Harry Potter and the Old Ones

When the string named "Tiera" began to vibrate, the world seemed to have entered a huge process of division. This process is like an embryonic cell dividing and growing, dividing into two and then into four, growing exponentially.

Each parallel world, just like the cells of this embryonic cell after division, leads to different endings due to the different choices made by Tieras and wizards with the potential to become gods in the universe.

Comparing the first world, the original Tierra universe, to an embryonic cell, then the countless parallel universes that were subsequently created due to the vibration of the world line were the continuous production of new cells and tissues during the division of this embryonic cell.

Due to different choices, each parallel universe has gradually developed into an independent existence, and the differences between them have become larger and larger, and they have developed their own unique destiny.

As the division continues, these parallel universes gradually show diversity and uniqueness in their subsequent development and evolution.

Just like cells, or like embryos——

Starting from an initial universe, some universes began to split toward the outermost periphery, gradually forming a bright, translucent round membrane, like a huge egg, or a seed.

A pair of conceptual big hands suddenly appeared. They were like whirlpools in the abyss, full of endless twists and changes. They seem to be wells of darkness and chaos, surging with forces that cannot be understood.

The fingers are looming, like illusory shadows, wandering in the darkness, leading people to get lost in the endless fog. These hands exude infinite weirdness and mystery, as if they are the incarnation of the birth and destruction of all things.

Such a pair of hands that cannot be described in words gently held up the circular membrane formed after the split of Tiera's universe, and then placed it on a deep and boundless throne that was like a dark ocean.

That is a throne that cannot be described in words. Everyone will know that it is a throne the moment they see it, because it is a conceptual throne, but the throne itself seems like a huge nothingness that cannot be understood by humans. the deep ocean, or the boundless starry sky.

The patterns and symbols on it are like a dream, changing with the passage of time.

Countless tentacles extend from the circular membrane to all sides, reaching towards the throne.

At that moment, something seemed to have changed among the infinite universes.

Under the light of the throne, everything seemed more mysterious and strange.

This is an existence beyond human understanding, which distorts reality and leads the entire universe toward the unknown abyss.

The embryo within the membrane began to develop, and it absorbed the power from the throne.

These universes are intertwined and influence each other, forming a complete and harmonious system.

They continue to divide and evolve, sowing the seeds of life into this magical realm.

Within the circular membrane, some universes have become bones, which form a hard and solid structure within the circular membrane, providing support and protection for future individuals; some universes have split into muscles, which are formed within the circular membrane. It formed a flexible and powerful organization, providing power for the movement and activities of life; some universes split into brains, which formed complex and sophisticated networks within the circular membrane, laying the foundation for the birth of thinking and consciousness; some The universe is divided into organs, which form various fully functional organs within the circular membrane, providing guarantee for the maintenance and development of life.

Gradually, the sound of heartbeat and breathing came from the round membrane.

"Dong-dong-dong-dong-" The sound of the heartbeat is like a war drum. This sound spans time and space, crosses the boundary of darkness, transcends the barriers of countless universes, and transcends everything——

Arriving at the place where the original core of chaos is sleeping forever.

The mindless and shapeless dancers who danced around the terrible god stopped their beating steps for countless eons, by the abominable flute held in nameless claws The monotonous bass and settled notes gradually subsided——

Then he immediately started dancing again.

The amorphous dancers began to dance to the heartbeat of a war drum, and the gradually subdued notes in the abominable flute also sounded again with the heartbeat of a war drum, forming a new and crazy accompaniment.

As the drum-like heartbeat gradually became stronger, the chaotic hands gradually disappeared.

In the end, there was only such a round membrane left on the throne.

The round membrane is gradually growing and growing, and you can clearly see the fetal movement of life inside.

I don’t know how long it took——

Or to be precise, time seems to have lost its meaning, and what passes is both eternity and a moment at the same time. Time seems to transcend the concept of linearity and become vague and elusive.

In this realm, past, present and future intertwine to form an eternal existence.

The passage of time is no longer divided into discrete moments, but like an endless river, extending forever.

In this continuous time and space, the life inside the circular membrane began to stir, and the circular membrane was opened, as if it were a blooming flower in the universe. A small arm stretched out from the membrane, the subtle movements carrying the power of life, and then a delicate head gently pushed open the membrane, revealing a gradually brightening light.

As the head emerges, the membranes are separated, as if to allow this new life to breathe freely. The round membrane automatically began to slide down to both sides, and then wrapped around the baby again, turning into a golden-red robe that fit the baby's figure very well.

This robe seems to be a gift from the universe, soft and tough, as warm as a mother's embrace.

As the membrane slid off, the baby's body gradually emerged. The pink skin glowed with a faint blush under the light. The little hands gently grasped the air, and the eyes blinked slightly.

The next moment, a floating, iron-black taboo crown appeared on the baby's head, and a ring appeared on the baby's finger. Two more hands suddenly stretched out from the baby's armpits——

The first hand stretched out, holding a book with bright stars in it. The pages of the book were shining with endless wisdom and knowledge, as if the truth of the universe was condensed in the starlight of these pages. The book exudes a mysterious light, like shooting stars streaking across the sky.

The second hand stretched out, holding a human-headed staff. The top of the staff was a ferocious head that looked like both a human and a snake. This human-headed staff seemed to be a symbol of the laws of the universe.

The baby said "Wow--"

As the baby cries, amorphous black things emerge from the etheric sea, nameless hatchlings called Outer Gods, grinning and using their slimy claws and tentacles Waving in mid-air.

Each of the nameless cubs of the alien gods seemed like a completely blind and stupid universe, but when they fell next to the baby, they seemed as small as dust——

That is not smallness in space, because space has completely no meaning here, but smallness in concept or dimension.

The baby opened its mouth, and the cubs of the Outer Gods poured into the baby's mouth one after another. Just like a whale preying on lobsters, the baby sucked in the frightening number of cubs of the Outer Gods into its belly, one after another. disappeared into his deep mouth.

Until the last outer god cub was swallowed by the baby, the baby stretched out like a seedling sprouting in spring——

The baby began to grow rapidly, and the crimson robe on his body, the staff and book in his hand, and the iron-black crown on his head also grew in size.

Soon, the baby's appearance streaked across his childhood like a meteor, to his youth, and finally arrived at his youth——

That's Tiera.

Tiera sits on the throne, his consciousness radiates to millions of universes, and he is the spiritual spirit of all living creatures.

Beyond time and space, Tiera's dominance enveloped Xalnos.

In the vast ebony palace, he was served by minions, clansmen and abscesses.

The new book is relatively slow to gain popularity, I hope the readers will enjoy it!