"Get ready for battle!" Ugart muffled, pulling out his spear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the slowly opening stone door, Evan focused and prepared for a big battle.

The next second, he gasped and put down his wand, and there was nothing outside the stone door.

At this time, the Fallen Horses were all fighting fiercely outside, not expecting that anyone would sneak in from the depths of the lake, and the entire Moon Temple was on guard.

"Very well, our battle plan has worked, and no one has noticed that we have entered the temple. Ugt didn't hesitate and turned straight to the passage on the left, "This way, humans! we don't have much time to waste, we need to get to the top of the temple before they find out, where our destination is and where the evil ritual is taking place." ”

In the dim and flickering light of the torches, the ancient temple is filled with mystery.

The mottled walls bear only the traces of time, and many of the centaurs' characteristic pictographic ornaments and huge stone carvings stand quietly in the corners, covered with dust.

In the empty passageway, only the hurried footsteps of two people echoed.

Just as Aven had seen when he first entered the temple not long ago, the peaceful temple had not changed even after a thousand years.

However, he soon noticed something different, and as he walked through a large vaulted stone room, Aven noticed a dark red paint splattered on the floor and surrounding walls.

The question popped up in his mind, what the hell are these depraved horses doing?!

Why would they paint their sacred temples with red paint is too perverse.

Immediately, he realized that he was wrong, these dark red liquids were not pigments at all, they were all coagulated blood stains, and there had been a massacre here!

There were no bodies, no wreckage, only dried blood clots, quietly telling of the crimes that had taken place in the room.

Evan followed Ugt inside, his feet sticking to the ground with a tiny sound like a tearing scar.

Sizzle, shh......h

The sound was uncomfortable, and the pungent smell of rotten blood came to my face.

Evan felt sick, and he forced himself not to throw it up.

"Those fallen centaurs are completely insane, believing that the evil god can lead them to glory!" Ugt also looked uncomfortable, "according to its demand, they have captured a large number of creatures to slaughter here, and the evil god and its followers need a lot of flesh and blood as a tribute." ”

"What a crazy move, let's go!" Evan waved his hand.

He tried to hold his breath and clamp his collarbone to suppress this physiological backlash, which he never expected to see inside the centaur temple.

As Professor Trelawney said, this dark temple is full of taboos.

They sped forward, through the room, the stone door slowly opening, and Evan took the lead, and then, he stopped suddenly, staring at the corridor ahead with wide eyes.

On the ground not far away, was the corpse of a water monster, Grindillo.

It seemed to have been forgotten by the Fallen Centaurs, its highly decaying face facing Aven, a human-like face, a painfully twisted expression, missing muscles that seemed to have been eaten away by unknown creatures, and bare eyes staring at it with hatred and darkness in its eyes.

It's not like Evan hasn't killed Grindy Lowe, but it's definitely torture.

Just to satisfy the momentary pleasure of the slayer, or perhaps more evil, in order to torture the soul of this water monster so that it will live forever without rest.

This is the key to making Horcruxes, which make the soul extremely unstable and easier to split or absorb through torture before death.

The feeling of nausea intensified, and Evan's wand subconsciously flicked upward.

A golden flame erupted from his wand, incinerating Grindillo's body, hoping to bring it to rest.

"This is only part of the story, and the crimes you are about to witness will be far greater than you can imagine!" said Ugtt coldly, with suppressed anger in his voice, "That evil god has degenerated the noble centaur into an evil heretic, and it will never be forgiven!"

Evan nodded, his mouth full of bitterness.

He tried to calm himself as if it weren't a big deal, determined to stop the evil god who was being summoned.

The round room, full of coagulated blood, seemed to be a sign that, as Ugt said, Aven saw many unimaginable images on the road further along.

The walls at either end of the passage are painted with terrifying monsters devouring flesh with their fangs open.

As far as Evan knew, these demonic creatures would never appear in any magic books, they were like imaginary creatures of centaurs, and they never existed.

He also hoped that everything was as he thought, that none of these monsters existed, otherwise it was far beyond his common sense that he could imagine how to fight them.

What he saw and heard along the way gave him a new understanding of the species of centaurs.

In the words of Dobby, a house-elf, if a house-elf falls, then he will be incorrigibly bad, and the same applies to centaurs.

Hobbies such as stargazing, divination, and archery are not all there are for centaurs.

This magical creature with a rugged appearance is filled with unimaginable fanaticism inside.

Evan and Ugert walked all the way, although there was no communication, both of them subconsciously quickened their pace.

"Wait, this is so strange!" said Ugt, frowning suddenly, "the temple is too quiet for them to leave a single guard behind. ”

Although it was a lurking raid, it would be a big joke if they were allowed to break to the top of the temple and destroy the ongoing summoning ceremony.

The Fallen Horses wouldn't be that stupid, and the extra challenge Gryffindor gave Evan wouldn't be so simple, there must be something waiting for them.

"The Fallen Ponies are all fighting outside, and they're either not allowed to enter here, or they have other defenses left. Evan analyzed.

He thought of the horrible statues he had seen in that room before, the worm-shaped monsters with holes in their heads.

"Maybe we can ......," Ugt stopped suddenly.

He clenched his spear and looked nervously ahead of the corridor, as if something was coming.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

Evan was stunned for a moment, how could there be bees here, but he quickly saw what the things that came over were, and there was nothing more unlike bees than these monsters. (To be continued.) )