Hogwarts Everything is Three

"The dead body of a rock-solid existence whose consciousness and memory are transformed by the astral world. After death, in this form, the gods will be forced to float in the astral world like hibernation."

　　 Luna's voice is still vague, her voice hasn't changed, but the feeling it gives people does not seem to be hers.

"Of course, this kind of death is different from mortal understanding. The essence of divine power is the embodiment of thinking, such as a concept like a certain knowledge, or the view that encourages the exploration of knowledge, it just returns to the spiritual realm of the astral where everything is thinking. In. It will float here quietly, and eventually become a nearly forgotten memory, an empty shell that once possessed terrible power, so it is not the end of life in the mortal sense... Until he is completely forgotten by anyone, it can be regarded as true. Death in a sense."

As the voice fell, she raised her hand, which had become more slender and fair because of her hugeness, and unbuttoned the hood on her head. As the hood slipped, Luna’s original head was indeed just a cloud filled with nebula and Things like planets and universes.

However, I obviously noticed the daughter’s somewhat horrified expression. These things quickly hit and merged and began to change back to Luna’s original head. The appearance has not changed in fact-the light golden long curly hair is lightly floating, hazy and somewhat abrupt. Light silver eyes, fair and delicate skin...

　　 This goddess is still the beautiful and exquisite appearance of the little witch, but it feels like an eternal face—neither green nor old, just like the faces carved on the statue that seem to be eternal.

Helena relaxed a little now. She couldn't notice the strength of her mother before, although she knew that theoretically she should have plundered the position of the **** of death and the strength should be stronger, and Alan looked at Luna intently. The state of time, his sensitivity to magic after understanding the scrolls, let him know the more terrifying aspects of this introversion.

In the hand of this goddess, there is still a gray stone slab carved with things. Judging from the details of the edge, it is undoubtedly Luna just made it, but the style and meaning are the same as her own. People know that they are unique at a glance.

It’s like the wildest version of the anti-singing tune. There are a lot of crazy and weird words or things that look like words on it, but compared to the magazine, it also implies the mysterious laws in the old manuscripts. These look like The engraving of symbols that are hieroglyphs obviously violates the laws of geometry, making it impossible to form a clear concept or accurate language description for it.

　　 Luna glanced at Ellen with her light silver eyes, and the two eyes entangled for a while.

　　 Then, she nodded, then turned to Helena to wave her hand.

　　 "Helena, stretch out your hand, go on."

　　 Sudden order, Helena subconsciously habitually materialized herself, and quickly stepped forward and stretched out her hands to obey the order.

　　 But then I heard the chanting words of my mother.

　　 "It's also for this that I asked you to come here. I will leave the position of Death to you in the future."

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Helena was so shocked that she thought she had misheard and frightened her home dialect. Before she had time to digest what her mother said, Luna didn't have the time to respond in a hurry, she felt The power and knowledge in the stone slab in the hands of the mother in front of him rushed directly to him like a waterfall.

This female ghost was completely shocked. Originally, she thought she had understood that her mother had let herself in before to remind her father, but now she really didn’t understand why her mother used so much effort and painstaking effort and hard work. Threw it to myself.

"I've always been an irresponsible mother. You don't have to be too touched. This time it's not a remedy, at least not completely." Luna's misty eyes fixed on Helena, who is becoming a god, "You should know you. My mother, knowing that I need to bear the responsibility of being such a **** makes me very disgusted."

　　 Helena has no way to respond at this time, her ghostly lifeless body is being transformed by the death ability of the **** of death, and her consciousness is also dizzy due to the impact of those knowledge.

But Luna's explanation did not stop, and he clearly passed those interferences so that Helena could hear clearly-and this time the goddess, who already seemed completely inhumane, complained more than before. There is also a clearer picture of the general sentiment.

"Want to obtain health and longevity, wealth and power, desire for love... My believers are full of all kinds of demands, as well as all kinds of weird and peculiar thoughts that can be obtained by giving out faith. They are noisy in my mind. Shout...I've had enough.

"Actually, your mother also considers Helena that your state needs it. No matter how good those substantive methods are practiced, it can't be compared to becoming a god. In this way, you can get rid of the ghost state." Allen watched as it gradually changed. The powerful daughter then looked at Luna, "The only thing to worry about is that you have to count the time, and change someone in a few hundred years, lest she be assimilated by the priesthood, and on the contrary, she loses her own character. You count now. What? Transcend the mighty divine power to the gods~www.NovelMTL.com~ to be regarded as AO? Are you sure you can relieve her of responsibilities when needed?"

"But you have to remember to remind me" Luna said to Ellen and looked at her daughter, "Helena, this is also the reason why I won't accept being an ordinary god. I can't accept that I need to do things that meet the priesthood. I must listen to and filter the satisfaction of believers in order to gain more faith... This is a kind of **** to me. I hate this kind of life, even if I accept it, I will be stronger... So your mother, my purpose, although indeed It is to rob the power and knowledge of the position of the **** of death..." Luna's tone was rare and excited, and she couldn't wait to speed up her speech after she was relieved, "but I don't intend to keep him forever. I have been promoted. With these secrets, there is no need for this kind of power to imprison freedom, no need for those beliefs...your father read the Nether scrolls, not only is there a conflict between power and divine power, but he himself was unwilling to accept this position just now, so the **** of death I’ll leave it to you...Oh, but now you have to respond to my believers for me. This is good for your situation...and it suits your personality...If all those beliefs are changed to you, After integrating this power, you should be able to get rid of it like I am now."

Hearing these words and becoming the daughter of the new **** of death, before the transformation is completed, as a powerful ghost who knows nothing but ordinary ghosts, but in essence, it can only be regarded as the one who was born before, but the identity is not ordinary. Ordinary witch.

　　 Now accepting these powers and knowledge in a short time, Helena has been a little down, and she can only passively remember her mother's words in her mind.