Vol 2 Chapter 461: Gods and Demons

"We are ready to go." The priest said slowly, and he took out the scepter from his arms.
"How to use it?" Fanlin asked. He tried with magic power, but it didn't work, he couldn't start at all.
"Stand here." Said the priest, he looked for a hand at several people, "I found a way, but my strength should not be enough to travel through space. In fact, before arriving, we can't have any strength at all. waste."
Fanlin stood obediently and stood beside the sacrificial offering. The four of them formed a circle.
"Stretch out your hands and put them together." The priest said, and everyone overlapped their palms on top of each other.
The priest nodded, and he also put his hand up. The back of his hand was pressed against the hands of the crowd, his palms spread out, and the scepter as the door key was lying in the palm of the sacrifice.
"Let's start." The priest said, his voice was old and powerful, Fan Lin was taken aback for a moment, he looked into the eyes of the priest, and he clearly felt that the priest was very tired.
The eyes that were bright because of the practice of soul magic seemed to be mixed with impurities, at this moment, the points were obviously muddy.
Fanlin wanted to give the sacrifice a rest, but it was obvious that with so many arrangements, it was impossible to wait for the sacrifice of a person.
Sacrifice is the most powerful of all priests, only he can make decisions on behalf of everyone, and only he is the best candidate to handle things.
The obscure spell sounded again, which was different from blessing, and Fanlin clearly felt a power of faith flourishing from everyone.
The power is constantly gathering, visible to the naked eye, the power of these beliefs emits a hazy white light, which quickly envelops them, and then from the middle position, straight into the tight key.
The things left by the gods are naturally driven by the power of faith, and sacrifices and others did just that.
The key slowly drifted away from the palm of the sacrificial hand. Gradually, the key began to rotate. Fanlin felt a very gentle attraction, as if he wanted to them away.
With the infusion of power, the attractiveness of the key became stronger and stronger. Gradually, Fanlin felt a little untenable and seemed to be sucked in like this.
"Get ready, we are going to set off." Said the priest, he lightly clicked, a white golden light was like activating the key, and several people's feet were off the ground.
Fortunately, all the people present have gone through many space travel experiences, but this will not show any ugliness, but...
Fanlin felt that his heart was tight, and his whole person was a little out of control, and he felt that his body was about to break away.
It is difficult to say that his body is not enough to support such a trip?
Fanlin thought wildly. He wanted to ask Dumbledore for some answers, but he turned his head and there was no one around him.
The surrounding darkness seemed to be flowing. Fanlin wanted to see more clearly, but in a blink of an eye, a golden light pierced the darkness in front of him.
Fanlin looked out through the inverted gap, except for the devastation, but there was no one.
Fanlin didn't know where he was now. He couldn't remember what happened before. They shuttled through space under the leadership of the key.
He didn't know whether this was successful or not, after all, this was something no one could guarantee.
But the more critical question is, should he live?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly touched his face with his hands, but he didn't touch anything, his hands went straight through his body.
Now he is more like a phantom, or is this his soul?
After Fanlin finished looking, there was an ice blue chain in his body, which replaced his original bone position.
Seeing the familiar pattern above, Fanlin suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.
Some golden threads hung from the center of the eyebrows, which were the mark of Yitun.
perhaps. And still alive?
For some reason, Fanlin could still feel the presence of his body.
It was like an illusion that his body was still alive, and his soul was transferred to another parallel world.
Maybe their space travel has been successful, maybe Dumbledore will wake him up soon.
Fanlin thought about it in a random manner, but a calm roar made his brain a little dizzy.
The anger in this voice cannot be concealed, like a wounded beast. I don't know why, Fanlin thought of the dragon.
He looked out through the golden crack, and a golden gun pointed down.
This may not be a spear tip, Fanlin has never seen something so strange, like a weapon used by a medieval knight.
Immediately afterwards, the golden spear left Fanlin's sight, as if it had been summoned.
Fan Lin struggled to squeeze outwards, and he could easily tell what the situation is now after having gone through countless meditation basin experiences, just like a reflection.
