Gods and humans are in the same camp, demons and monsters and Asuras and ghosts are in the same camp, and the two camps are generally hostile to each other.
As for the birds, beasts, Yama and Ksitigarbha - in theory, they remain neutral.
"Of course, more importantly, we need to explore the outside world."
Suwako Hashiya enjoys watching the fun and never mind the hassle.
So, the gods opened a passage to another world (Earth).
This world opens once every hundred years, and each opening lasts for ten years, to collect the mysteries left behind in the world, or to release some ambitious people who can no longer be accommodated by this planet.
"Finally, let's give this world a name."
"It feels weird to hear him keep calling me Hakurei, Hakurei."
Li said so.
And this task naturally falls on her own shoulders.
——After all, this is still her world.
"Demon Realm."
Almost without thinking, the girl gave this answer.
"Well, no matter how you think about it, we don't seem like good people."
"A world created by a group of bad guys - if not the devil world, what else could it be?"
The girl said with a smile, raising the wine bowl in her hand.
The bright moonlight reflected in the wine, sparkling along with the girl's eyes.
[This world is my world, like a full and flawless moon].
……
Anyway, that's it.
Although the process is simple, a "world" in the true sense is established in this way.
A world where people can practice cultivation—a bright future for everyone.
Later, several hundred years passed.
The intelligent creatures living in this world have established their own forces and civilizations.
Human beings have their own kingdom.
Monsters also have their own demon kingdom.
We fought each other several times, with both sides winning and losing.
But the final result was that no one could do anything to anyone else.
It was as if some indescribable existence was manipulating the fate of this world.
When humans are forced into a desperate situation by demons, an incomparable hero will appear.
Born in the countryside, she could be said to be an illiterate village girl. But she was extremely fierce in battle, and fighting against enemies of higher rank was commonplace. She could even lead a cavalry of a hundred men and charge into the encirclement of tens of thousands of enemies, making the powerful demon coalition army miserable.
Or, when human civilization prospers and demon civilization is forced into the dark underground, a "chosen one" will appear in the originally chaotic and fragmented demon power.
He integrated the scattered demon tribes and formed a powerful "Demon Army", reminding humans of the fear of being ruled by monsters.
Of course, then again.
Although that indescribable great existence has been trying to maintain a balance of power between the two sides.
But there are bound to be times when things go wrong.
For example, the "devil king" mentioned above - in the later period, he had a tendency to get out of control, and even wanted to control the world in turn.
For this reason, the great being who had no other options could only use his ultimate move and call for off-field support.
——When the legendary king of mankind, [King Shentuo], destroyed hundreds of thousands of demons by summoning two meteorites, the demon king finally realized that it was not [fate] that forced him to death, but his greed.
"Thank you for your hard work, Dad."
skyline.
The gods of this world reveal their true appearance.
"But since it's already so hard."
"Dad, do you mind running one more trip for me?"
……
It was late summer, 1899 AD.
Conwy, Wales.
This year marks the end of the 19th century.
As a senior magician, Patchouli Noreki knew that this would be her best and last chance.
——If she doesn't seize this opportunity, she will have to wait another hundred years.
"Will it succeed?"
Patchouli was a little nervous.
Although the secret of "the passage to another world" has long been circulating in the market.
But there has never been a successful precedent.
Therefore, even she couldn't help but become nervous.
However, that was at this time.
Patchouli suddenly sensed that there seemed to be two uninvited guests outside her witch workshop.
——They still look like two handsome young men.
"Are you sure, Albus?"
"Can we find clues to the Deathly Hallows from here?"
"Who knows, Gettler."
"I also learned about the existence of this place by chance from a history book in the restricted area of Hogwarts."
"If that book isn't written inaccurately... we should be able to see a wise man comparable to a Ravenclaw lady."
Chapter 51 Mu Q: Who is not a magic genius?
"Hello, is this the home of Ms. Patchouli Noreki?"
Looking at the girl in front of him who was only about meters tall and dressed like a doll, Albus Dumbledore asked politely.
He is a pretty nice guy.
Very polite.
Of course, Getler Greenwald standing next to him is not bad either.
When Dumbledore started to greet her, he also nodded slightly to the little girl in front of him who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.
——Arrogance and arrogance, these are two personalities that are difficult to distinguish, but he has grasped them perfectly.
"It looks like they are two little geniuses."
Patchouli thought silently in her heart.
She could feel the fluctuations of magical energy coming from the two young men (to her).
Judging from their age, they should be students who just graduated from magic school, right?
But their magical power is no less than that of elite Aurors who have undergone formal training and have been on the job for four or five years.
"But the Deathly Hallows."
"Well, that's not a good thing."
Patchouli's mind was working rapidly.
But on the surface, she pretended to be ignorant:
"Pachuli Noreki?"
"You mean my grandmother?"
"She's been dead for two or three years."
The "little" girl blinked her eyes and said innocently.
This made Dumbledore, who was always kind-hearted, feel guilty.
"Sorry, I didn't know..."
He said with regret, looking at his partner again and shaking his head.
——The process of exploration is always difficult and complicated.
The Deathly Hallows is one of the greatest secrets in the world. It is normal for the process to be a little tortuous.
"For you, sweet little girl."
Dumbledore said, reaching out and picking up a stone from the ground.
And in the next moment, this ordinary piece of time was transformed into a blooming flower by his hands with strange magical powers.
【Silent casting】
[Master of Transfiguration].
The skills he demonstrated alone were enough to make him a successful candidate for the position of Transfiguration Professor at Hogwarts.
But Patchouli remained indifferent.
She could do things like this when she was twelve years old.
"Thank you."
She just took the flower naturally and pinned it on her ear.
Then, he watched the two talented young men go away until they disappeared from his sight.
……
This is just an ordinary day.
Whether it is Patchouli, Dumbledore or Grindelwald.
Just like they had done countless times before, they also didn't find anything today.
——But today is also an interesting day.
"It is a pity that the sage has passed away."
On the path back to Godric's Hollow, Albus Dumbledore and Gatler Grindelwald discussed what they had seen and learned today.
Although they are just some meaningless gossip, they are given different meanings because of the different people they are addressed to.
"But that little girl doesn't look like an ordinary person."
Gettler Greenwald said thoughtfully.
He had been observing Patchouli.
He finally came to a conclusion that shocked him:
With his current magical attainments, he was completely unable to see through the little girl.
But this is also normal.
"After all, he is the direct blood relative of that sage."
"There must be something extraordinary about her."
Albus Dumbledore affirmed.
He is a natural master of telepathy.
But in front of the little girl, there was a voice in his mind constantly warning him not to try to figure out the little girl's innermost thoughts.
Albus Dumbledore regarded this warning as a taboo passed down from an ancient family.
