"Me? Isn't Harry Potter? He's the one who defeated Voldemort."

"It's not a conflict. There can only be one living between Harry Potter and Voldemort, in other words, Voldemort can only be killed by his own hands. But Voldemort was not a domestic animal to be slaughtered, nor was he alone, and defeating and killing were two different concepts. ”

The Sage of Modi walked up to the altar and looked back at the two of them

"I trust my own judgment. The centaurs trust warriors like you more than the hairy boy they haven't met. ”

Hearing this, Ivy was slightly stunned, he had never regarded himself as so important. Reborn here, he wanted to see the magic of the wizarding world with his own eyes. In terms of strength, it is enough to protect himself under Voldemort, and as for the problem of world peace, Harry will naturally save it.

"Did the High Priest come to me today to tell me your prophecy?"

"More than that. I have two more messages that you would like to hear? Modi Sage said with a smile

"It won't be a good one, a bad one~" This kind of vulgar bridge, Ivy already knows the routine.

"Which one to listen to first?" The Sage bowed slightly

"Bad"

"The bad news is that the centaurs continue to be neutral. I won't help you, and I won't get involved in the fight. ”

"That's a good idea, but are you sure you can stay out of it?"

"No one can guarantee absolute safety. If necessary, centaurs will not fear any enemy. But neutrality must be made clear first. ”

"Well—at least don't worry about being an enemy." Ivy said, "The good news is—"

"While the centaurs won't help you fight Voldemort, we're willing to help."

"Oh! How so? ”

"Look—" The Modi Sage pointed to the orb in the air

Ivy looked in the direction, "What's wrong?" Nothing, huh? You're going to give me this ball? ”

"This is the ancestral soul of the centaurs. If you're not afraid that you can't get out, you can take it with you. The Sage did not reproach him for his rudeness, "What makes you see, this-"

With a wave of the High Priest's Scepter, the Ancestral Soul began to churn like a tsunami. In the churning waves, a dark golden arrow appeared, gradually flying out of the ball of light, hovering above the Ancestral Soul.

Ivy took a closer look. The arrows are made of metal and have a cohesive structure with no connecting points. The body of the arrow is covered with black runes.

"Centaur Town Clan Relic, Demon Breaker"

“···”

"I'm not surprised at all to hear that name."

"Centaurs aren't good at bells and whistles. The name is a direct indication of its effect."

"Breaking demons?"

"The Demon-Destroying Arrow is crafted from the most precious piece of titanium, and each arrow has been blessed by the High Priests of the past and has been tempered in the souls of the Ancestors for a long time. This was a gift from the centaurs for the powerful wizards of the human world. In front of it, even the most powerful wizards can only flee in confusion - Voldemort is no exception. The centaur tribe has only built five of them, two of which are under the control of our clan. ”

"Is it okay to give me something so important?" Even if this treasure is not as important as the soul of the ancestors, it is estimated that it will not be too bad. Ivy was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get out if he took it.

"It's not for you directly," Modi Sage dispelled his doubts, "The Arrow of Demon Breakers is a centaur treasure. Even as a high priest, I have no right to give it away. ”

"It's conditional."

"Of course! You need to pass the trial of the Ancestral Soul and become a warrior recognized by the Ancestral Soul in order to justifiably obtain the Demon Destroying Arrow. ”

"The form of the trial?"

"Fighting. You'll need to fight against the remnants of the High Priests of the Ancestral Souls. You don't need to win, as long as you can hold on for five minutes, you pass. Modi Sage said

"Five minutes? I think I'm underestimating," Ivy said self-deprecatingly

"Believe me, Mr. Shafiq, this is not an easy task! As a prophecy of the centaurs, I will also give you a privilege, Miss Ethel can help her, and the ancestral spirits will not actively attack her. Seeing that Ivy was silent, he said, "You can prepare first, and then tell me when you're ready." Friendly reminder, this is a real battle, and if you are not careful, you will die. If you feel like you can't hold on, speak up immediately. ”

After saying that, the Modi Sage stopped speaking. Ivy wasn't asking any questions, he crouched down and thought.

