Chapter 472 Return to the Starting Point

The golden light became stronger and stronger, and there were some strange shapes condensed in the golden light and shadow.

Greek necromancy is a very profound soul magic. If you pay enough, you can summon the memory or related matters.

Retain all consciousness and wisdom, but there is a lack of energy, which depends on the price paid by the caster.

And the sacrifice paid a whole arm transformed by divinity, and even included the time of sacrifice.

The state of the sacrifice was very bad. Fan Lin had never seen a person who could be so old.

The wrinkles on his face were like deep gullies, like dry bark. Fan Lin couldn't think that a person could be so old.

And the sacrifice was not without reward. At least, from the body of the god of death, Fan Lin felt a sense of uneasiness.

This is very rare. It can be said that this kind of negative emotion should not be emitted by this kind of negative collection.

The golden light continued to increase, like a powerful awakening.

Fan Lin looked at the golden light in front of him with some astonishment. He couldn't help but feel powerless. The enemies of the gods must eventually rely on the means of the gods to solve them?

So, what was the purpose of Idun'en choosing him?

A woman's shadow emerged in the golden light. Fan Lin felt very familiar. He had seen this woman when he just came to Athens. She was on the statue or in the battle between the gods.

"Athena!"

This voice was like coming from the abyss of hell. After hearing it, people would only feel creepy.

"Athena, Athena..." In the bondage, the body of the god of death kept rolling, and the surrounding black was constantly absorbed. He tried his best to strengthen himself. He wanted to break free from the confinement of this temple.

His body began to swell, like an inflated balloon, and it was possible to explode at any time.

If it really exploded, these negative energies would definitely destroy everything here.

When facing Dumbledore, the God of Death did not fully exert his means, which is also easy to understand. For the God of Death, Dumbledore and his existence do not pose much threat to him. It can be said that their strength is far from being able to force the God of Death to fight desperately.

The void creatures such as the God of Death are more afraid of death than anyone else. Although he is called the God of Death, from his performance, this is not the performance of a God of Death.

They harvest human souls, but now they are facing the situation of being harvested.

"Impossible, you should be dead, your soul is integrated..." The voice of the God of Death is very strange, "No, you are still dead, that damn heir, he materialized you."

The God of Death shouted madly, his body continued to expand, and soon reached the limit.

The golden divine pattern is like a chain, emitting a thin mist of light, completely covering the entire black.

"The gods will punish him, or to be more precise, destroy him." The priest spoke slowly. His faith in the gods was firm, even though he was somewhat contradictory in front of Fan Lin.

The golden mist of light completely withdrew after a brief flash. A woman in golden armor stood in front of everyone. The golden spear and the shining shield were exactly the same as in memory.

This was Athena, the only remaining god in Greece.

Fan Lin widened his eyes.

Athena's eyes seemed to contain the glory of a world, and there was dazzling gold everywhere, attached to her armor and skin.

Athena's lips moved slightly, "You still can't escape my palm, outsider."

A kind of sacred majesty was mixed in it, as if it contained the supreme law. If this was aimed at them, it would be no less than a fierce spiritual storm.

"Do you think you succeeded?" Death shouted. Because of the fluctuation of emotions, the body of Death kept rolling, which reminded Fan Lin of liquid bombs. If he was not careful, Death would explode like those hot weapons and completely blow them up.

"It seems that your consciousness has evolved completely. Compared with the past, it seems that you have already escaped from the level of lower creatures."

"I am a lower creature, so what are you, a scum killed by lower creatures?" Death laughed, his body twisting constantly.

"Here, you can't get away." Athena said, her cold tone without any emotion.

"You will still die in my hands." Death said, "Just like these prohibitions of yours, you don't know yet, I am not as weak as you think."

After that, huge energy erupted in the body of Death, and the bomb was finally about to explode. Even Sirius, who had always been insensitive, noticed the explosive power in the body of Death.

"Go!" Dumbledore said, and his hand gently wiped, and a touch of silver light instantly enveloped everyone.

Just like the sound of a whip hitting the air, Dumbledore reacted quickly. He immediately took a few people and Apparated them out. This was undoubtedly very risky, but it was also the fastest way.

Fanlin's eyes blurred, and then a few people came to the edge of the small world.

Just like the most advanced thermal weapons of mankind were shown on TV, a black mushroom cloud rose in the center of the small world in an instant.

As a result, the entire space began to shake, and the space barrier of the small world was shattered in an instant, and a huge black air wave came to everyone in an instant.

"Hold my hand tightly." Dumbledore said, and Fan Lin held Dumbledore's palm with his backhand. Dumbledore needed the support of magic, and Fan Lin was very clear about this.

In an instant, the spell released by Fan Lin overlapped with the spell released by Dumbledore, but the blue barrier did not take into account the imagined under such a large-scale explosion.

The earth was shaking, and the broken sand and stones swept in. Gradually, cracks began to appear in the barrier constructed by the two people.

Some sharp sand and stones whizzed through the magic barrier, like the sharpest knife, leaving a bloody wound on Fan Lin's body in an instant.

However, this was only the beginning. Dumbledore had already tried his best to crush it. Sirius protected the priest with his magic and body. However, they were like a sailboat on the cusp of the storm. If they were not careful, they would be submerged by the vast ocean. (To be continued)