DNF Meets Harry Potter

"I should be the one to say this to you."

There was a cruel and tyrannical smile on the corner of Marsh's mouth, as if he had seen Carl knocked down by him and knelt on the ground and kissed his bloody robe, begging himself not to sacrifice his blood.

"It's a bit of a skill, but it was able to find this place. The two good-for-nothings, Kleite and Lucia, should have fallen into your hands by now..."

Marsh narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently smoothed the wrinkles on his robe caused by the explosion of the dimensional cannon just now.

"You're talking about these two things..."

Carl tilted his head, a sarcastic smile on his face. With a slight flick of the wrist, the two gorgeous crowns floated in mid-air.

"Interesting, I'm starting to have a little interest in you. This world will eventually be destroyed by my lord. If you can join the cult, I will crown you with the crown of the high priest. That trash of Kleite is not worthy of this crown... "

Facing Carl's provocation, Marsh just smiled lightly, and he didn't seem to take it seriously at all, but seemed to appreciate him very much.

"Do you think I seem to be easy to deceive? If I agree, I'm afraid I will die in an instant, and there will be nothing left."

Carl rolled his eyes and looked at Marsh like he was looking at a fool.

"Then you go to die!"

The words were not speculative, and Marsh, who had lost the conversation, saw that Carl disagreed, and immediately started to do it.

Immediately, the red light emitted by the tree of blood became brighter and brighter. The red light reflected Marsh's gloomy and cold face, revealing a pair of deep eyes with murderous intent surging.

The blood-like red surged from the depths of the bloody tree, and spread towards Karl in the blink of an eye.

At the same moment, the heads of the countless deep divers and ordinary people on the tree let out terrifying screams, and the scarlet ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly echoed in Karl's ears. The blunt object hit him hard, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and he almost fainted immediately.

Carl struggled to take out a bottle of mid-level spiritual elixir and took a sip, then teleported out of the battlefield.

His eyes, which were originally as dark as the night, were bloodshot. The sound wave just now was simply too terrifying. Since he became a dimension walker, it was the first time he suffered such a big loss in the hands of others.

"Dimension·Blade of Annihilation!"

After taking a bottle of drugs and recovering a bit, Karl immediately launched an attack.

The surging dimensional magic power was condensed in his hands, turning into a huge blade of time and space, tearing layers of space, and slashing towards the Pope's head fiercely.

"The power of space? Kreiter and Lucia's deaths are not unjust..."

The Pope looked at the oncoming space blade, frowned, and sighed, he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Because, as Dagon's spokesperson in another world, he has the capital!

With one move of his hand, the turbulent waves hitting the devil's reef seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, and turned into a giant sword to meet Karl's Dimensional Blade head-on.

The two giant swords collided, but the seemingly weak water giant sword wasted the power of the dimension all the time.

"Rose Vine Whip!"

Seeing that his attack was completely resisted, the huge whip made of purple-black rose vines shone black in the moonlight, and whipped towards the Pope fiercely with the sound of "woo woo~" piercing through the air.

"Dimension Fall!"

"Dimension·Phantom!"

At the same time, dimensional magic was continuously condensed by him, and Karl understood that this pope was far more powerful than Lucia and Crater combined. If you don't try your best, it is really possible to overturn this time.

"When He emerges from the kingdom of the deep sea, the waves will bow and salute because of His will, and the shore will run away in fear when seeing His figure..."

"Devoured by the rising tide, sleeping soundly by the ebbing tide..."

The pope stared indifferently at the rounds of dimensional magic released by Karl. Amidst his hoarse singing, just a huge wave raised up and completely eliminated these magics.

And in the pitch-dark sea... due to the weird singing, countless half-man, half-fish and half-human, half-frog monsters screamed and gradually climbed up the devil's reef...

Karl suddenly laughed when he saw this scene, the Pope actually summoned so many deep divers, isn't this just to create opportunities for him?

"Dimension·Space-Time Chess Game!"

Karl smiled cruelly, and left the battlefield temporarily with another teleportation. Instead of attacking the pope and his precious blood tree, he stretched out the butcher knife to the deep divers who had just climbed ashore.

In the night sky, the bright purple nodes light up one by one, and a huge chessboard is quickly formed between the criss-crossing, and the endless killing intent bursts out between the shining radiance of the yingying dimension.

"A square-inch chessboard is also an endless universe!"

Under the strangulation of the power of the dimension, the deep diver who had just climbed ashore was completely torn in two, and the dirty green blood was quickly absorbed by the rose thorns.

After releasing such a huge dimensional magic, Karl's little face looked extremely pale, and he almost couldn't even stand up. Although the Eye of Darkness recovered its magic power very quickly, it couldn't withstand such a squeeze from him.

"Bastard! I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Seeing what Karl did, the Pope was completely furious.

Originally, he wanted to have a good time with Carl with the cat-and-mouse mentality. After all, it was lonely for him to be invincible against Innsmouth all these years.

But now, all he wanted to do was rip him to pieces and feed them to the deep ones. So he immediately sped up the ceremony.

"It is not the dead who sleep forever. In the mysteries of the ages, even death itself disappears..."

"My master, your servant is here to await your arrival!"

After Pope Marsh chanted the incantation, he knelt on the ground respectfully, and he was praying for his true god to come.

Karl sneered disdainfully when he saw his actions, shaking people? Who wouldn't!

Let's see who has the big backer later, okay?

Unless Marsh called Cthulhu today, maybe this would make Karl a little more afraid.

After all, that is a real old ruler, but as one of the incarnations of Nyarlathotep, Niyali may not be able to bear it. After all, that incarnation is tens of millions, but Cthulhu is Only one.

But, Dagon? He is just the king of a lower-level race. When he saw an incarnation of Chaos, one of the three original gods, he was so frightened that he knelt down and called Dad.

Karl and the Pope are both performing their respective ceremonies at the moment, and both want to see the other's astonished expression later.

The magic power of the dimension turned into a brush, and all the rose thorns burst open suddenly, and the world was instantly soaked in green blood.

The miserable green deep diver's blood began to extend into the void, and one after another obscure magic patterns were gradually outlined.

I finally found you...

My dimension walker...