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It included animals from the nearby woods, giants he had slain, and humans......

The brute strength of giants is rarely matched, and they are used to wielding huge clubs or iron cones in battle, like a meat grinder, dealing massive damage, or directly twisting their enemies, breaking their necks, smashing their heads, and splattering blood on their faces, which makes them even more excited.

From the information Hermione gathered, Evan saw that it was important to keep enough distance from the giants.

The use of spells to attack from a distance is an advantage for wizards.

But the space inside the cavern was clearly not enough for Aven and Sirius to dodge, which was enough to reflect the meanness and insidiousness of the tall horses.

He wasn't as stupid as he looked, he first named Aven, who was still a child, to participate in the duel, and chose such a narrow space, although Hagrid suggested that he should try it on the platform outside the cavern, but he didn't agree.

Evan didn't argue either, this is both a disadvantage, but also an opportunity.

There's nothing wrong with defeating the giants, it's all about how you win.

Giants have strong resistance to magic, they are born to resist all kinds of spells, Evan is ready to kill each other with the power of magic, starting from the proudest part of the opponent to break their confidence, must use strong strength to make these savage giants surrender, make them afraid, otherwise there will never be a chance to form an alliance.

As the tall horse made a request for a duel, no one else noticed that an intricate magical rune was drawn at Aven's feet.

This is a method that he has researched through the combination of alchemy, from the star magic above the Moon Temple of the Centaur tribe and the powerful ancient spell "Silence" in the Temple of Silence in the swamp silence, and can use the power of the Philosopher's Stone......

With the output of the magic, Sirius and Madame Maxime seem to be aware of it!

They didn't know what Evan was going to do, but they still cooperated with him to buy time and reason with the giants.

"Enough!" said the tall horse, a piercing roar, and he asked Herbert to translate, "I am the tall horse, the strongest of the giants, and the strongest of the giant warriors beside me, this is our territory, our mountains, and only by defeating us can we earn the respect of the giants." Otherwise, you'll only die, and you'll all die here!"

The giant Gokakus was unhappy with Gao Gaoma's words, but he just flinched and didn't express it.

After Gao Gaoma said this, the giant warriors beside him also roared, and they had already divided their goals.

Without giving Evan a chance to speak, the tall horse swooped down on Sirius with a cone.

The heavily armed giant warrior walked over to Aven, the axe glistening in the flames, not a dangerous weapon for giants......

He straightened up and yelled defiantly at Aven, as if to play him like a toy.

Even in the face of a small child, he will never be merciful.

Evan slowly retreated, not in a hurry, keeping a proper distance from the other party, and his magic rune was complete.

Now, what is needed is for the other party to walk into the runes.

The wand in his right hand pointed at the other party steadily, and with his left hand, he opened the locket on his chest and held the glowing red Philosopher's Stone.

Aven retreated to the edge of the rock wall, the glimmer of light at the end of his wand getting stronger, the mana gathering and the spell ready to be unleashed.

Next to him, Sirius and the tall pony were already in play, and he chose to confront the mighty giant.

This seemed to spur the giant warrior beside Aven, who roared impatiently and rushed towards Evan.

In front of his massive body, Evan looked extremely small, and everyone thought that the child would be smashed into a pile of flesh.

Hagrid even tried to stop him, but Madame Maxim stopped him with all her might.

A thirteen-year-old wizard and a strong adult giant, the strength of the two sides is in stark contrast......

But what was expected did not happen, and in the next second, a wall of fire rose between Evan and the giant,

The flames engulfed the giant in an instant, and he let out a terrible cry of pain in the flames.

In a scorched smell, the proud armor on his body quickly melted, turning into a shackle that restrained him.

The giant's ferocity and pride made him endure the pain, and continued to rush towards Evan through the flames, like an ugly monster.

He told himself to insist that he and the human wizard were already very close, only two steps away......

But this close distance, at this moment, seems to be a moat, and it can never be reached.

Evan raised his wand high, a hint of indifference flashing in his eyes, absorbing the power of the Philosopher's Stone with all his might.

The scorching power poured into his body, and the powerful magic power raged and spread, and the entire cavern space was within Aivan's grasp.

At this moment, he was a god on high, and the huge giant was just an insignificant ant.

The other party entered the magic rune drawn earlier, and Evan waved his wand, and an orange-red magical light flew towards him.

The giant stopped, and he felt the power of death and destruction in that subtle red light.

He tried to dodge, but his body was too big and he couldn't move, his soul trembling and his body out of control.

Everyone held their breath, even Sirius and the tall pony who were dueling stopped, and they all watched intently at Evan and the thirty-foot-tall giant in front of him, watching as the slowly forward red light hit the giant.

It seemed that nothing had happened, but the power of the Philosopher's Stone burst forth.

With the giant warrior as the center, the ground around him was reduced to tiny shards, flying upside down and turning into countless dust.

The Giant Warrior's eyes widened as he looked at the skinny wizard in front of him, and in his eyes, the fragile human boy had completely transformed into death, and he felt that his body was out of control, that life was dying, and that fear was gradually filling the emptiness......

He tried to make a sound, but only opened his huge mouth weakly.

When the dust settled, everyone saw Evan standing in place with his wand raised, unharmed, not even breathing, while the mightiest warrior of the Giant Tribe fell to the ground with a bang, his ugly head at Aven's feet.

He died, just for no apparent reason, killed by a single blow from a human boy.

The sharp axe in his hand, which represented killing, had fallen into the fold as if it were a real toy.

"That's what the mightiest giant warrior can do?" said Evan softly, kicking the giant's head lightly and turning his head to look at the stunned Kakus, the tall pony, and the other giants, "This is the proof you need?!"