Chapter 474

The sudden grip made Fanlin jump. It was an old hand. He held it on the wrist of van Lin, with the magic stone bracelet.

"Release the magic. He can't take the distance." Dumbledore's voice made Fanlin feel a little peace of mind, and the flame and lines that limited the body of the God of death had not yet dissipated. Dumbledore did not know how to further narrow the range of activities of the God of death.

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore." Vaseline nodded, just an idea, and the pure magic of the Sorcerer Stone was released from his wrist.

"Professor Dumbledore, the monster..." Van Lim pause a little, Dumbledore's speed of absorbing magic is very fast, as if there is no need for transformation in general.

"An immortal existence, but not to the height of the picture, which requires some special methods."

"Special methods." Fanlin said, "you mean, the curse? But those charms Even the patron saint mantra can't get too much effect... "

"No, it still works. Many of the incantations I used later were based on the power of the patron saint mantra, but it was not enough. The pure Guardian mantra was not enough to kill. It needs to mix some other magic. However, I am very concerned about this thing. It is like the evil studied by those black magicians in the middle ages. I need to find some information We need to know more about him. It's not just about the age of the gods. I doubt that there is still a remnant of the world. Many dark creatures can find his body in their power. "

Dumbledore pondered for a moment. "As you can see, the damage caused by those incantations is only to provoke him."

"Can he come to the Lord?" Fanlin asked, "after all, it's like the gods..."

"He No, it's It's the rule... " The voice of sacrifice weakness came, and his face was like gold paper.

"Mr. sacrifice." Fanlin exclaimed, before he had any action, Sirius first step of the amount of sacrifice to help over.

"How are you? I see you..."

"I am Communicating with the gods, "the sacrifice panted slightly," giving Some The price, but Also got very A lot of useful things. "

"Communication God?" Vaseline did not feel any energy transfer.

"Yes." The sacrifice said that several people stepped back two steps, because of the limitation of the temple, the God of death could not break out of this range.

"God, give it to me Some guidance and help. " The priest said, "this thing has retained too much God nature, he may be able to destroy the Athens small world, but he can no longer invade the larger world, here is At that time, a corner of the Olympus world was different from the world we lived in. "

Sacrifice slowly said, his body a little shaking, Fanlin has no sense of any power again in the body of sacrifice circulation.

"Then we can give up..."

"The believers of the gods cannot leave." The priest said that his eyes on money were not firm.

"But Now we... " Fanlin looked at the people around him in some embarrassment. Sirius couldn't help at all, and his internal play was not due to the lock of heaven. Besides providing magic to Dumbledore, he was also useless.

However, he has not yet understood how the chain should be used to bring enough fatal damage to the God of death.

"We are not alone..." The priest said that he held his right arm with his left hand, "there are gods."

"Gods?" Fanlin said that he did not believe what the sacrifice said, just like the spiritual sustenance that the sacrifice sought to comfort himself.

"The gods." The sacrifice said, "it just needs some special methods."

The priest said, his left hand slightly force, as if to tear off his arm.

"What do you want to do?" When Fanlin asked, he noticed that the sacrificial right hand had completely changed its appearance. The flesh and blood seemed to have never existed. The whole right arm was bare with golden bones.

"Here is the price. After all, if the gods want to come, they always want their followers to meet them."

The priest said, he pulled hard, and Fanlin heard a bone crack sound, very abrupt, and then, the whole golden right arm was taken off by the sacrifice.

"This is the power of the gods, and only the gods can use him." The sacrificial priest said that he threw the golden right arm bone into the air. Under the light of the sacrificial staff, it was like lighting a fire. The whole world was covered with golden color.

Dumbledore did not obstruct the sacrificial activities. This worry about the survival of the whole Athens small world, it can be said that this is related to the fate of Greek witches in the future.

If you let this guy go now, sooner or later, Greece's belief in gods will be lost, and by that time, the small world that Athens was proud of would no longer exist.

This is the fate of the Greeks, even if it is imposed by the gods, but in the end, the enemies of the gods always have to be solved by the gods themselves.Fanlin didn't understand what the sacrifice was doing, but the palpitation of his heart made him very uneasy.

It's like something's coming.

The golden right arm bone began to melt in the light, once decomposed, the huge energy swept the whole seal world in an instant.

The incantations in the air are like bursts of Sanskrit, with a strange rhythm, resounding through the world.

Fanlin couldn't tell where the sound was. His soul was covered and wrapped by this strange sound. It was like tempering their souls and washing their wounds.

The staff of sacrifice also began to melt. It can be seen that the incantation of sacrifice needs huge energy, and the long mantra before is just to pave the way for this time.

To communicate with the world with energy is only for the arrival of gods.

It was intended to be done from the beginning.

Fanlin did not understand why the cult did not try to defeat death with Dumbledore. This may be the difference between Greek and British witches.

British witches only believe in themselves, while Greek witches always put their faith in gods before themselves, even if it is a God that can not come.

The golden light gradually increases with the blessing of the temple.

The God of death seemed to feel frightened. In a hurry, he threw out countless black beams of light. However, these beams were not enough to destroy the magic of sacrifice, to be exact, the art of evocation.

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