The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Finally, there is the ultimate insurance.

"Helena, when I enter a deep sleep, I will give you permission to give you the ability to temporarily control my body. In case there is any danger that cannot be resisted by my preset defense, you must wake me up immediately, You know where the magic scroll of "White Horse Passes the Gap" is placed, and my safety depends on you."

"When time stops, time stops. I have to call it'white horse's gap'," the crowned spirit Helena whispered, but she still replied with certainty: "Of course, respected master (this is automatically brain-filled.' Dog Xiu Jinsama'), put your body in my hands without worry."

"I always think you're doing pornography~" Ye Ting vomited, and then closed his eyes in Helena's sweet smile.

As a magician accustomed to deep meditation, Ye Ting quickly eliminated the messy thoughts in his heart and let his consciousness enter deep thinking.

But unlike meditation, he did not continue to control his consciousness, but instead gave everything to the subconscious.

Immediately afterwards, under the guidance of his subconscious mind, his thoughts drifted, and then he saw a familiar green shadow in the dimness.

He entered the Emerald Dream again.

What unfolded before his eyes was not a lush forest-although the ruins of Zuaman existed in the forest.

Under the blue sky, what unfolded before him was not a ruined wall left over by a long river, but a glorious and respectable empire.

This rectangular urban land is flat, and the houses are just like houses. Different areas are scattered. From the outside to the inside, there are civilians, warriors, rulers, and sacrificial areas. Four animal statues representing Loa can be seen everywhere. Neat and flawless.

Zuaman, the capital of the Amani troll empire, except for the lack of its original owner, everything is no different from its most glorious time thousands of years ago.

This is the power of the Emerald Dream.

It backs up all the scenery in the world of Azeroth, ready for the guardians of this planet to repair possible damage at any time.

In this process, its backups have been updated countless times. Although it prefers to back up the most primitive nature, countless scenery that only appears in the long river of time will still reappear here.

Ye Ting, who was alone in the capital of the troll, did not see the rest of the living creatures in the emerald dream as usual, but he felt different from the past after entering the emerald dream.

Now, he felt a...no, four powerful, full of natural powers.

However, the vigorous vitality at this moment was languished by the power of the shadows.

The four Loa gods are right.

So Ye Ting slowly walked into the central temple in front of him.

Unlike in the material world, not only was this temple not destroyed by Ye Ting's fossils as sand magic, it was even taller and more complete than the original one.

Although there is no shortage of vegetation and moss on it, there are no broken walls, cracked bricks, or broken statues.

The golden lines and green walls gleamed in front of Ye Ting's eyes.

Entering the temple, Ye Ting saw four huge animals.

A huge blue eagle, a brown bear, a dragon eagle and a bobcat.

Their size is much larger than the animals represented by their appearances, and even larger than those warriors who stole their divine power. Their eyes are full of wisdom, even divine nature, that wild beasts do not have.

However, these originally great demigods are now sluggish and desolate.

Their bodies are deeply bound by the chains of shadow, and their fur and feathers have also become messy, seeming to be exhausted due to the extraction of divine power.

Has the divine power been extracted, leaving them in such a bad state?

Upon seeing this, Ye Ting couldn't help being covered with a haze.

However, he steadily walked to the four demigods and nodded to them.

"Four respected gods of the wilderness, I see that you seem to be in trouble." Ye Ting smiled slightly, "Do you need my help?"

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Ye Ting fell asleep in search of the true bodies of the demigods, and his consciousness entered the emerald dream state, but the external battle still did not stop.

The alliance is still trying to delay the four powerful warriors of supernatural power, and this state seems to be able to continue.

However, the two rangers from the rear found something wrong.

"What's wrong with him?" Alleria, who is always paying attention to Ye Ting's condition, saw Ye Ting suddenly sit cross-legged on the ground and motionless, and immediately became nervous. "Is he injured? Or was he cursed by that troll witchcraft lord? NS?"

Thinking of this, she immediately recalled the war with the troll she experienced when she was younger.

She has seen with her own eyes that the troll witch doctor can use the weird voodoo curse to turn the outstanding high elves on the battlefield into small animals. No matter how powerful warriors and rangers are, they can't resist this weird power.

But what is more terrifying is those curses that are silent and dead. She once had a commander who was cursed because she was unprepared, and eventually died of inexplicable vomiting of blood.

Although Ye Ting's powerful spells gave her a certain degree of confidence in this younger brother's ability, however, the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and any accident could happen.

Even a powerful mage and warrior like Anastrian will die if stabbed by an ordinary peasant.

So, anxious in her heart, she had to stop Garona, who had just retreated to her side.

Compared with the fighters with good physical strength and strength, although the stalkers are agile and have quite high explosive power, their endurance is relatively low.

Garona is like this. After playing with Haraz, the **** of lynx for a while, she has to go back to the rear to rest for a while, and then go again.

So she was caught and questioned by Alleria.

"Miss Garona," the female elf eagerly asked after shooting an arrow hastily, "what's wrong with your master, why is he sitting on the ground? Do you know something?"

"Yes, Miss Alleria," Garona didn't look so nervous, which made Alleria relax a bit, "Master Sander just told me that he needs to look for those who have been drawn from the magical powers. God Luoa, that’s why he entered this state. He asked us to delay the enemy's movements as much as possible during this period, so that they would not disturb him."

"He? Look for God Loa? He still does this?" Sylvanas immediately became interested when he heard, "How can he find those gods, through sleeping?"

"I don't know," Garona shook her head bewildered, "I'm just a stalker, I don't understand the magician's methods, but in the consciousness connection, I seem to hear him say that he needs to find Loa on the conscious level after sleeping. God."

"Sleeping? At the level of consciousness?" Sylvanas raised her eyebrows when she listened. "This doesn't sound like a magician's trick. Well, it seems that our little guy has more methods than we thought. many!"

"It's my little guy, not ours!" After confirming Ye Ting's safety, Alleria finally breathed a sigh of relief, and had the intention to quarrel with her sister.

Only Garona looked at the sisters with unconvinced eyes.

After learning about Ye Ting's state, the ranger sisters and the stalker worked harder to suppress the offensive force of the divine warrior.

In the Emerald Dream, Ye Ting successfully communicated with the four demigods.

"So... will anyone come here?" The eagle demigod who spoke first, his voice was sharp and high-pitched, "I thought no one would notice here, after all, this is not the site of the druids across the sea. "

Ye Ting knew that the druid on the opposite side of the sea in his mouth was referring to the night elf druid on the continent of Kalimdor.

Although the belief in druids still exists in the eastern kingdoms, no race has mastered the ability to become druids on a large scale except for the night elves.

"No, this little guy is not a druid," the Bobcat sniffed and expressed her opinion. Although her voice was as soft as a cat, it had a sharp wildness, "I know. The taste of those druids is different from them."

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of the other demigods looked at Ye Ting with some surprises.