Countless tiny golden-red rays of light flickered in the space, converging towards Aven and condensing into powerful magic. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, Ewen has great power, and even the evil god feels the power of fear, and the whole world trembles at his feet.

The evil god flinched, and with all its might, it severed its connection with Aven and the world.

It is not clear why weak humans have mastered such powerful magic, which is not the power they should have.

Thousands of years ago, it was once sealed by human spellcasters with this magic, imprisoned in an endless cage of the Void.

Now, it will repeat the same mistakes!

It is not reconciled, it is not willing to wait for a thousand years to reconstruct the coordinates of this world.

It's not sure if any stupid centaur will find it this time, it's highly unlikely.

At the bottom of the abyss, Aven's body was already covered with magical runes, and the evil god recalled the eternal time, even it felt the power of fear and its ancient presence, and recalled the terrible battle it fought countless years ago.

It suddenly understood that it was the magic of those guys, that they weren't dead, that the war was going on.

From the dawn of the universe, they have been fighting.

This battle does not end in time, does not depend on the existence of one side as the result, even if both sides of the previous battle have died, the will left by them will continue to fight until the winner is decided, and one of them is completely destroyed.

It's a war between hope and despair, between creation and destruction, and now, Aven has the upper hand.

He oppressed the evil gods, and although it was not easy, victory was in sight, and he used all his strength to complete the "silence" magic.

Under the pressure of powerful magical power, a small crack appeared on the statue of the evil god, which grew larger and larger, spreading in all directions.

In the center of magic that was forming, Evan endured the pain.

The vast amount of magic was raging and ravaging in his body, hitting every vessel, every nerve, every cell of him, and he was suffering like never before.

Evan had the illusion that he was demonizing, losing his life and becoming a creature made entirely of magic.

But he didn't care, or he couldn't give up, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

He only had one thought on his mind right now, and that was to use his magic as fast as he could, so that he would feel better.

Sometimes, too much power is a burden, and Evan feels like he's about to be torn apart and torn apart by the power of his rage.

It was almost done, and he told himself to persevere, hold on for another second.

Aven stared at the crack in the statue of the Evil God, growing from the thickness of a hair's hair.

That was his goal, his belief, as long as the "silent" magic was completed, and the bound evil god phantom was moved into the statue, this gap would further expand until the evil god statue was destroyed.

This has extraordinary significance, both to coordinate the coordinates of the evil god in this world, and to destroy the Horcruxes that destroyed Voldemort.

The difficulty and complexity of the "silent" spell was far beyond Aven's imagination, and if he had to do it again, he wasn't sure if he would be able to do it, and he wouldn't necessarily have the courage to do it, because the pain of the magic rampage was too great.

In the air, Aven's wand drew another rune, and was about to start the next one, but suddenly stopped.

It's not that he can't hold on, it's that the magic power can't be supplied, and the brightness on the magic stone is getting weaker and weaker.

The amount of mana required for "silent" magic is too great for a single philosopher's stone to provide.

It looks like a light bulb that is about to go out.

Aiwen's heart sank suddenly, his own magic power had already been used up, and without the magic support of the Philosopher's Stone, he couldn't complete this magic at all.

His magic power is useless even if it is not exhausted, and it is a drop in the bucket compared to the huge demand.

Moreover, it's not just a matter of magic, but Evan himself is about to lose his grip.

He was now left with only one reason, one reason to give up.

He didn't want to hold on any longer, he felt life moving away from him.

The statue of the evil god may be destroyed, but Evan will also pay with his life.

"Aven!"

"Be careful, Aven!"

Evan heard Dumbledore's voice, and Elaine's screams, which flooded into his ears at once.

It's really strange, just now, he couldn't feel anything, but now all his senses are back all at once!

He knew that he was at the end of his crossbow, and that complete "silence" was not a magic he could accomplish right now.

The information about the "silent" magic began to fade rapidly from his mind, and he knew that it was almost there, and there was no point in continuing to hold on.

With the restoration of his senses, Evan went from being an omnipotent god to a mortal again.

The battle between Dumbledore and Voldemort was also decided, and Voldemort decided to flee!

He controlled Harry through a soul connection, allowing Dumbledore to kill him, he already knew the result, Dumbledore would not give up the child, Harry's body fell in the abyss, and at the same time that Dumbledore rescued Harry, he apparitioned.

Evan saw Voldemort's figure pop in front of him, a ball of fire, and the blood-red eyes in the flames, eyes that people couldn't forget.

He was staring at Evan viciously, as if he were being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Darkness reigned over everything, and only the red eyes did not disappear......

Evan fainted, the rest of the matter had nothing to do with him, he trusted Dumbledore to take care of everything.

In the darkness, Evan uses the magic of "silence" over and over again, building, dissipating, rebuilding, and dissipating again.

He kept repeating the parts he had done before, making the memories etched into his body as an instinct.

Evan didn't know how much time had passed, he just felt something soft, cool touching him.

What is this, is Hermione secretly kissing him?

Thinking so, Evan secretly opened his eyes, and then he saw Elaine.

She was holding a towel in her little hand, awkwardly wiping it for him, and she had obviously never done such a thing.

After a few seconds, Elaine noticed that Evan had woken up, and she said happily, "You're awake!"

"Well, what are you doing?"

"I can't sleep, I want to wipe it off for you, seeing you're so dirty!" Elaine replied, shaking the towel in her hand, "I got water and a towel from a house-elf, and I feel like that's the only thing I can do!"

After a moment of silence, Evan still didn't react.

"Oh, yes!" Elaine continued, "don't worry, Dumbledore said you weren't hurt, you just ran out of mana, just rest in bed." ”

"How long have I been unconscious?" Evan asked, "And, what happened after I passed out?"

He looked up and saw Harry on the bed next to him, which seemed to be 12 Grimmauld Place.

They returned, and it was finally over.