This time, not only Amosta, but even Gryffindor, whose expression was as determined as a rock, showed a certain amount of astonishment, and his eyes were drawn to the huge skeleton at the same time.

Amosta felt like he had been stripped of reality, and the oak boat under his feet was not parade through the swamp, but in the long river of time, and some strange images of the ancient wizard era that were even older than a thousand years ago were revealing dappled light and shadow through the cracks of time, and this alone also gave Amosta's psychic agent a great shock.

"That world is still intact, a magnificent age of magic—" Gryffindor finally spoke again, sighing with emotion.

However, his unconscious muttering made Amosta's brow tighten, and the world was still in full magical age... What does this mean, and is there anything missing in the world today?

Amosta suddenly regretted that he had spent most of his time in Professor Binns' History of Magic class, studying spell models, and if he had listened well, he might have figured out what Gryffindor's words meant...

However, this is not necessarily, these unknown secrets must be in an era far beyond the history of magic revised by modern wizards, and I am afraid that even in the era of the Big Four, it is considered a top secret that only a very few people know.

The strange cries of the ghostly ghosts were gone, and the world fell into eternal silence, and the boat carrying the two men sailed deeper into a fog of depth, and visibility was so low that Amosta could only see within ten feet of herself.

Gryffindor swung his sword again and began to slash through the space in front of him, dissipating the evil aura of death in the air, Amosta wondered if the Druid priests who first came here also followed Gryffindor's time traces into the heart of Avalon, if not, Amosta didn't know how much they would have to pay to get here.

If Amosta broke in alone and arrived here without the help of any external force, I am afraid that it would be impossible in a few days, and it is also thanks to the woman Vitia who actually thinks that she can deal with the danger in the ruins.

At this moment, many fist-sized dim lights and shadows suddenly appeared in the hazy mist, like lanterns suspended in the air, swaying slightly.

Amosta suddenly became vigilant, he hadn't seen anything moving since he had entered the island, except for Gryffindor!

He raised his wand and stared at the dim lanterns scattered around him, wondering to himself what these things were, and unconsciously, he rose from his half-crouched state, one foot on the side of a smoothly moving oak ship, and half of his body poked out of the water, which was as smooth as a silver mirror.

The frequency of those 'lanterns' shaking gradually increased, and hundreds of dim light clusters emitted mysterious magic, Amosta faintly sensed that something was wrong, because he sensed a strong charm from the magic, and when he was about to forcibly 'disconnect' his gaze and withdraw his body, those light clusters suddenly brightened as if they had been stimulated by something, and Amosta, who was caught off guard, only felt that his head was dizzy, and his body was unstable and fell directly into the lake.

Thundered!

Like a drop of water falling on a hot oil pot, the surface of the lake and the fog on the lake, which had been calm just now, boiled and tumbled like boiling water, and the world shook suddenly!

What a shame --

The moment his body lost his balance, Amosta knew that he had been tricked, and at the same time, he also guessed what those 'lanterns' were, it was a group of Hinkpunks who liked to inhabit the swamp to confuse wizards, because of the special state between the illusion and reality, they escaped death, and accidentally grew several times under the influence of the magic of the land containing death and decay.

As a powerful wizard, Amosta is also athletic, from falling into the water to turning over and getting back on the boat, it took him less than three seconds, but the shaking world still can't be calm, but intensifying!

"Mr. Gryffindor--"

Amosta looked at the churning bones around him, and said bitterly,

"Is there a way you can make this ship go faster, I seem to be in some trouble!"

Godric Gryffindor turned a blind eye to the bones who were immortalized in death but awakened by Amosta's stimulation, of course, he did not exist in the present plane, and could not help Amosta at all!

Crash!

In addition to the bones of those three-headed dogs, fire dragons, and pegasus, the huge bones of the Titan-like giants seen before also stood up completely, and the empty eye sockets were precisely aimed at Amosta, and it was self-evident what this army of the undead was going to do.

"If Tanatos saw you, I'm afraid I'd be drooling from my gluttony--"

Amosta used a joke to suppress the horror in his heart, and the constant flow of magic from his body made his wizard's robe swell, and a solemn and fierce look shot from his light brown pupils.

Roar!

The Bone Giant let out an earth-shattering roar, and the raging wind and waves rushed wildly with ominous magical power, and even the 'Pure Land' created by Gryffindor was contaminated, and Amosta was once again suppressed by the aura of death that filled the place.

The fire dragon roared from mid-air, the three-headed dog shook its hideous head, and ran wildly on the wave peak with its cracked teeth, and in an instant, Amosta was already under siege!

And just as the white bone dragon approached a hundred feet inside the oak ship, Amosta waved his wand sharply, accompanied by a sharp roar, and a giant tall anaconda rolled over from the rolling waves, and a tail swing as heavy as a thousand pounds directly smashed those 'dwarf' fire dragons and three-headed dogs into bone slag, swaying all over the sky.

In the sparse scorched forest, two behemoths stared at each other from an insignificant distance, and what lingered around them was indescribably slaughtering!

Rumble!

A wave of air swept in like a meteor striking the earth, subverting everything in the horizon.

The white bone giant opened his mountain-like big hand and grabbed the head of the anaconda conjured by Amosta, and the extremely hard bones were closed, and after a click, he directly pinched and exploded the head of the water mang.

Amosta's face did not change, he continued to circulate his wand, and the splashes that were scattered in the air regathered into the head of the water mang, and at the same time, the huge mang's body rose up with the momentum, wrapped the body of the white bone giant, and strangled it with all his might!

Call---

The image of two epic and powerful magical creations confronting each other in the most direct way can bring an unparalleled impact on the soul, and Amosta stands within the white barrier protecting the oak ship, his gray hair fluttering, his cheeks crimson, and an unprecedented sense of excitement is washing his soul!

"Let me see what you're up to, big guy!"

Amosta's eyes lit up and he let out a roar of excitement, and then the tip of the ebony wand gushed wildly with demonic fire, and the golden flames ignited the lake, dyeing the gray canopy of the earth gold.

In a few breaths, another mountain-sized golden flame python descended into the world, and its roar caused some ripples in the space.

Two earthly python-like snakes wrapped their heads around the arms of the white bone giant, their bodies coiled around the huge skeleton and contracted vigorously, and the rumbling sound like the earth collapsing was endless, and the sound of steel twisting was shocking in the air!

The Bone Giant roared again and again, but if it pinched and exploded the head of the Fire and Water Serpent several times, Amosta would repair it as soon as possible and continue to fight with it, to be honest, it was the first time that Amosta showed his full strength in such a rough way since he fought the Black Witch in the Forbidden Forest when he was a student at Hogwarts.

The boat was still moving forward, and not far away, a majestic temple finally showed a vague outline.

ps: The heart of the subscription is broken!

































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