Vol 2 Chapter 460: Travel

Of course it won't work if you don't go. Fanlin didn't even dare to say this sentence.
"This is really too much trouble." Fanlin murmured.
"There is no way to trouble. It will always be dealt with." Sirius said, "Dumbledore and the priest are there. I don't think there is any risk."
Fanlin felt that Sirius was a bit too optimistic, and it took such a lot of effort to collect a space coordinate, and he was about to enter the battlefield of the gods...
This is already the third day of collecting the space coordinates, and the sacrifices have been restored with the help of Dumbledore and the gods.
However, the damage of the origin is not so easy to repair. The golden blood almost condenses the hard work of the sacrifice for two hundred years, and the purest power of faith can unlock the defenses set by the gods.
Fanlin still thinks too simple, but he always feels that the blood in his body is stronger than the blood condensed by the sacrifice. This was given to him by Yitun, and naturally it was not a simple thing.
Since the golden blood left the body of the sacrifice, Fanlin saw that the sacrifice became more and more old, just like the appearance of Nicolae May to outsiders.
This made Fanlin very worried. Fanlin was afraid that the sacrifice would be like Nicholas, and there was not much time left.
No one told Fanlin whether this was true, or whether the sacrifice had come to an end.
However, this is not something that Fanlin can decide. Neither of them will restore the Philosopher’s Stone. Such a task can only be completed by himself, but he wants to achieve the level of alchemy of Nicolae May, even if he has With the selfless help of Nicolae May and the sacrifice, Fanlin's life...
The accumulation of six hundred years and the accumulation of two hundred years of sacrifice are not so easy to digest. Except for some knowledge reserves that are forcibly recorded in the head with memory magic, the rest must rely on Fanlin to realize it by himself.
"Let's go there quickly, we can't let the priest and Dumbledore wait too long." Fanlin said, and he unconsciously quickened his pace.
With the lessons learned from the last time, it is better to seldom go to the Temple of Athens directly by changing your shape.
The two have quickened their pace, which is not difficult for the magical two.
In just a few minutes, Fanlin and two appeared in front of the Athens Temple.
"Please enter, the priest has already begun preparations in the main hall." said a worshipper in a white robe.
Casting such a large magic circle is not a consumption to them. On the contrary, mixing a trace of the power of divine faith to feed back is a rare thing for them to enhance the power of the source. This is not always the case, and many people never encounter it once in their lives.
What is compounded is the respect these worshippers have for the sacrifice.
Most of these effects come from the body of the sacrifice, and even hurt the root of the sacrifice.
"Thank you very much." Fanlin nodded. Under the guidance of the gods, several people walked through the courtyard to the main hall of the Athens Temple.
There are many people here, they are sitting around in front of the statue of Athena, and just entering the courtyard, bursts of obscure spells fill their minds.
"Professor Dumbledore, what are they?" Fanlin asked in surprise, and he didn't feel any abnormal fluctuations.
"prayer."
Dumbledore saw the priest standing in the center, holding the sacrificial scepter in his hand.
Fanlin felt that he had returned to a church in England. It was the first time he encountered the scene of religious prayer in Greece.
This is not much different from the prayers of the people of the Holy See, but compared to the prayers of the Holy See, there is an extra layer of mystery and holiness here.
All the people sitting here are wizards, and most of the faith of the Holy See is passed on to Muggle's mind.
In a short while, Fanlin felt the power of faith gradually converge on the sacrificial body.
Fanlin couldn't tell what was the use, and always felt that the spirit of the sacrificial ceremony seemed to be longer.
"The prayers of believers and the blessings of gods are still very rare. I have seen them in the pope, as well as those in the courts. They always maintain this method similar to the blessing of gods. "
"The faith of the Holy See is really a god?" Fan Lin asked puzzledly. Although the Holy See has a complete system of gods,...
"The gods can be created." Dumbledore said, "I suspect that the dead gods still have the means to resurrect, just like sacrifices. They have enough power. These gods..."
"But they can't come." Fanlin affirmed, "I have seen the world tree, and I have not felt any message from the gods. Yitun told me that the rules of this world do not allow it.
"I think this is a good thing. You have also seen the methods of those gods, even his believers, that kind of extremely aggressive power. You should know that pure Holy See gods and Greek gods believe in this. The power of the people is completely different, and I don’t think they will get along in peace when the time comes.

"Maybe this is the reason for the conquest of the gods?" Fanlin asked, looking at Dumbledore, as if waiting for an answer.
"No one can tell this," Dumbledore said. "We are not gods. Although they left us with a lot of trouble, we are still safe."
"Really safe?"
This is something no one can say~EbookFREE.me~ He and Dumbledore knew very well that they were just more powerful wizards, and they had no way of intervening in matters between the gods.
"We should take care of our eyes first. In contrast, this is a bigger test. If there is any accident, then we will be destroyed at any time." Dumbledore said, "Are you ready, when the time comes , I may not be able to help you."
"I'm ready." Fanlin nodded, his condition is better than ever. This is definitely his strongest moment in months.
"Don't take it lightly. Although you have a lot of things in your hands, don't leave Sirius's side..." Dumbledore asked. Even Dumbledore was not completely sure about this trip.
After a while, the voice of prayer gradually decreased, and a strange brilliance submerged into the body of the sacrifice.
Fanlin suddenly remembered the words Huiguangfanzhao. As far as the journey is concerned, this is not such a good thing, it is like a huge boulder on his chest.
"Let's start." The sacrifice raised the scepter in his hand, "I hope we have a safe journey."