The magic array is still erupting, and in the distance, the white-gold power of faith continues to spread outward, and it won't be long before the entire space debris will be occupied by this power of faith.

"Can it be successful?" Van Lin looked at Dumbledore with some concern, after such a long time, the time node of the swim had not appeared.

"Perhaps. Dumbledore said that he didn't know if it would work.

The body of the sacrifice has completely lost its form, and it can be said that the current sacrifice is tantamount to a beating fire of faith.

"Waiting. Dumbledore said, "It may not be too long until their power holds the entire space in place. ”

Dumbledore spoke, and the sacrifice seemed to move, and the staff that had been suspended in the air jumped uneasily, and Van Lin saw a glimmer of golden light float out of the sacrificial's body.

It was like a candle flame, as if it could be extinguished at any moment, but in Fan Lin's eyes, this golden thread was the most dangerous thing in the world.

"Divinity. Fan Lin's eyes were firmly fixed on the flickering golden flame, and he said subconsciously in the air.

Dumbledore was aware of the problem, and he frowned rarely.

Compared to Van Lin, this divinity gave Dumbledore a stronger and more intuitive feeling.

As the most powerful mage in the wizarding world today, Dumbledore's power is legendary in the eyes of others.

Of course, Dumbledore didn't really have a legend.

The concept of a legendary mage was passed down from Merlin, who, according to legend, had touched the brink of life and death.

In Merlin's time, there was not only this kind of thing in the world, it can be said that the world at that time was full of hundreds of races.

As a legendary mage, Merlin naturally has unimaginable powers, and even Merlin can control thunder and lightning.

This is the power of the gods.

In comparison, Dumbledore's saga is indeed much weaker compared to Merlin's.

This is also inseparable from the weakening of the wizarding world as a whole.

It seems that due to the limitations of the rules of the world, it is difficult for Dumbledore to make a big leap forward in his strength.

He's touched the edge, and so is Voldemort, except that Dumbledore is too old and he's already starting to degenerate.

However, the appearance of divinity was tantamount to a wake-up call for Dumbledore.

He could vaguely feel what kind of world it was to surpass the legend, or rather, the legend beyond Merlin.

Magnificent, massive, and irresistible.

Can't wait is very clear, if the power of faith completely presents the state of divinity, then for the invasion of the power of faith, even if there are ten more, he can't stop it at all.

"What is the sacrifice going to do with him?" Dumbledore wondered, he didn't understand what the sacrifice was doing with such a dangerous thing at this time.

He looked at the horizon, and the power of faith seemed to have reached its limit, and about a third of the world was not filled, and the power of faith was unsustainable.

Soon, the priest gave Dumbledore an answer.

That trace of divine flame seemed to have consumed a lot of the power of the sacrifice, and the light on the sacrifice body became a little dim as it was visible to the naked eye.

The flames of divinity burrowed into the staff.

The staff, which was originally rendered white and gold by the power of faith, was joined by the divine flame, and in an instant, it exploded with unimaginable power.

The white-gold luster is only a rendering, but the addition of divinity makes the staff burst out with a golden hue from the inside out.

It's like it's back to its old self, and there's no doubt that this is the right way to use the staff.

The wand in Dumbledore's hand began to beat restlessly, which seemed to be a feeling of fear.

The staff was a divine weapon, and Van Lin had decided on it almost at the same time.

It may have come from the hand of the Greek god of fire, but there is no surprise, only the power of the gods can meet the needs of this staff, and only the power of the gods can burst into the true power of the staff.

After all, the Deathly Hallows, even in legends, are nothing more than the handiwork of the Grim Reaper.

The place where it was made may be what people call the River Styx.

The exposition of the Deathly Hallows is recorded in detail in the Collected Tales of the Poet Bean.

Legend has it that once upon a time, three brothers were on a secluded path in the middle of nowhere, and it was nearly dusk. As they walked, they came to a river, the water was too deep to wade through, and it was too dangerous to swim through. However, the three brothers are proficient in magic, and with a wave of their wands, a bridge appears on the unpredictable water. As they reached the middle of the bridge, a hooded figure blocked their way.

The Grim Reaper spoke to them. The Grim Reaper was furious, and he lost three new sacrifices - as travelers usually drown in the river. But the Grim Reaper is cunning. He pretended to congratulate the three brothers on their magic, saying that they had escaped death by being clever and that they could each receive a reward.

