People in Harry Potter suddenly become invincible

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The crowd was completely panicked.

But some people breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Luo Chen's strength was too strong. It was a good thing that he was killed or disappeared.

Even just a moment ago, they were still kneeling and licking.

But the human heart is so complicated.

Fudge and the others were full of depression, and they still remembered the scene in the afternoon.

Quietly meeting each other's eyes, these two people must be controlled under their own hands. This needs to be explained to the Bichar family.

"The world doesn't need the Supreme, we are all the people of God!"

"Bathed in the light of God!"

"God says: the blasphemer, but death!"

At this time, the pope could only bite the bullet and announce, maintaining his majesty.

At this time, a gentle voice came from outside the crowd.

"You mean Jehovah?"

Very familiar, everyone turned their heads to look.

It was found that the visitor was very similar to Luo Chen.

He is even taller, with a visual estimate of 1.89 meters.

The outline of the face is very handsome, wearing a white-gray loose robe, in the style of Hanfu, without any extra embellishments on the body, just a golden chain hanging around the neck, and an auspicious cloud pendant at the end.

There was no movement, the cage that bound the Holy See Pope and Nagini was automatically released, turned into dust, and disappeared into the air.

But the two did not regain mobility.

Standing there in a daze, a pale black soul flew out of Nagini's body, covered in mist.

Can't see what it looks like.

"Helbo, you are still so despicable!"

The soul tumbling became more violent, and at a certain moment, a hoarse and low voice came from inside: "You...you moved your hands and feet in my memory!"

Before the black mist rolled over, it was because a large number of memories resurfaced, which were sealed by Luo Chen.

At that time, he broke out of the cocoon, occupied Nagini's body, and controlled her actions. He felt a very nasty aura coming from Luo Chen, so he shot naturally.

As a very powerful wizard.

He can do whatever he wants.

But the scene in front of him made Dumbledore stare straight, because this feeling was very familiar, by the way, it was very similar to the feeling of him using the resurrection stone.

"You..." Dumbledore stretched out his hand in disbelief.

"Long time no see, Professor Dumbledore!" Luo Chen nodded lightly, slowly raised his hand, the space wrinkled, and then a black stone fell into his hand, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, "Resurrection stone, indeed I made it!"

"This is impossible!"

He once held the Resurrection Stone and asked Nicolas to restore and study it. Know it very well.

"The world is impermanent, the large intestine... Well, at that time, I had a little problem in my cultivation. Evil thoughts occupied my shadow and turned into a god of death..."

Luo Chen spoke slowly, and everyone listened quietly.

Obviously it is incredible, the story that comes out of his mouth is very similar to the story in the poet Beedou, except that the protagonist has become the perspective of the god of death.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and a few foreign wizards felt that their English was not good enough, maybe they were hallucinating.

Scrimgeour raised his hand like a student asking a question to his teacher.

"Then how do you explain that day at the Ministry of Magic..."

Before finishing speaking, he suddenly came to his senses and glanced at Dumbledore. Luo Chen's eyes showed memories.

"In order to make up for the shortcomings of the world, I created a god of death, you see..."

As he spoke, Luo Chen waved his hand, and a god of death wearing a tattered black cloak and holding a sickle appeared in front of everyone. But people with Dumbledore's strength felt suffocated in their chests.

This oppressive force.

Luochen was stronger than him back then, but speaking of Luochen at this moment, he felt no different from ordinary people, very plain and calm.

"Owner!"

The Grim Reaper obediently lowered his head towards Luo Chen, his voice was low and hoarse, it fell into different people's ears, but had different timbres, there were men and women, young and old, it was very weird.

"Take people away."

"Yes, Master!"

At the moment when the god of death appeared, the despicable Harbo already understood what was going on, it was ridiculous that he once prayed to the god of death to give him strength!

He ran away desperately, but the death god lightly stroked the sickle in his hand, and a dark void crack appeared, sucking him in.

The god of death dispersed with the figure, turning into flying sand and disappearing.

"You, you created God?!"

Fudge's mouth was trembling, and his mind was muddled. Even if this answer can barely explain the conclusion that Dumbledore is the avatar of the god of death, didn't brother Luo Chen say that gods are evil?

"Presumptuous, you dare to blaspheme the glory of God, you will be thrown into purgatory..." The pope suddenly yelled wildly.

Everyone suddenly came to their senses, as if this was the culprit who offended Luo Chen.

And Luo Chen did remember, he waved again.

A "blazing white light" descended from the sky, this light is so soft, it makes people feel warm and peaceful, and exhaustion is swept away.

A slightly scruffy, but extremely kind middle-aged man emerged from the light rain, and there was a pale golden light behind his head.

"Oh, God!"

Everyone gasped wildly. With the development of society to the present, the influence of major sects has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even wizards cannot escape.

They think that's what the Holy See believes, Jesus.

The mutation didn't stop, and the melodious bell sounded, and then the sky in the east was rendered golden, and golden lotuses and clusters of golden clouds emerged one after another.

Shakyamuni, the leader of Buddhism and Taoism, descended in real body. The skin all over his body was covered with gold, and there was a golden light inside. It is not big in size, but it gives people a very majestic and majestic feeling.

"This is?!!"

The leader of a small sect from the Three Kingdoms had an incredible expression on his face. Although he didn't believe in Buddhism, he still had a good understanding of the philosophy of their respective sects.

Their side belongs to sect autonomy, which is a very special wizard system.

The joint management of multiple religions is a bit like a federal form.

But once the mutation started, it didn't stop.

There was a blue-black thundercloud rolling in from the northeast, and a burly old man stood on the cloud, holding a spear wrapped in lightning.

Rolling white clouds flew from the southeast, and there was a golden carriage on it, Apollo, the sun god. The whole body is radiant.

But beside him was a burly figure with an eagle head and human body, wearing golden eagle wings, as if two suns appeared between the sky and the earth.

...

Almost all the famous creatures in the world gather here.

They had to believe Luo Chen's words.

He really created the gods.

The Pope's eyes were gloomy, he lost all his strength, and collapsed on his knees.

It never occurred to him that the Lord he believed in all his life was actually created by Luo Chen.

"The world wall?" Dumbledore seemed to have grasped the key.

Luo Chen was ready.

"300 years ago, I was so boring that I created a world. As a result, that world had an impact on the current world. As a last resort, I could only maintain stability, so this journey is 300 years."

Everyone recalled that the Bichar family really began to decline more than 200 years ago.

So Luochen himself gave birth to the Bichar family.

What kind of weird logic is this, and this conclusion, why are there so many slots? !