DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 315 Lord of Tindalos

"What's going on here? I heard that that thing is like Uchiha Obito. Its body is nothingness. It can't even be hit. It will only become a solid body when it attacks~ and it can travel through time and space at will~... "

Carl frowned and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Huh? What did you just say? Can anyone reach the level of the Hound of Tindalos?"

Naiyali was stunned for a while, and said with some astonishment. In her memory, the hounds of Tindalos can be regarded as the first-class hunters among the lower races of their gods, and basically few people who were targeted by them survived.

"They exist in the horn-shaped space-time, and it only takes one day to reach the curved dimension we are currently in after spanning 100 million years. Such hunting is really terrible for human beings~..."

Nayari thought for a moment, then continued. Even she has to marvel at this terrifying creature, while mastering the power of time and space and the transformation of reality and reality, this is a great ability that many people dream of.

"Then if we want to defeat it in the future, we can only start from the angle. As long as the water chestnut of the space is less than 120°, it will be half useless."

Carl recalled what Nayari said about the characteristics of the hound just now, and proposed a thinking plan.

"You want to use the power of the dimension to forcibly construct a different space and seal the hounds in it~...

It's useless, its mastery of the power of time and space is far beyond your imagination. The layered barrier of yours can be torn apart with just one paw~...

And without angles wouldn't they make their own angles? If you want to defeat a hound, you must at least reach the level of the void walker, and it may not be enough~..."

Nayari shook her head, pointing out his wrong thinking sharply.

Karl's face suddenly collapsed, he is still far from the level of the void walker.

"So anyone who has seen the true face of the hounds is dead now~... completely swallowed by them, as long as there is a light in the three-dimensional time and space, it is enough for them..." Nayali hit mercilessly .

"Then is it really the only way to give up the Philosopher's Stone?"

Carl sighed, full of regret in his tone.

"It's not necessarily that there is no way. They can switch between virtual and real. You also have an immortal body, don't you? You are afraid of dying. Just fight with it. According to the characteristics of hunting dogs, as long as you beat them head-on once, you can make them die." They gave up attacking~..."

Naiyali filled the cup with black tea, deliberately speaking ironically, trying to make him retreat.

"Is it enough to knock back once?"

Carl was lost in thought, and it took a long while before he said a word.

"You don't really want to go head-to-head with the hound, do you? With your current strength, the possibility of me repelling the hound is too small~...

Even if you don't die, I won't die either, but that~..."

Naiyali's eyes widened, and the result made her a little dumbfounded.

"How do you know if you don't try? I'm not easy to mess with~..."

Carl smiled lightly, and a few things appeared on the small table in front of him as soon as he turned his wrist.

They are the gunpowder barrel of Crazy Colonel Ivan, the cursed doll of the goddess of the moon, the transformation potion of Celia, the flower of the rose of life...

"You have quite a lot of good things! You didn't even tell me!"

Naiyali took out a magnifying glass out of nowhere, looked left and right, and finally couldn't help but let out an exclamation. These things do have a great bonus to combat power.

"If I'm lucky this time, I can invite the projection of my second sister or my fourth uncle, and a Hound of Tindalos will be hammered on the ground~..."

Carl looked at Naiyali who was a little shaken, and continued to speak with more fire.

"You are right. The existence of every apostle is indeed comparable to the old rulers. They all control the original rules of the universe. If the great will is complete, it can be compared to a certain extent. A three-pillar original god."

Nayari smacked her lips and judged again.

"Then this time, maybe we can catch a hound to dissect it for fun. That bastard Msishan is very stingy. His heirs, even I, who is the avatar of the master, can't do anything to them at will, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble." trouble!"

After seeing the odds of success, Nyari suddenly became excited. Dissecting a Hound of Tindalos was something she wanted to do a long time ago.

"Msisha, what is that? The ancestor of the hounds of Tindalos?"

It was the first time Karl had heard of this name, and he couldn't help asking with some doubts.

"Do you know the giant wolf Fenrir in Norse mythology?"

Nayari didn't answer, but asked a question instead.

"I know, what's the matter? Don't you want to say that Msisha is the giant wolf Fenrir, then he is too good~..."

Then Odinkar, the strongest god-king in Norse mythology, felt that he was not good enough in front of the outer gods.

"That's just a metaphor for mortals. Whether or not Fenrir actually exists is another matter. Fenrir, the giant wolf depicted in Norse mythology, is the most famous and representative image of Msisha. The Outer Gods have tried many times to break through the boundaries and invade the linear world, and each time they are gradually approaching success...

What this legend obscures is the truth that linearity is the thin barrier between the real world and Tindalos, and that Ragnarok is the end of the world. Odin represents the soul of mankind, and the moon represents the sign that Tindalos is about to conquer the world in the curved world~..."

Nayari felt that it was necessary for her to share everything about the Hound of Tindalos with Karl, an idiot with half a bucket of water, otherwise it would really be called every day should not be done when she really encountered some key things in the future. It's frustrating.

"The hounds of Tyndalos are of great origin, direct descendants of the two Outer Gods. The offspring of Noth Itik, the stench of Kuthun, howls forever in the vortex of that dreadful Azathoth ...

And Msisha is the strongest and most powerful existence in their family, and their family members also call him the "Lord of Tindalos".

He is the embodiment of angular time, similar in essence to Yog-Sothoth, and also an existence beyond all time and space. And for some unknown reason, Msisha had a fight with Yog-Sothoth, I think He wanted to usurp Yog-Sothoth's authority in time and space~..."

Nyari explains the Hounds of Tindalos race in great detail.

"Damn it, that thing is really powerful! How dare you fight Yog-Sothoth!"

Karl thought that the hounds of Tindalos were just a superior independent race, but he didn't expect them to be so big.

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