The Boss was a warlike man, and he wanted the most powerful wand in the world: a wand that would always help his master win in a duel, a wand worthy of a wizard who had conquered Death! Death went to an elderberry tree on the shore, made a wand out of dangling branches, and gave it to the Boss.

The second is an arrogant man who decides to continue humiliating the Grim Reaper, wanting the ability to resurrect the dead. Death picked up a stone from the shore and gave it to the second child, telling him that it had the ability to bring the dead back to life.

Then the Grim Reaper asks the youngest child what he wants. The third is the most humble and intelligent one, and he doesn't believe in death. So he wanted something that would make him impossible for death to find wherever he went. Death reluctantly gave him his cloak of invisibility.

Then the Grim Reaper took sides and let the three brothers continue on their way, and they talked about the wonderful experience they had just had, and appreciated the gift of death, and walked on.

Later, the three brothers broke up and headed towards their respective destinations.

The boss has been gone for more than a week. Arrive in a remote mountain village and quarrel with a wizard. Naturally, he used the "Elder's Wand" made of elderberry as a weapon, and he would undoubtedly win the duel. After his opponent fell to the ground and died, he continued on his way, entering a tavern and boasting loudly about the invincibility of the powerful wand he had received from the Grim Reaper.

That night, after the Boss was drunk, another wizard crept up to his bedside and stole his wand and slit his throat.

In this way, the Grim Reaper took the boss's life.

At the same time, the second child returned to the house where he lived alone, took out the stone that could bring the dead back to life, and turned it in his hand three times. To his surprise, the girl he wanted to marry but unfortunately died early immediately appeared in front of him.

But she was sad and cold, and there seemed to be a veil between them. Although she has returned to the world, she does not really belong here, and she is miserable. Eventually, the dick is tormented by a hopeless desire and goes crazy and commits suicide in order to be with her for real.

In this way, the Grim Reaper took the life of the second child.

However, the Grim Reaper has been looking for the third child for many years, but he has never been able to find him. The third child lived until he was very old, and then finally took off the invisibility cloak and handed it to his son, and then greeted death like an old friend, and happily left the world with him as an equal.

And now it seems that gods exist, so the story of the legend must also have some basis.

It's just that about the god of death, Fan Lin has to have more questions, or the three brothers have entered a dark plane, you know, this void creation has always appeared in the image of death in legends.

It is understandable, then, that this Deathly Hallows came from the hands of the Void Creation.

Van Lin felt a strong sense of fear on the bone-receiving wand, was it because he had seen the enemy?

But no matter how you look at it, the Deathly Hallows is nothing more than the casual work of the Grim Reaper, he is not really a god, he is just an intruder, a monster trying to grow.

Naturally, the Deathly Hallows is nothing more than a legendary magic item, but it can't reach the level of an artifact.

Dumbledore seemed surprised by the reaction of the wand in his hand, he had rarely felt uneasy since he had obtained it, but at this moment, the legendary Deathly Hallows transmitted an uneasy emotion to him.

More and more mana sparkles erupted from the bone-grubbing wand, but Van Lin keenly sensed that this magic power was somewhat concealed, as if it was showing weakness.

Perhaps this wisp of divinity is too weak to be powerful enough to discover a complete deathly hallows artifact, or perhaps this wisp of divinity has no consciousness at all.

Anyway, nothing else happened except for Dumbledore's uneasy feeling of surprise.

And the work of sacrifice is also going on steadily.

With the addition of divinity, the power of faith, which had seemed a little sluggish, seemed to be rejuvenated...... Well?

In short, the steps that had been stopped seemed to have received a new boost at this moment, and the remaining one-third of the sky could not stop the progress at all.

With the blessing of divinity, the power of faith charged at an unimaginable expansion rate towards the unoccupied realm, like a pour of hot oil poured on the flames, and the bonus of divinity to the power of faith was exerted to the extreme through the role of the sacrificial scepter.

"It's unimaginable. Dumbledore said, looking at the rapidly encroaching sky, and if it was an attack magic, he didn't know how much it would take to calm the power.

"But now it's our turn. "Dumbledore looked at the sky from afar, and the white-gold light rendered the world, so there was always something discordant.