could taste the taste of jealousy.

Pope John Paul II consulted him about this, can he do it?

He is not stupid, so naturally he will not carry this pot.

He was also sure that Kane was extraordinary.

He had just seen some photographs of the Battle of the Great Lakes taken from the east bank of Hogsmeade yesterday evening, and although Kane had shown a different technical system from the one used in Nozawaen, his shrewdness still showed clues in his fighting style.

His suspicion was similar to what the wizard representatives in the Room of Requirement had thought not long ago, Kane's ability to manifest was far beyond the scope of the ancient great witches, and with the addition of oracles, Kane's extraordinary degree was obviously on the rise again.

While Kane personally dealt with Stanley's death and Nerva reassessed Kane's strength, Dumbledore confronted the representatives of the magical creatures on the Great Lake.

Dumbledore stroked his long hair and said aloud to the magical creatures, "Everyone, the wind is strong in the air, please come down and speak." ”

As he spoke, he pointed his wand into the air, and a large area immediately became a no-fly zone, whether it was by harnessing the wind, or flapping his wings, or whatever, he could not continue to stay in the air.

A group of magical creatures fell from the sky to the surface of the lake.

Most of them relied on their skills to stabilize their bodies, but some of them fell on the surface of the lake, although the surface of the lake was extremely elastic and did not really fall, but it was still a shame to fall like this on such an occasion.

Kane had no way to perform such almost unreasonable magic like Dumbledore, his mind was imprisoned by his own cognition, and learning this kind of magic would instinctively reject it unless it could be structured.

And Dumbledore can be so sharp because this is actually still Hogwarts territory, the outer edge. He, the headmaster, has a home field advantage, and can build part of the power of magical buildings.

The magical creatures were suddenly a little short of breath and weakened by this mess, and Dumbledore took the opportunity to speak: "What are you gathered here for?

A black goblin stood up and choked out angrily: "Naturally, it's for the space-time gate and related information." As for who delivers the message, that's not the point, is it?"

Dumbledore smiled a little amusedly, "I disagree, I'd love to meet this enthusiast who delivers messages very quickly." I'd also like to ask, how did you confirm that it was a plane-time gate......?"