Luna got up from the bed and walked up to Allen. One of her feet accidentally stepped on his boot. Her slender fingers hooked the Sacred Relic of Death that was hanging around Allen's neck. The Resurrection Stone of Death appeared in Luna's palm. She pressed the Resurrection Stone into the middle of the necklace, and the Resurrection Stone fit perfectly.
"I've turned it into a Resurrection Stone." Luna patted the pendant gently with her white palm. "It only has the power to resurrect one dead person at a time … When I made it, I only used my power to strengthen it. In order to achieve the effect of transcending life and death, it consumed a lot of energy. So, this is the only one left."
Allen frowned and rubbed his finger on the pendant. After a while, he raised his pale eyebrows and looked at Luna with his deep eyes. He twisted the pendant around his neck into a small fried dough twist. "Is this stone useful to you?"
"It does work for me …" Luna raised her hand and rejected the pendant that Eren returned to her. She said in a strange tone, "You have enough wisdom, you will know how to use it at the right time …"
Allen did not try to push the stone back to Luna. Instead, he held her in his arms and rested his chin on her head. He began to think that this stone must have something to do with dealing with Death later. He began to worry about the possible death of Luna because from her tone, it seemed that she was going to use it on someone else. The new knowledge in his mind had told Allen why Luna could not explain it clearly. Although he and Luna could not be divined by Death, if it was related to Death itself, the more he said, the more likely it would be sensed by Death.
"I think what you should be more worried about is … You have been in my room for a few days. Today is Sunday, and Owen is waiting for you downstairs." Luna's head was a little itchy. She moved her head and said lazily, "If you don't go out now, Morgan-le-feil will resent me even more."
The atmosphere was broken by Luna's words. Allen was surprised. He thought that not much time had passed. So, he carried Luna back to the bed and walked into the shadow of the room.
At this time, the Shrine of Ravenclaw was even more crowded than when the duds showed their ability to cast spells. The ravens, which were originally flying everywhere, seemed to be unable to stand the spirits and the crowd below. They all flew outside the shrine and circled. Only a few bold ones landed on the shoulders of the prayers.
No one drove them away. Some believers even thought that this was a recognition of Ravenclaw's piety. The Shrine of Ravenclaw was like Muggle's church. Many wizards would come to worship on weekends even if they were not free.
It was not because of the chance that Duds and Muggle could become wizards here. Although the wizards were keen to talk about these things, it had little to do with them. After the coverage of Ravenclaw's transformation into a true god, the shrine itself had successfully convinced the wizards on the floating city. That day, everyone inside and outside the floating city felt the divine power of Ravenclaw. The irresistible power and the rising reverence in their hearts had been engraved into their bones, leaving an indelible impression.
Allen, who had cast a spell so that the wizards around him would not notice him, paused for a moment. Katie Bell was standing in front of a relatively small statue of Ravenclaw in a side hall with her head held high. She placed her hand on the head of a believer who was kneeling on the ground and prayed loudly.
Unlike before, when she used the magic incense in the temple to affect the emotions of others, Katherine's words now carried the blessing of true divine power. Compared to her usual voice, this time, her voice was more ethereal and sacred. It had an effect similar to the song of a phoenix, but instead of giving courage, it gave people intelligence and wisdom.
Under Katie's prayers, the listeners could clearly feel that their heads were being washed by a clear spring. This effect would last for several hours even after they left the shrine.
Allen scanned the heads of many people below and collected some information from the past few days. He released the restriction on Katie and let her notice him. The high priestess immediately ended her prayers and handed it over to someone else. Katie's blue clergy robe fluttered as she walked. She was afraid that she would waste Allen's time.
"Principal Harris … I … Uh …" Katie's back was a little tense. She unconsciously raised her shoulders and stared at Allen in a daze.
After Allen became the Chosen, in addition to the improvement of his body, the knowledge of the True Gods also inevitably affected his temperament. His original silver-white hair and pale white skin that didn't seem healthy and sickly now appeared sacred and dignified.
"I'm sorry, Principal Harris …" Katie could not help but lower her position. She cautiously asked for instructions. "Because of your sudden departure … we dare not make the decision on our own, so the surgery to inject the wizard blood into the Muggle has been put on hold …" She lowered her head as if she was looking at the statue of her goddess. "They are still in the shrine … Do you need to preside over this ceremony?"
"Oh, I've waited for so long … Sorry, something came up." Allen was a little apologetic. His originally gentle tone now sounded a little compassionate and benevolent. "As the most devout believer of Loina and the high priestess of the shrine, Katie, you should preside over the ceremony yourself … You don't have to wait for me to start. You've already learned a lot, and with the new power that Loina has given you, I believe there won't be a problem."
"Yes! Thank the goddess for her gift. " Katie listened to Allen's words and did not feel that there was anything wrong with him addressing her as a goddess. Now that she had received divine power from Ravenclaw, she could use the power of the goddess from Allen. "I promise it will be done smoothly. The power that the goddess has given us this time has far surpassed the traditional healers in terms of healing. Many injuries and injuries that used to rely on magic potions can be treated directly with divine spells …"
"Katie, in a few years' time, you can consider adding the Muggle doctors to the list of candidates." Allen instructed. This time, Muggle's transformation into a wizard required the use of Muggle Medicine, so Umbrella invited Doctor Muggle to teach so that the clergy in charge of this matter could learn.
In order to protect the protection law, Doctor Muggle was chosen from families whose children or spouses were wizards. In fact, they had been working with Umbrella to transform Muggle Medicine into a wizard healing technique. They did not know that this was related to the transformation of a Muggle into a wizard, so they treated it as a teaching for the wizard healing institute. The Muggle undergoing the surgery would also be under anesthesia. As for the donors who were matched with Muggle, they would also use Umbrella's name to collect matches.
Now was not the time to announce this method that could be easily imitated and turn muggles into cannons to everyone, so they did not let the healers under the umbrella participate. Instead, they chose the most devout healers from the Temple of Light.
"Allen!"
Owen jogged out from the corner. He obviously sensed his son's movement through the mark and ran over from the lounge.
"Father, I'm sorry for making you worry." Allen greeted him apologetically.
Owen, on the other hand, slowed down his pace. He smiled and nodded politely at Katie who was greeting him. "Priestess Bale, my son and I still have some matters to attend to. We need to go home first. My apologies."
After approaching Allen, Owen grabbed his son and the two of them teleported.
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