Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 836 The Death of Death
“Haha! We’re finally going to fight the God of Death!
Do you know how terrified I was during these years of traveling through time?

I can only pass the time by hanging out with my girlfriends, studying magic, being a capitalist, traveling around, and enjoying delicious food!
Now, the god of death has finally come out!" Ryan couldn't help but think as he looked at the increasingly dark and deep black sun.

He snapped his fingers.

The shadow world opened up, and Hermione, Fleur, and Penelope were pulled in after being cast with the spell of neglect.

Ryan in the Room of Requirement said goodbye to Luna and transferred her to the Kingdom of Shadow.

After all, they had said before that if they faced death, they could not avoid them.

Just like before, Kate asked Ryan to watch the live broadcast if he killed Voldemort himself.

Moreover, this way, they can get together.

Get familiar with it in advance.

Shadow World,

In the headmaster's office at Hogwarts,
Kate, who was sitting in a high-back chair and watching the live broadcast of Azkaban, was startled.

By the few people who suddenly appeared behind her.

"Is that black sun the god of death?" Hermione asked worriedly.

She actually wanted to show off in front of Kate and Penelope, whom she didn't know well.

But as soon as he saw Ryan standing under the dark sun.

She forgot everything.

The same was true for several other people.

He started chattering away, some words that seemed like complaints but were actually expressions of worry.

Unconsciously, their relationship became closer.

On the other side, under Ryan's burning gaze.

In addition to the black sun above, the surrounding environment finally changed.

A bright mist began to cover the entire island.

Immediately afterwards, a huge head formed by the misty steam appeared in the air.

The eye sockets lit up with a deep blue light, and the head's 'mouth' began to open and close, "Violators,
Descendant of Antioch Peverell.

Divine wizard.

Destroy the sacred destiny line.

Kill the sinners.

The conclusion is that mankind will be driven out of the promised land and returned to the underworld. "

The head slowly turned again,
The azure light in the 'eye' seemed to travel through time and space, passing through the sea level in the mirror world and projecting onto Harry.

"Restart the trial. Restart the sacred destiny line."

“Oh?” Ryan chuckled, “Don’t kill me.

But are you planning to pull me directly into the afterlife?

Like the immortals, the gods, and my Smith ancestors who were too powerful to be noticed?
Before killing Voldemort, I took back the identity of Ryan Smith, the unmarked child of prophecy.

How come it has no effect on the results?

You know, I finally managed to transcend fate and get rid of it by training the Moon's Illusionary Body."

Upon hearing this, the head's gaze returned to Ryan.

In response to Ryan's questioning.

He was not angry, just like a robot without emotions.

He replied calmly: “Harry Potter’s succession to the throne of God is an established reality that belongs to the divine destiny.

Your fate line is undetectable.

Killing the criminals should be rewarded.

Destroying the sacred destiny line, innocence, a flaw in the natural flow of things.

Gods and wizards should not stay in the promised land for mankind.

Belongs to the netherworld."

"It's not a crime to destroy the destiny line you set? Should I say you are magnanimous?" Ryan sneered, "Come on, don't talk to me with your will projection.

Please come in person!"

Ryan's jade-like skin began to glow.

The bright mist and the huge head dissipated into the air.

All that was left was a blunt, "Attacked. Enforced."

"Wait for you to force me? Sorry, I prefer to take the initiative." Ryan himself turned into a bright moon and flew towards the black sun high in the sky.

The moon is bright and the sun is dim.

The two of them seemed like real celestial bodies hanging high in the sky.

The sky was torn apart by their fight. On the small boat on the sea.

These elite wizards all collapsed on the ground, exhausted.

Before the Black Sun appeared, they simply couldn't use their magic power.

But after the Silver Moon appeared, they also lost control of their bodies.

In the eyes of some wizards who happened to be at a good angle to see the black sun.

That black sun was clearly at least thousands of miles away from them.

But with the black sun and the silver moon shining together.

The dark area in the dark sun became inexplicably clear.

The outline of an ancient bronze throne gradually became clearer.

It was so clear that the small hollow design on the armrest of the throne seemed to be right in front of you.

Therefore, the young man with black hair and black eyes sitting on the throne seemed to be within reach.

His skin seemed to have a pearly luster, and there was not a single pore to be seen.

There was an lingering majesty lingering between his handsome brows.

It seemed as if he would stand up in the next second and punish the rebellious criminals.

But he also seemed like a dead body, a sculpture, a lifeless inorganic object.

Compared to these Ministry of Magic employees and members of the Order of the Phoenix on the ship.

Ryan turned into a silver moon and faced the black sun directly, so he could see it more clearly.

Not to mention Ryan already has extraordinary senses.

There was clearly a corpse on the throne of the God of Death.

All of his previous conversations with Ryan were based on structures similar to magic words left in the corpse.

If the magic painting is the trace left by the wizard in the world.

This structure is even more outrageous.

It's like programmed artificial intelligence.

The memories in the corpse serve as its think tank.

It is, so to speak, a living magic of Ignotus Peverell.

He died the moment he ascended to godhood.

Everything about the afterlife and the future has been planned.

He may have a strong gift of prophecy.

So He chose to kill Himself.

He gained immense strength by becoming the god of death.

The moment He kills Himself is also His strongest moment.

He saw a beautiful future far in the distance.

For this established future.

He established the established rules in His dead body.

The immortals and powerful members of the Smith family must leave this world. The arrangements for successors, inside stories, etc. are probably all included.

If Zhou Yi had not traveled through time and merged with Ryan.

I'm afraid that the future will indeed be just as the god of death has predicted.

Thinking of this, Ryan frowned.

In the quiet moon, the true forms of the sea of ​​stars, Phoenix, Chronos, Vishnu, Odin, Jehovah and others that gave birth to countless things flashed by one by one.

Under the blessing of the first cause in these myths, the cosmic egg,
Silver Moon, or Ryan himself, has easily defeated Black Sun hundreds of times.

But in order not to harm the afterlife, and because the god of death is already dead and cannot die again.

Every time the Black Sun is broken, it will be restored in the next moment.

Even the people on the boat, in the mirror world, and in the shadow kingdom did not notice that it had been broken.

“He lived in the past and died the moment he ascended to godhood.

The mark I left in Him was also for living things.

Rather than the dead whose souls are dead.

unless
He could go back in time to stop it, or he would die.

Otherwise, it is impossible to defeat Him—without harming the afterlife."

In Ryan's silver eyes, a golden clock began to tick.

Thanks to classmates 20221126122125697 and 150818230619320 for their monthly tickets and other classmates for their recommendations.

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(End of this chapter)