Chapter 460 Travel

Of course, it is impossible not to go. Fan Lin did not even dare to say this.

"This is too troublesome." Fan Lin complained in a low voice.

"It is troublesome, but it has to be dealt with." Sirius said, "With Dumbledore and the priest here, I don't think there is any risk."

Fan Lin felt that Sirius was a little too optimistic. It took so much effort to collect a space coordinate, and he was about to enter the battlefield of the gods...

This is the third day of collecting space coordinates. The priest has recovered with the help of Dumbledore and a group of worshippers.

However, the damage to the origin is not so easy to repair. That mouthful of golden blood almost condensed the priest's hard work for two hundred years. Only with the purest power of faith can the defense set by the gods be unlocked.

Fan Lin still thought too simply, but he always felt that the blood in his body was stronger than the blood condensed by the priest. This was given to him by Idun, so it was naturally not a simple thing.

Since the golden blood left the body of the priest, Fan Lin saw that the priest became more and more old, just like the appearance that Nicolas Flamel showed to outsiders.

This made Fan Lin very worried. Fan Lin was afraid that the priest would be like Nicolas Flamel and would not have much time left.

No one told Fan Lin whether this was true or not, and whether the priest had reached the end.

However, this was not something Fan Lin could decide. Neither of them could restore the Philosopher's Stone. Such a task could only be completed by him. However, if he wanted to reach the level of alchemy of Nicolas Flamel, even with the selfless help of Nicolas Flamel and the priest, Fan Lin's life...

The accumulation of six hundred years plus the accumulation of the priest for two hundred years was not so easy to digest. In addition to some knowledge reserves that were forcibly memorized in the head with memory magic, the rest had to rely on Fan Lin to understand it himself.

"Let's go quickly. We can't let the priest and Dumbledore wait too long." Fan Lin said, and he unconsciously quickened his pace.

With the lesson learned last time, it is better not to use the teleportation to go to the Temple of Athens directly.

The two quickened their pace. This was not a difficult task for the two with abundant magic power.

In just a few minutes, Fan Lin and the others appeared in front of the Temple of Athens.

"Please enter. The priest has already started preparing in the main hall." A worshiper in a white robe said.

Casting such a large magic circle is not a consumption for them. On the contrary, it is a rare thing for them to mix a trace of divine faith power and feed it back. It is a rare thing for them to enhance the power of the origin. This is not always available. Many people will not encounter it once in their lifetime.

What is more aggravated is the respect of these worshipers 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." Fan Lin nodded. Under the guidance of the worshiper, several people walked through the courtyard and came to the main hall of the Temple of Athens.

There are many people here, sitting in a circle in front of the statue of Athena. As soon as they entered the courtyard, waves of obscure spells filled the minds of several people.

"Professor Dumbledore, what are they doing?" Fan Lin asked in surprise. He did not feel any abnormal fluctuations.

"Praying."

Dumbledore saw the priest standing in the center, holding the sacrificial staff in his hand.

Fan Lin felt like he was back in the church in England. It was the first time he had seen the scene of Greek religious prayer.

This was not much different from the prayers of the people in the Church, but compared with the prayers of the Church, there was an extra layer of mystery and holiness here.

All the people sitting here were wizards, and the faith of the Church was mostly transmitted in the minds of Muggles.

After a while, Fan Lin felt a force of faith gradually gathering on the priest.

Fan Lin couldn't tell what the use of this was. He always felt that the priest's originally sluggish spirit seemed to be better.

"The prayers of believers and the blessings of gods are still rare. I have seen them in the Pope and the people in the Inquisition. They always maintain this kind of blessing from gods."

"Is the faith of the Church really a god?" Fan Lin asked puzzledly. Although the Church has a complete system of gods, but...

"Gods can be created." Dumbledore said, "I suspect that those dead gods still have means of resurrection, just like sacrifice. With enough power, these gods..."

"But they can't come." Fan Lin affirmed, "I have seen the World Tree, and I didn't feel any information from the gods. Idun told me that the rules of this world do not allow it."

"I think this is a good thing. You have also seen the means of those gods, even his believers, that extremely aggressive power. You should know that the power of faith of the gods of the Church and the Greek gods is completely different. At that time, I don't think they will live in peace."

"Maybe this is the reason for the gods' conquest?" Fan Lin asked. He looked at Dumbledore, as if he wanted to wait for an answer.

"No one can tell for sure." Dumbledore said, "We are not gods. Although they have caused us a lot of trouble, we are still safe."

"Really safe?"

This is something that no one can say for sure. He and Dumbledore both know that they are just some powerful wizards. They have no way to intervene in the affairs between gods.

"We should take care of the present first. In comparison, this is a greater test. If there is any accident, we will be destroyed at any time." Dumbledore said, "Are you ready? At that time, I may not be able to help you."

"I'm ready." Fan Lin nodded. His condition was better than ever. This was definitely his strongest moment in the past few months.

"Don't take it lightly. Although you have a lot of things in your hands, don't leave Sirius..." Dumbledore asked. Even Dumbledore was not completely sure about this trip.

After a while, the sound of prayer gradually became smaller, and a strange light sank into the body of the sacrifice.

Fan Lin suddenly remembered the word "last breath". For the journey, this is not a good thing, just like a huge stone pressing on the chest.

"Let's get started." The priest raised the scepter in his hand, "I hope we have a safe journey." (To be continued)