What kind of face was that?
His face looked like a leopard's, but the mouth and nose were slightly longer. It was like a combination of an anteater and a leopard. It was a mask. Although he couldn't see it, Jon could still tell that behind the mask was a bloody face.
Although he didn't know why, he knew that perhaps the glasses couldn't see it. His intuition gave him the answer.
The mask did exist, but it still couldn't hide what was behind it. As time passed, the divine power attached to the mask had disappeared. Under the mask, the face was like a human, but not a human, but not an animal. If one only looked at it from the surface, it couldn't be said to be pleasing to the eye at all. It had nothing to do with the word beautiful. But in Jon's eyes … it had a strange sense of beauty.
The beauty was terrifying and brilliant. Under such a feeling, Jon's soul could only struggle to survive. For a moment, he was even shocked. A protective measure in his soul began to vibrate. The mystic bird didn't rest quietly in his soul as usual. Instead, it began to fly wildly.
It was as if it was facing a great enemy.
But Jon knew very well that the thing couldn't come out now.
But that didn't mean it was safe. The head was frozen in the pyramid. It looked dead, but under the True Sight provided by the glasses, Jon could vaguely see tiny blood vessels spreading out from its cheeks. They were slowly eroding the crystal pyramid, trying to transform the crystal pyramid into something mutated.
If he had to describe it, it was like a seed that was sprouting. The tiny blood vessels were like its roots, slowly growing in the crystal and beginning to wrap around the transparent pyramid. It looked no different from a living thing.
This thing was recovering.
"In fact, according to Mr. Grindelwald's description, I think you should know the origin of the pair of gloves on your hands. The two of us should have met before. In that dream, we should have made eye contact."
"That time when you said I was a thief? That's true. "
Cecatly didn't care whether Jon was mocking her or not. Because what she was talking about now was far more important than the grudge between them.
This thing involved both of their lives.
"This pyramid, or rather this box, is a treasure that has been passed down in our family for generations. Actually, it's not really a treasure. Osiris's body was divided into thirteen parts, and this is his head. As you can see, in order to prevent his head from coming back to life, the mask on it was used to suppress him.
This is a real relic of the gods, a mask made by his younger brother to suppress his elder brother. But after thousands of years, the divine power of the mask has almost disappeared, but the head has not disappeared because of its strong vitality. Osiris's head is still alive, and not long ago, after the last trace of divine power on the mask was worn away, his head woke up. "
"As you can see, because of the return of the ancient Egyptian gods, his head has been summoned and is now beginning to sprout. In other words, this thing has come to life again..."
The three people present, except for Cecatly, were very shocked.
Professor Sprout originally only wanted to be a quiet listener and learn more about the secret history of the past so that her own research could be promoted. However, when she suddenly heard such a huge piece of information, she still couldn't believe it.
"Is it true? Gods can come back to life in this world? "
Professor Sprout obviously lost her composure, but it was not her fault. As a Wizard who grew up with traditional education from a young age, this kind of thing really challenged her worldview.
In the past, Jon had only discussed these things with her because the ancient Egyptian gods that Jon faced were already dead, and there was no possibility of resurrection. This witch was only helping Jon as much as possible to master the relics of the gods that he had obtained. After all, Jon was her student.
She had even learned that gods still existed in the world, but she had never thought that the gods, who had been dead for thousands of years, could be resurrected at such a time.
Wasn't this a joke?
No one could control the matters between life and death. Even gods were dead. If they could be resurrected after death, it was simply a challenge to the rules of this world.
Even though she was not the legendary Wizard, Professor Sprout still knew very well how difficult it was to resurrect the dead.
After all, Dumbledore had been trying to resurrect his sister for many years. If this matter was easy to do, Dumbledore would not have spent so many years on this matter, and in the end, there was no result.
Gods do have incredible power, this is not false, but their existence is far more powerful than an existence like Dumbledore's sister. If they want to resurrect, isn't it more difficult than Dumbledore resurrecting his sister?
"Don't touch!"
Cecatly reacted quickly. She quickly grabbed Professor Sprout's wrist and pulled him back, bringing him back to reality from his fantasy.
It turned out that at some point, she had taken two steps forward and extended her hand to the crystal pyramid. Her fingers were even about to touch the surface of the crystal.
"What's going on?"
The witch looked in the direction of Cecatly. In this room, only this unfamiliar little girl could explain the situation.
"Osiris is the God of Death, but at the same time, he has mastered the power of resurrection. If his power is fully formed, then he has mastered the cycle of life, death, and reincarnation. Such a cycle is fatally attractive to ordinary people. They will involuntarily get close to his existence, hoping to be reborn under his protection. But now, there is only one head here, the head that emits illusions."
Cecatly said with lingering fear, "For him, life itself is just an existence like nutrients. If you touch this crystal, you will be drained of magic in the blink of an eye and become the nourishment for his resurrection."
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