Chapter 365: The Call and Resistance of the Evil God
This evil god was like a mixture of all the monsters that Aven had seen on the temple mural before, and it had all the characteristics of those monsters on its huge, round body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's not so much a god as a total monster.
These Fallen Centaurs are simply insane to believe in such a guy.
Countless flesh and blood converged on it, but it still couldn't fill it, and the phantom of the evil god swelled outward, almost as diameter as the giant cloud vortex above the Moon Temple.
Cracks began to tear open on the flesh-covered body, and the sores were all over the place, and these cracks seemed to be countless and endlessly open and closed giant throats.
Soon, everywhere above its dark green round body of dark shadows flowed in, it seemed to merge with a cloud of despair.
On the platform, the Fallen Centaurs were prostrate on the ground, not knowing what they were muttering, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads, only Evan and Ugett were still standing.
Ugett took a step forward, and then immediately stopped.
Suddenly it began to rain in the sky, and the raindrops became heavier and heavier.
The raindrops were all dark red, like dried blood.
The rain fell on the obsidian temples, and the blood-colored foam on the immutable rocks was boiling and corroding, losing their former shine.
A green film began to appear on the ground, like green moss that grew several times taller, and strange plants began to emerge, growing rapidly in the reach of the rain.
The wriggling tentacles of the evil god, like the roots of a tree, took root on the huge stone statues and moon temples, and cracks began to appear in the hard stone.
"What do we do now?" Ugt muttered.
The mighty centaur warriors also seem to be in despair, this evil god is simply invincible.
Evan didn't answer, he was concentrating on finding the source of his magic, and with the appearance of the Evil God Phantom, the magic on the Philosopher's Stone left by Gryffindor was dissipating at an accelerated pace.
Now, the entire temple platform is filled with manic magic.
The spell was done, and no matter how many Fallen Centaurs were knocked down, it couldn't be stopped.
The remaining way is either to find the wooden statue that Ugt is talking about, which is the root of everything, and just destroy it to put an end to the arrival of this evil god, or to seal this evil god again according to the spell used by the ancient warlocks.
As for beating it head-on, want it or not.
If they could, the ancient warlocks wouldn't just be sealed, not destroyed once and for all.
The wooden statue was hidden by the Fallen Centaurs, and Aven followed the path of the magic to find it, as if he had entered the churning deep blue waters.
Perhaps, in the face of the evil god who is about to come, all his efforts are in vain.
But Evan didn't give up, there must be a way!
He didn't know how Ugt had resealed the evil god in real history, and although he was brave, the trouble in front of him was completely beyond his ability.
Of course, this is not the real world after all, and it is also possible that Gryffindor has a bad taste, and it has made the challenge more difficult.
Anyway, everything in this illusion was too real, and it was as if Evan was really back in the terrible civil war of the centaurs eight hundred years ago.
In the sky, the evil god's huge spherical body slowly poked forward, and its dull red eyes all turned downward, looking coldly at Evan and Uget.
Strange voices rang out out of nowhere, echoing through the centaur tribe.
"Human wizard, you are still trying to resist in the face of a great being destined to be unknown!" it said slowly, "It's ridiculous, as far as I know, the oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the unknown. ”
Evan ignored it, trying to concentrate.
He had carefully studied it before, and like the guy he had met deep underground, the words that were constantly echoing and whispering were actually magic that worked on the soul, and could evoke the most negative emotions in a person's heart.
He had been prepared for this for a long time.
"Divine Guardians!" he shouted, waving his wand to summon his Patronus.
His previous two experiences had reminded him that the Patronus Charm, which exudes positive energy and can ward off all negative emotions, is not only effective against Dementors, but also against these evil gods and evil creations from the Void.
It seems that he will have to re-study this magic when he goes back.
He focused on what would make him happiest and how he felt about Hermione and Hogwarts.
The kitten of silver light spun around him and Ugt and finally lay on his shoulder.
A milky white energy shield appeared out of thin air, blocking the penetration of the evil god's power.
"Weak human wizard, you, like your ancestors, are making useless resistance, and I didn't destroy you immediately, it's already the most merciful thing in the world. ”
The demonic god's massive body continued forward, staring at Evan indifferently.
"My companions and I come from the darkest corners of the world, and as soon as the tentacles of human wizards reach there, we are struck by what we see with our own eyes. It continued, "That is the present of our world, and the future of your world. Beneath the vastness of the ocean, there are endless secrets......"
Evan increased his mana output, and his voice became choppy.
With the infiltration of the evil god, the energy shield in front of him was covered with cracks, which could be broken at any time, and the patronus lying on his shoulder also seemed to be asleep.
Evan clenched his fists, sweat all over his body.
After obtaining the powerful magic in the Slytherin locket, he still didn't feel that the magic in his body was actually insufficient like he did now.
"Do you want to explore the mystery of fear?" the voice of the evil god came again, "You seem to be fearless, but in the face of real fear, you have only two endings: either you will be driven mad and become my believers like these centaurs, or you will run away from the light and flee to a new dark age in search of peace and security, as your ancestors did." ”
"Found it, there!" Evan finally discovered the source of all the mana gathering.
He shouted to the centaurs below him, but Ugtt didn't move.
The centaur stood there silently, as if he had planted a petrification spell, or that his very existence was false, like this never-ending illusion.
"Damn!" Evan waved his wand and jumped off the centaurs.
He didn't know what Gryffindor was up to, could it be that he was so focused on playing this evil god that he forgot to control the centaurs?!
This battle has come to an end, and everything left can be solved on your own. (To be continued.) )