"That''s what we''re going to capture?" Sirius pointed to the golden light firmly bound by the chain. The ice blue chain and the golden light reflected each other, giving people a gorgeous feeling.


    "Don''t touch it." Dumbledore reached out to stop Sirius''s death.


    "What''s the matter?" Sirius did not understand that after the sacrifice lifted the blockade of space, Sirius as a whole was alive.


    "There are defensive measures on it. Can they be lifted?" Dumbledore asked, he really asked van Lin, even he was not sure.


    "I can only trap it." "I feel like this thing has no substance," Van Lin said


    Said that Fanlin as if to prove the general, a slight contraction of the chain will not be into the inside of the golden light.


    "I think I can try." The sacrifice came slowly, and he still held the staff which had not faded away. The whole person was very sacred.


    Fanlin felt that the power of sacrificial body was stronger than ever before, but it was very dispirited in spirit.


    "It''s a mantra that he can transform the slate into a port key that can travel through different spaces."


    "You mean, it''s really just a space node, but I feel a sense of danger on it."


    "Some defense." The sacrifice said, "since it is a seal, there must be some defensive measures."


    "What should I do to let it go?" Fanlin said, the ice crystal chain issued a clattering sound, above the gold God grain faintly sends out the brilliance.


    "You need to keep it up." The priest spoke, and then he whispered to the two clergymen next to him.


    A worshiper nodded respectfully, and the magic array presided over by the sacrifice left an indelible impression on those who had not seen the miracles.


    Naturally, it''s good to have more firm faith and yearning for God. At the same time, there is more reverence for this 200 year old sacrifice.


    After a while, a worshipper came up with his hands touching a stone slab.


    "Move it to the top of the slate." Sacrifice slowly said, seems to be very expending energy in general, Fanlin see sacrifice face some flush.


    "Good." Fanlin nodded, although the chain is very consuming magic, but with the support of the Sorcerer''s stone, it is not difficult for Fanlin.


    His arm trembled slightly, and the chain followed his arm. It was like an extension of the arm. Van Lin did not repel the chain which was integrated into himself.


    The chain trembled gently, and then van Lin gently pulled, and the chain did not enter her body.


    As soon as the golden light gets rid of the control of the chain, it seems to be crazy and restless.


    "Quiet." The sacrifice spoke softly, but there was an irresistible power in the words.


    Of course, this is only for people.


    The restless beating of the golden light seems to have angered the sacrifice. The sacrifice hummed softly. He held out his finger a little, and the golden light was fixed in the space as before.


    Did the sacrifice wrinkle? He bit the tip of his tongue gently, and then a bloody sword came out of the mouth of the sacrifice.


    The blood of Fanlin is mixed with some gold blood, but the blood forced by sacrifice presents a kind of platinum color completely.


    sacrifices seem to have received great harm. There is no accident. This blood brings together a lot of essence.


    "Mr. sacrifice." Fanlin said anxiously that such a mouthful of blood is undoubtedly very life-saving for such an aging human being.


    Even for young people, such a bite can be costly.


    Fanlin wanted to say that with his blood, he felt that the golden awn in his blood was much more suitable than that of the sacrificial blood.


    The priest shook his head, his fingers trembled, he gently, this pour of blood will slowly pour on the golden ball of light.


    As if the ice water poured on the fire, Fanlin heard a faint sound.


    The golden light seemed to be melted. Fanlin saw it as if the hot metal had been extinguished, and some dark gold divine lines gradually emerged from the golden sphere.


    Fanlin saw these divine patterns, which were some of the remaining chapters. Fanlin understood why these incomplete patterns appeared around the stone slab.


    Dark gold runes slowly float into the stone slab, thinking of the natural general, these incomplete runes are perfectly combined with the incomplete stone slab.


    Gradually, a layer of golden light floating on the top of the stone, Fanlin saw that the stone began to melt, all the divine patterns began to spread out.


    A kind of people are surprised to see everything in front of them, which is obviously more than people imagine.


    Fanlin felt that he was really an eye opener, surpassing nicoleme''s Alchemy. The divine pattern of the detached theme was still incomplete, and could be kept in space for such a long time."The power of the gods." Dumbledore said that he was very surprised with everything in front of him, which was beyond her ability.


    The fusion and reorganization seems to be coming to an end. A golden light of divinity flashed by, and all the brilliance fell into a weak scepter.


    All the forest saw that some of the sacrificial rites were unable to grasp the scepter. As soon as he reached out his hand, the chains quickly fixed the scepter.


    Learning from the previous lesson, Fanlin was afraid that this thing was flying out.


    "Don''t be nervous." The priest said that he was a little shaky.


    "How are you, my old friend?" Dumbledore said, holding the sacrifice in one hand.


    "It wasn''t as bad as I thought. These forces gave me some feedback, and my attrition was not as serious as I thought." The priest said that some golden light began to return from the scepter.


    "This is the port key?" Van Lim asked, and he was puzzled. He felt a powerful force on it, a mixture of the power of faith and divinity.


    "Ah, to be sure, this is the key to the second world, which is much stronger than the port key."


    "Together with the two realms?" Fanlin wondered, "isn''t patnon in this world?"


    "The world is not enough to hold the real Parthenon in a larger dark plane, the battlefield of the gods."


    "The battlefield of the gods?" Several people said it was surprising.


    First of all, the gods and their enemies, then the book of Abraham and the world tree, and then Greece. It seems that this year has been a little too full. If you are not careful, you will give a legend like Dumbledore to the great power of destruction.


    "I can choose not to go, Mr. sacrifice."


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