"What do you think?" Betty walked up to him

"The Demon Breaker is key to me. With it, I was able to get out of the embarrassing situation of lack of attack. Ivy whispered

"Do you need to be so nervous? The bone quenching potion is, this time still. It's just a prophecy, and it's been peaceful for so long. Betty crouched down and took his hand

"Voldemort is back, and the countdown to peace will begin."

"What about coming back? He didn't even dare to show his head, so he could only instruct his subordinates to steal chickens and dogs. ”

"It's only temporary. But we must respond early, and we can't wait for disaster to strike before thinking about resisting. The centaurs, who are outsiders, have given away the treasures of the town clan with just one prophecy. As parties, we must prepare in advance. ”

"You're only 11 years old, don't be so extreme, even if something happens, we don't have to bear it alone." Betty continued to persuade, "And this trial is not that simple! You should be able to feel the strength of the Modi Sage, since that Ancestral Soul is also the power of the High Priest, in the same direction, even if it is a remnant, what he said just now is by no means alarmist. What's more, I don't know how long the power inside has accumulated, so it is too unwise to rashly challenge. Betty's emotions were getting more and more agitated

"Betty!" Ivy reached out and put his arm around her shoulders and looked her in the eye.

The eyes are facing each other

"I know exactly what I'm doing, I need your back" calm words came into my ears

Looking at his dark eyes, Betty's attitude softened.

"Of course I will always support you"

Receiving an affirmative reply from her lover, Ivy smiled.

"Let's try once"

"Hmm"

"High Priest"

The high priest who closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes

"Are you alright?"

"Ready"

"Then I'll start calling"

"Wait a minute," Ivy whispered, "Betty"

"Light Body Technique, Armor Protection, Aura, Ice Seal Armor, Combat Endurance" Betty stacked several layers of status on him

"It's time to begin," Ivy said to the Modi Sage, gathering a cloud of energy in his hand

The Sage of Modi lifted the priest's scepter and struck it on the ground, and the scepter slowly lifted off his palm and slowly rose into the air. A cyan energy shot from the top towards the Ancestral Soul, and the Ancestral Soul expanded rapidly, scattering countless bands of light in all directions, and then gradually contracted into a vortex inside. Under the starlight, the hilly space is like the Northern Aurora, which is very dreamy.

"Advent!" The Modi Sage shouted. His eyes were also in sync with the state of the Ancestral Soul.

The command was shouted, and the cyan band of light that filled the space was drawn by the vortex. Converge on the underside of the sphere, condensing a transparent cyan figure. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, he was very tall, and he held a one-handed warhammer.

"Be careful! Mr. Shafiq"

As soon as the High Priest's voice sounded, Ivy rushed towards the Phantom. Although the task is to hold on for 5 minutes, theoretically, it is most appropriate to distance yourself and delay the time. But it's obviously not wise to give a High Priest enough room to cast spells.

He raised his hand and waved, and a highly compressed mass of energy came out of his hand.

"Petrified Armor"

The Ancestral Soul immediately raised its warhammer to cast a spell, and its body was instantly covered with a layer of rock.

Ive's attack strikes the Ancestral Soul in the abdomen. The impact of the energy mass caused the Ancestral Soul to retreat and slide, its hooves scratching the ground, and the dense fury of air tore through large swaths of rock.

"Betty!"

"Bondage!"

An orange-red ray of light shot out of Betty's wand. The Ancestral Soul had just been given a chance to breathe, and was about to raise his hammer to cast a spell, when an aura descended from the sky and bound him.

"Beautiful!" Ivy exclaimed. Pull out your wand, and the magic gathers on the tip of the wand.

"Move fast! It won't last long! ”

"Right away!"