As the people below the temple began to regain their senses and Katie and the rest began to host the ceremony again, Allen began to take care of Helena in the private room at the top of the temple. He placed her by the window and let her return to normal. Meanwhile, Luna, who had reverted to Luna's form, lay on her recliner.
"Can't you just come out in your Loina form? You've made yourself so tired … "Allen let go of his daughter who was a little embarrassed because she was in a daze. He then turned his attention to the pile of gifts that he asked Maggie to bring over." Then, can you help me open them for you? They're all gifts from our family. I've asked Maggie to help us sort out the gifts from outsiders. "
"It doesn't take much effort to transform into my current form. I've prayed too much today. It's so noisy that my head hurts." Luna turned over and stared at the gift box in Allen's hand.
"Can't you cover it with the screen?" Allen picked up a gift from the box and handed it to his daughter. "Helena, this is a gift. Dad's real gift for you will come later." He then looked at Luna. "Do you want me to give you a massage?"
"It'll be fine after a while. My faith has been increasing too fast recently. I can't digest it in time." Luna stared at the pile of gifts with her protruding eyes.
Helena had also opened Allen's gift. It was a headband that looked like a Ravenclaw crown inlaid with iotite. "Thank you, Father. I already like this gift. You don't have to trouble me anymore."
"My Christmas gift to you. You don't have to hide it anymore, Helena." Luna casually picked up a piece of pudding and tossed it into her mouth.
"Helena, this little accessory has some illusion ability. It allows you to change your appearance when you wear it. Of course, you have to think about the style clearly in your mind." Alan reached out and touched his daughter's long hair. "It's really a matter of changing clothes … I don't have any research or clue in this regard. You can try it yourself and see what will happen if you change your clothes after materializing and then spiritualize. It's fine whether the new clothes will follow the spiritualization or change back to the old clothes. I'm just afraid that the new clothes will fall to the ground because of your incorporeal body and your original clothes will not change back … So remember to try it in your own room, don't …"
"Dad! This gift is great. I don't have to change clothes! " Helena interrupted her father angrily. She could not admit that she had already tested it. As Allen had speculated, if she changed her clothes after she materialized, she would be naked when she changed back. Then, she would have to pick up the old clothes that had returned to her spirit form.
"Anyway, you can never have too many gifts …" Allen responded. He then looked at the biggest gift box by the wall. He opened the big ribbon on the top. After tearing the packaging apart, a blue and bronze Muggle fitness equipment bicycle appeared in front of them.
"Luna, this is a gift from Penello. It's a time machine that even God can use." Allen picked up a greeting card on the bicycle seat. After a quick glance, he could not help but laugh. When he saw Luna looking at him blankly, he cleared his throat. "As long as you pedal on it for half an hour, you will travel 30 minutes into the future. By the way, you can also say goodbye to the fat on your body. Merry Christmas, Penello Crevat."
Luna was a little disappointed. She lay back down and did not look at it anymore. However, Helena, who was holding back her laughter by the window, exclaimed.
"So many spirits! They are here so soon? " Helena inadvertently caught a glimpse of the pearly white scene outside the temple. She grabbed her skirt and turned around to look at her mother worriedly. "I understand them. But Mother, you and Father consumed a lot of souls to make me materialize. Now that so many spirits are rushing over, how are we going to satisfy them?"
"Although spirits don't need to sleep, don't know fatigue, and can continuously provide faith …" Allen looked at the spirits rushing over from the window. His scalp was a little numb. "Are you sure there are so many of them? Although they shouldn't cause any substantial damage, the number will only increase. "
"It's a good thing that there are so many of them. They can be used as a stimulant for me to transform into a True God. When the time comes, I should be able to give them the ability to experience the feeling of a physical body for a short time." Luna's protruding eyes glanced at the window and the wall in a daze. It was as if she could see through these obstacles and see the spirits below. "If something goes wrong, I can't … By then, I will also be a True God."
"I know from the scroll that after I become a True God, I can obtain true immortality that Tom yearns for the most. I will be immune to poison, paralysis, shock, and magic that negatively affects the soul." Allen raised his eyebrows and leaned back in the chair. "But there are some other benefits that those unbelieving arcanists don't know. Do you know anything about them?"
"The biggest difference between me and a false god is that I should be able to directly bestow divine power to my believers and cast divine spells. Just like Helena, in the future, can cast some spells in my field through me. She may even obtain the ability to change reality to a certain extent." Luna said absentmindedly. She turned her light-colored eyes to Allen. "For example, I can easily change the form and local weather, control plants, create things out of thin air. This is different from the transformation spell which relies on magic energy to maintain the effect. When the time comes, I can really transform a piece of wood into a piece of iron. Even if I cast the Ending of All Curses, it will not be removed. Although there are probably not enough magic items to be created at will. In addition, I can easily extinguish the fire of life of those mortals who have not read the scroll and know the truth of magic. These abilities are mainly related to the priesthood. According to the beliefs of my believers, I should have something to do with knowledge, wealth, and the field of medicine. "
Allen listened and nodded. His expression became a little serious. Then he took a deep breath and asked the question that he had been worried about. "When the time comes, will you only stay in your own divine realm like the God of Death? I feel that the despicable part of Helbo is not much left in him. Will you also … "
"My temples can be considered as my Divine Domain … I can also use my believers as the Saint's avatar. As my Chosen, I can increase some of your attributes and maintain your avatar from dissipating. I can also give you immunity to negative effects." Luna looked at Allen softly. "In addition, this is also a problem that I need to solve on my own. While these priesthoods bring me power, they will also bind me. But don't worry, Raven will not be bound."
"It's good that you have a plan. I don't know how to help you in this aspect." Allen sighed and did not ask any more questions. Then he deliberately made a face and said, "But after the form you just took, is it your original form? At least you don't have to use the exercise bike to bid farewell to the fat. Hmm? " Allen suddenly pressed his slender fingers on his sensory imprint. The room was quiet for a while. Then Allen raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm going out to get the Christmas present for Helena."
In the stronghold of the young The Dark Lord in Eastern Europe.
Pency stepped back from the window and stuffed the toy remote control in her hand into her Slytherin viper waist bag.
"You lost it just like that? Muggles' toys are so unreliable. You can't take them back even if you put them out … "Old Parkinson, who was sitting on the chair, said in annoyance," You can go back tomorrow after dinner and celebrate the festival. Bring back the Christmas gifts that master gave us. They are all good stuff … You should play more wizard stuff … "
Pency shook her bob hairstyle. "Dad, you'd better …"
"Don't talk about this during the holidays." Old Parkinson interrupted impatiently, "It's almost time to go to Reynolds' place. We can't be there just in time for dinner. You can help him …" Parkinson muttered, "Reynolds' wife and daughter don't know how to cook. He'll definitely find an excuse to leave the kitchen open later. Don't embarrass me by showing any disdain to this henpecked coward."
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