Chapter 474: The Prison Cage Collapses

The largest scale of destruction that Fanlin had ever seen was nothing more than the magic circle left by Andrew Slytherin. It had accumulated magic power for thousands of years. Whether it was lost or enhanced, the ancient magic collapsed the entire underground space in one go.

Deepen the depth of the Black Lake?

This is not difficult to understand. The power of ancient magic is far beyond the current white magic, but the requirements for wizards have become higher.

The scene in front of me, however, has exceeded the peak that ancient magic can reach, at least the peak that Fanlin has seen.

Apparition is a good magic. It can be said that it is essential for dodging and escaping. At least, under the leadership of Dumbledore, they will not be affected by the burning cage.

Just like the collapse of the mountain in the impression, the cracks on the burning cage extend from the earth to the sky, as if it was split by someone, with irregular cracks.

The large area of ​​cracks naturally made the cage unstable, just like the almost destroyed space they had just escaped from. Finally, under a violent impact, the seemingly stable cage fell to the ground.

This was the most magnificent scene that Fan Lin had ever seen. Buildings hundreds of miles high fell to the ground. The billowing smoke and the flames that had not yet been extinguished were like a doomsday disaster.

Fortunately, the collapse of this thing did not bring more energy explosions. Dumbledore easily blocked the impact this time.

However, this still made them very embarrassed. The aftermath of the battle alone exceeded the bombardment of many large-scale magic. Even if Fan Lin tried his best, he might be able to destroy a house and a group of large buildings, and the premise of this was that this large building did not have too much defensive magic bonus.

Well, this is just a saying. Fan Lin would never blow up a castle like Hogwarts for the purpose of experimenting with spells.

However, there must be a comparison. The difference between the two weak gods and the wizards today is self-evident.

The golden light and shadow cut through the rolling fog and rushed straight into the sky.

With the help of Eagle Eye, Fan Lin clearly saw the god of death standing in the ruins.

He had expanded his body into the form of a dragon, as if he still had flesh and blood before.

This is fair, the gods who lost their flesh and the aliens who lost their flesh.

It was like two of the most pure energy bodies, constantly colliding the most violently in the sky.

The halo of power continued to spread outward, and this light also lit up the entire sky, and the world was brighter than ever.

The golden lance returned to Athena's hand again. Fan Lin saw clearly that it was a fictitious energy, just like the bodies of Athena and the god of death. In the last battle, the sharpest weapons of the two had been destroyed.

There was no blood spraying in this battle, just like the sun and snow. From time to time, the black beam melted half of Athena's body, and the golden light also destroyed most of the death god.

It seemed that there was no end at all, more of an energy hedge, this method was very primitive and very direct.

Yes, very direct, so direct that everyone didn't know how to help and face it.

"The priest is dying." Sirius whispered, "His breathing is too weak."

This is undoubtedly bad news.

"Use the Philosopher's Stone." Fan Lin said, "Use magic to hang on..."

Before he finished speaking, Dumbledore took out a bottle of magic potion from his pocket. There is no doubt that this is something to save his life.

But no one cares about its preciousness.

"We must leave here as soon as possible." Dumbledore said, and the lavender magic night was poured from the priest's mouth. The originally weak breathing became more stable, at least people could see the weak chest ups and downs, even if the frequency was not high.

Athena's battle with the god of death continued. In fact, the god of death did not lie. He retained too much strength. When Athena arrived, he broke out in full force, which surprised Athena.

Strictly speaking, even if she failed, it would not be a big deal. Athena had already been considered dead in the past years.

However, this situation was not a good thing for Fan Lin and the others. If Athena failed, then everyone present...

"We must help her." Dumbledore said, "Give me the Philosopher's Stone. I need to recover quickly."

Fan Lin nodded, and he took off the Philosopher's Stone bracelet and put it on Dumbledore's wrist.

Dumbledore was about to get up.

"Wait a minute," Fan Lin said, "I think I can help too."

"You can..." Dumbledore hesitated, "How to do it?"

"This chain was used to seal some of the god of death before, and the divine runes on it are all there. I think it should be useful, but other people besides me..."

"What do you need me to do?" Dumbledore asked.

"Limitation," Fan Lin said, "One second. As long as the chain is wrapped around it, none of its methods can be used."

"How sure are you?" Dumbledore pondered, "We may only have this one chance."

"Thirty percent." Fan Lin thought about it and thought this was the best option. At least there was a thirty percent chance.

"This is very risky. We only have one chance." Dumbledore said, "But we have no other choice."

"I'll take you up there." Sirius said, "I've basically figured out the rules of this space. Although it's a little slower, it's much better than flying up by yourself. Besides, I can only do this much."

"In that case..." Fan Lin looked at Sirius, and then he nodded, "I believe you."

In fact, Fan Lin didn't have time to think about it. They had to leave here as soon as possible. The power of the god of death far exceeded Athena's imagination. They had to take some measures, otherwise, they would all die here.

This is the reality. Even for Dumbledore, it was very reluctant for a few little wizards to intervene. The lowest level of battle was not something they could fully bear.

"We have to fight for it." Dumbledore said. He hadn't taken such an adventure for many years. He thought that putting everything on Harry to fight Voldemort was the biggest adventure.

"We have no choice!" (To be continued)