The most obvious change of the divine power in Helena is first highlighted in her appearance. Her body, which is a bit pearly white when she is physicalized, has been injected with normal colors again and becomes more solid.

Obviously, this former ghost who was usually expressionless was getting bigger and bigger. His already tall figure became even more giant, looking three times taller than before, with a delicate chin raised and his spine straight and powerful, not as powerful as usual.

Originally, the dignified and elegant Helena was more elegant, but at this time she was already closer to her mother, Ravenclaw, and she brought a kind of majesty that was not angry and self-righteous...

"Record the destination of all the dead souls and try to maintain the order of the world of death, overlooking, foreseeing, waiting for every life to reach the end in the continuous erosion. As the judge of the dead and the god of death, you can know the final place of each soul." Luna's ethereal voice sounded, and she spoke about the responsibility of the god of death like a song. She tilted her head and told, "Helena, remember that your duty should focus on recording and guiding the dead, rather than choosing to correct the so-called immortal one like the god of death Haierbo. The god of death should be only responsible for death...unless you want to beat your father in the future."

Allen nodded, understanding that this was to be like Haierbo, the god of death. If he had to make his priesthood so that he had to let mortals die, then some conflict would inevitably arise.

"I understand my mother, and Haierbo himself interfered with death..."

Helena's face was calm and her lips were only opened and closed. Her voice had begun to be cold, with empty and empty, like a lifeless whisper echoing in a long abandoned crypt. Even though she fully interpreted life from the perspective of death in her words, her tone was still full of confusing softness.

At this time, her posture was the same as usual, with a bit stern look and it looked too formal - her arms were spread parallel to each other, and in the void in front of her head, her own divine emblem had just begun to condense.

It can be seen that this divine emblem consists of a half-rolled parchment scroll, a blood-stained black raven quill inserted vertically at the center of the scroll, and a white, jawless skull placed at the intersection between them.

The badge has not yet completed a complete transformation, but it is filled with the breath of death and mystery.

"It will take Helena a while, I'll clear the scene first." Luna's hazy gaze swept over Helena, and then turned around flutteringly.

The goddess mother, the newly promoted goddess, returned to her forehead to her previous appearance. The misty nebula in the middle rotated rapidly, forming a constellation.

The entire underworld and the Great Wall suddenly changed.

The undead creatures left by the god of death Haierbo in the underworld and near the Great Wall floated into the air. Whether it was the Death Knight, Dementor or the Low Undead floating up without exception, they were densely packed with white heads, vertical arms, deformed bones, and broken limbs everywhere...

Even the huge and continuous Great Wall and the man-made objects left by the wizards, whether it is the remaining golems or even the Great Wall of Desperation itself, everything began to float, and they occupied the sky in darkness and darkness.

Then they rotated quickly, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and quickly rotated counterclockwise, like a huge tornado carrying the momentum of thousands of troops, and were sucked in like Luna's huge vortex like the center of the eye of the typhoon.

These things quickly arrived here. Not far away in front of her, they were stretched out like light or time began to twist and they could not see their original appearance. The speed did not slow down, but they were like beasts turning into sheep, and they were tamely transported into the black hole in the nebula in the middle of Luna's forehead, and were quickly absorbed by her whale.

After the last bit of city wall fragments were sucked in, the black hole on Luna's forehead had slowly shrunk until it disappeared. The sound of air flow caused by the vortex had not yet dissipated. The sky still became a sunny day without any clouds. This empty and silent place had a doomsday beauty...

Luna, who had returned to her face, lowered her arms behind her like wings, raised her head and looked quietly at the silent star world in the portal.

And here Alan just looked at Luna steadily, immersed in this quiet, unique and beautiful scenery...

"Just like when you took me to see the dementor in the third grade, I told you that there is a world waiting for you outside..." Luna's voice broke the tranquility, and her light silver convex eyes had a look of surprise as always, "In fact, to be precise, every tube inside has a world waiting to be explored, and there is more knowledge waiting to be collected..."

Alan frowned slightly, and his lake-like blue eyes also stagnated. His eyes stared at Luna without a moment. His throat and lips squirmed a few times but finally he didn't speak. Finally, his palms were tightly held together and seemed a little distracted.

"I am a guy who only thinks about myself. I don't care about what will happen around me at all, but you are different, whether you are family or friends, Penelo and Hermione still need you, right?" Luna said with a hazy smile as if she was a little sad. She paused, "So, are you going together?"

The atmosphere was so stagnant that it seemed that water could drip, and every minute and every second seemed to be longer - Helena didn't seem to hear this conversation, she was just feeling her changes and new gains.

After a brief silence, Luna's voice sounded again.

"Sure enough..." Luna shook her head gently, seeing that Alan was still immersed in silence without answering, her voice was unprecedentedly gentle, "Because Alan is still a child..."

After the words came, Luna's misty gaze swept across Allen's face, and then her head turned into a twinkling nebula like the universe. The uniform flow of the universe did not change, but the body below had turned around and drifted lightly towards the astral portal.

Suddenly, she stopped. In front of her, one of Alan's clones naturally appeared where she was, and she directly resisted her way. Her figure was not as tall as before, so that the top of the star cloud could just rub against Alan's chin.

Alan's clone lifted the coke in his hand upwards, and Alan's true body quickly walked up and took three boxes of coke from his clone with one hand, and said angrily.

"There is no air in the astral realm for breathing. Of course, as the spiritual world, there is no need to breathe or eat, and there is no real time, just like it does not have real space... But hobbies still need... at least I still need... You don't know anything, Luna Lovegood... I reiterate that when you were resurrected, I said I would be together all the time." Alan's true god used his empty right hand to rub the nebula in Luna's head, disrupting the order of their operation and spread them. "Do you think I don't understand your hints and sentences? So long ago, I was teaching me the method of solidifying the clones. The last sentence just now was, 'I don't care about what will happen around you'... But I'm different...Are you still a child yourself? Be honest and play less puzzles..."
Chapter completed!