Sure enough, Fanlin didn't give up any strength, his body was easily squeezed out of the darkness.
The environment here is not great.
The sky is densely covered with black clouds, as if still burning with a raging flame. Some red is seen through the back of the black clouds, like a human heart beating vigorously.
Fanlin was startled by a flash of lightning, and the lightning struck the dark clouds and made the sound of gold and iron.
Then came another roar, and the earth began to tremble, and the sky seemed to be alive. Fanlin saw a black thing sweep across the mountain, and broken stones even penetrated his body.
Only then did Fanlin understand that it was not a sky, it was just a monster, covering the blue sky above it with his body.
Fanlin felt a short circuit in his head. He looked around and saw a pair of scarlet blood eyes hanging from the horizon.
"Where is this?" Fanlin murmured, he was a little afraid to confirm whether he was still on Earth.
Fanlin lowered his head, and a little golden light passed through his body, like a golden lightning. The speed was so fast that Fanlin hadn't even captured the figure completely. The golden light seemed to be The shooting star pierced straight into the scarlet blood eye.
The roar of Zhenhun sounded again, and Fanlin couldn't bear it. He wanted to cover his ears, but he couldn't.
The monster’s body was constantly twisting, and some fragments of red liquid came from the sky...It should be said that it was spilled from the monster’s body,
It was like hot magma, and the sound that fell on the ground made a faint sound. Even the bare ground burned with raging flames under the action of this liquid.
"This is the battlefield of the gods?" Fanlin recovered, and he suddenly remembered their purpose.
In this way, the things in the sky are complete void creations, and he wants to swallow everything here?
No one can answer Fanlin's question.
A black beam of light swept across from a distance, and everything it passed by left deep ravines.
Looking at the devastating attack, Fanlin felt that he was about to die in the attack. Even though this was just a scene, he still felt a slight tingling in his body.
Fanlin didn’t know if it was his heart effect. He instinctively wanted to avoid this place, but his speed was too slow. Even though he was in a state of offending his soul, he found out only when he was close. The width is really unimaginable.
This attack seemed to surpass his range of thinking in an instant, and it could be said that he could not avoid it.
Fanlin felt a little flustered, he didn't know what would happen to such an attack on and, he didn't know much...
Fanlin staggered back two steps.
Suddenly, like the light of the world, a man in armor appeared in front of Fanlin.
This person was wrapped in armor, but from the battle skirt, it seemed that this was a woman.
A shield was erected in front of the woman, and the other hand dropped low. Fanlin found that the golden yellow knight gun he had seen before was in the woman's hand.
With a jingle, the shield began to swell, and the pointed corner was directly inserted into the ground.
The woman snorted, and Fanlin felt very familiar with the golden light.
Where did Fan Lin seem to have seen it?
The memory kept surging, and for some reason, he remembered the magic circle presided over by the priest.
That magnificent magic circle is always hard to forget, as if it was deeply imprinted on Fanlin's soul, that is, at the end, something floating out of the sacrificial body, that trace of divinity.
The woman in front of him was a god, a Greek god.
Fanlin has seen this woman's armor, just like the statue in the temple, she is...Athena...
Coming to this conclusion naturally surprised Fan Lin.
There are various signs that it was Athena who sealed the void creation hidden from Greece.
Fanlin and Dumbledore traveled through space together for this reason~EbookFREE.me~ However, this void creation is really a bit too powerful, whether it is visual effects or impact.
A pair of scarlet blood eyes had been pierced by Athena, but this did not seem to have changed.
From Fanlin's point of view, the attack of the void creation was irresistible.
He knew the power of that ray of divinity, even so, the golden shield in front of him couldn't bring him any more sense of security.
The black beam of light hit Athena's shield for the first time, and Fanlin seemed to be blind in an instant, and he couldn't see what had happened.
He only knew that his body had hit the shield, and he had felt the burning sensation.
He didn't seem to go through it, as if he had blended into Athena's body. Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the two of them kept backing away, and scattered rubble everywhere.
As said before, this is the battlefield.