Vol 2 Chapter 464: Cage
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HP Magic Biography
- Luohe Luohe
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- 2021-03-03 06:59:00
In fact, these things are nothing remarkable. As Dumbledore said, as long as he doesn't think about it, such things born of darkness simply don't exist.
Human consciousness influences them, and Fanlin probably guessed how those Boguts were born.
Obviously, the dark matter here is the predecessor of Bogut, or in other words, they themselves are some Bogut.
Born in the darkness of nothingness, relying on human imagination and fear to grow, this seems very easy to understand.
The way forward is also adjusted a bit more because of the addition of these dark substances.
It was too deadly here, all was shrouded in darkness, except for the area where they were, there was no light at all.
Therefore, this road seems to have no end, but walking along the torch is not a particularly reliable way.
For torches, there are no terrain restrictions.
When Sirius fell to the ground for the second time, Fanlin had to expend his magical power to illuminate the larger space around him. The visibility of the torch was too low, and it could only cover four people slightly.
Cold air is constantly invading the lungs of these people. The air here is not fresh, because there is no way to circulate the air, the breath here always brings a strong sense of oppression.
Fanlin's breathing began to become heavy, and he had to use magic to maintain his most basic survival.
"It should be... not far away." Fanlin said, he threw a ball of light into the distance, like a flash bomb, the light exploded in the sky.
The brief light allowed several people to see the situation ahead clearly. It was an ancient temple, and the cyan stone bricks against the white light looked particularly shabby.
"This should be it, let's go over." Said the priest, the temple was in front of the torch.
Several people speeded up their pace. Fanlin has been maintaining the light spell. Gradually, on the edge of the hazy, the ground began to become tidy, and the deep blue slate gave Fanlin a sense of solidity.
This is not the same as the Parthenon in the main world. There are no buildings with carved beams and columns. Instead, there are one smooth stone slab after another. They are neatly arranged like a cube.
"This is Parthenon?" Fanlin asked. He couldn't believe his eyes. The building in front of him couldn't be connected to a temple at all. It was like a cage, with no room to enter.
"Parthenon is just a representative. I think it's better to call it a seal here." Said the priest.
Fanlin unwillingly inspired a large bright curse again, and the moment the light burst, they saw a whole stone wall.
Smooth and towering, Fanlin had never seen such a tall building.
Fanlin thought of Azkaban, who had seen this prison in the Daily Prophet.
A huge triangle is located in the Atlantic Ocean, dark clouds entrenched all year round, and of course, there are dementors.
"How high is this?" Fanlin asked. The Bright Curse had come to an end, but he still didn't see the top of the building.
"I don't know, I don't have much information. All I know is to destroy a weak body. This should be the prison set by the goddess, and that thing is inside."
The atmosphere on the court was a bit tense, and it seemed a bit too difficult for the wizard to eliminate the word.
They had seen the battle of the gods, and Athena, who was not inferior to the gods, was penetrated by the whole, and there was also the kind of attack that destroyed the world. Fanlin couldn't think of how to destroy this thing.
"Destroyed, are you sure?" Sirius said loudly, "We can't even get in now."
"Don't be impatient, Blake," Dumbledore said, and he took two steps forward, putting his hand on the rock wall.
"Professor, do you have a way?" Fanlin asked. He wanted to check it out, but Dumbledore was...
"Some power surges are all hidden in this stone wall. I feel the transmission of that power going deep underground." Dumbledore frowned. He inspired his magic power. Van Lin saw Dumbledore's There was a light on the body, and then it went out soon.
"I lost one-third of my magic power." Dumbledore said, "It's just a simple power draw, a huge sealing circle. I can feel its desire for power."
"But there is no magic here." Fanlin said, "Drained from the world of Athens?"
"It should be so, but," Dumbledore said, "but the crux of the matter is how we should enter."
While talking, the slowly wafting torch swayed against the top of the stone wall, and in an instant, the platinum flame ignited it.
The fire spread very quickly, almost in a blink of an eye. Probably a stone wall tens of feet high was ignited like this~EbookFREE.me~ Fanlin stared at what was in front of him dumbfounded. He didn't understand what the key did. What happened.
There is no magic in this world, but where is the energy for such a large-scale combustion?
The fire spread all the way up, and it was constantly lit up at a height of about eight hundred feet.
This is a building constructed entirely of patterns.
One after another enlarged patterns gradually appeared on the burning stone wall.
"I think I have found a way to enter." The priest said, he reached out and took the key floating in the air.
It seems that this is not simply a door key to guide space teleportation, but it is also the key to opening this cage.
The priest held the key firmly in his hand, and he grasped the burning section of the flame. The platinum flame ignited the sacrificial arm in an instant.
"Be careful..." Fanlin exclaimed, sacrificing an unsuspecting look. Even a wizard can't catch the flame without preparation, which will bring pain.
"It doesn't matter, it can't hurt me." The priest laughed, and he took his hand out of the flame.
Strangely, the flame only burned to his shoulders, and then there was no tendency to spread at all.
One of the sacrificial sleeves has turned into fly ash. However, the naked arms of the sacrifice show a golden posture.
"There is a lot of divinity hidden in it, I haven't noticed it at first." The priest laughed, and the golden flame did not go out on his arm.
"I found a way for us to enter here." The priest laughed, and he put the golden arm against the burning stone wall, and the flame instantly swallowed the sacrifice.
Fan Lin just wanted to pull out the sacrifice, but the runes on the stone wall began to move constantly to stop him from doing this. .
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