The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

"Don't—" Michael wanted to say something, wanted to stop all of this, however, it was too late to say anything at this time.

The chant of cutting off life has sounded in Ye Ting's mouth.

"My hand holds the authority to create, and the divine spirit emerges from nothingness-in the name of the creator, I command the immortal body of the holy soul to stay in. The endless sleep across the pool of birth, to reach the ultimate rebirth! Holy Spirit! Ah, this is the moment to restart!"

As Ye Ting chanted, more and more angels felt their own strangeness.

The materialized body of their souls suddenly became jerky, like an old machine, no matter how the core controls it, it is difficult to achieve instructions.

Although the angels were still conscious, they could only watch as their flesh slowly lost control and stopped functioning.

In that way, it was as if the main brake had been pulled out in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, all the angels present turned into puppets that had lost their energy, standing dry in place, as if dead.

No, they are indeed dead.

Jehovah feels this very clearly.

Because he occupies the body of Sadokil, the angel of memory, he couldn't feel his body at that moment, just like a player who was unplugged.

He originally thought that it was only Ye Ting interfering with his control of the angel soul's body, but the next moment, he couldn't even feel the soul of Sadokil.

In other words, all angels lost their souls at the same moment.

Without the existence of the soul, how can the materialized body of the soul be maintained?

So, it was a big crash.

The angel's body dissipated at the same instant, turning into a little light and disappearing into the sea within the stars. Turned back to pure magic, leaving no trace.

Once the soul materialized life dies, the result will be the same.

Only the remnant soul of the Lord remained, floating in the same place.

"God... Where's the angel?"

Regarding what happened just now, this heavenly father did not react.

He even thought he was dreaming.

"Where are such a large group of angels."

"Of course it disappeared." Ye Ting said naturally, "I said, since you are unwilling to practice your own threats, then I will do it myself-I will end their lives with my own hands and let you threaten me. The bargaining chips fell to nothing. And now, I did it."

"Just to deal with me, did you personally end the lives of all angels?"

In a hoarse tone, Jehovah asked incredulously.

"Of course, I, Ye Ting, never accept threats."

Ye Ting's answer is righteous.

"Hehe...hehehe, sure enough, until now, I haven't really seen you clearly... Originally, I thought that I would come this far just because I underestimated you, but now I know that I was wrong. It’s right that I was forced to this point by you, you, and I are the same kind of person, no, you are much crueler than me."

"Is that enough?"

After listening to the Lord's words, Ye Ting frowned slightly.

He finally felt impatient.

"If you have said enough, then let me send you to the real end."

Involuntarily speaking, he clenched the Longinus gun in his hand again, and pointed the gun head at the remaining spirit.

"Although the experiment has just been done, the power of this artifact still needs to be tested before there is no real killing of the gods."

Speaking to himself, Ye Ting assumed a ready posture.

"Then, let you be the first sacrifice under Longinus."

After just starting, the dazzling spiral of light unfolded at the tip of the gun again.

"Light a spark in the dark, divide the gully in the soil, write the years in the painted wall, and open up the kingdom on the earth... This is the day when man's reason cuts off the gods...

Holy spear, shoot down the gods!

"The Gun of Longinus"! "

Under the action of the spear of killing the gods, the space near the Lord instantly solidified, connecting the "fruit" hit by the holy spear with the "cause" that was activated by the holy spear.

Then, under the action of magic power, the holy spear was activated again!

At a speed invisible to the naked eye, Ye Ting, holding the God-killing Spear, began to rush forward, leaving a shining tail flame behind.

The next moment, his figure appeared behind Jehovah.

This soul that originally belonged to the gods was completely penetrated by the holy spear.

Even the state of the soul body didn't let him escape this catastrophe.

"...Hoho."

The only remaining soul, the Lord opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But nothing could be said.

The soul of this immortal god, cracks gradually spread in the hole pierced by the spear of the killing of gods.

The aftermath of the Spear of the Killing of Gods once again caused a terrible energy storm, but this storm that was enough to annihilate all energy and matter was unable to harm the soul of the gods.

Only the deadly penetration caused by the spear of killing God and the terrible cracks around the hole are the culprits that put Jehovah at the end.

The sorrowful wailing, as the black gas spread out from the cracks, drifted around the Lord like poison and plague.

That is the harbinger of the death of God, the mourning of heaven and earth for the death of God, and the partial collapse of the law caused by the death of God.

Even the picturesque Inner Sea of ​​the Stars has become gloomy now, the scarlet clouds in the sky are accumulating thicker and thicker, and the sickening smell of blood wafts between the sky and the earth.

"...Hoho..."

The remnant soul of the Lord is still struggling in vain, but his fall has long been determined. As the crack spreads to the entire soul, the death of the **** is irreversible.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely saw a tall figure approaching him, holding the terrible spear in his hand.

"...Ho...hoh."

He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say anything.