Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

This evil god is like the mixture of all the monsters Ivan had seen on the mural of the temple before, and its giant circular body has all the features of those monsters.

Rather than being a god, it would be better to say that it is a complete monster.

These depraved horseman are purely insane and actually believe in such a guy.

Countless flesh and blood converge towards it, but it still cannot be filled, and the phantoms of the Evil Gods swell outward, almost as diameter as the giant swirl of clouds above the Temple of the Moon.

The flesh-covered body has begun to tear open a lane of fissures that appear to be infinite, open-ended, giant throats.

Soon, its flood of shadowy dark green circles over its body, all covered by the clouds of despair, seemed to merge.

On the platform, the fallen horses crawled on the ground and did not know what was being said in their mouths. They did not dare to raise their heads, only Ivan and Uggart stood there.

Ugart took a step forward and immediately stopped again.

The sky began to rain suddenly underground, and the beads grew bigger and bigger.

These rain beads are all dark red, like dry blood.

The rain falls on a temple built of obsidian stone, with bloody foam on immutable rocks, corroded by boiling and losing their former glow.

A layer of green film began to appear on the ground, like green moss a few times taller, and strange plants began to emerge, and they grew rapidly everywhere in the rain.

The wicked god's flickering tentacles, like the rootstock of a tree, were rooted on giant stone statues and moon temples, and cracks began to appear on hard stones.

“What do we do now?” Uggart murmured.

Powerful horseman warriors also seem to be in despair, and this evil god is simply invincible.

Ivan didn't answer, he was focusing on finding the source of the magic, and with the appearance of the phantom demon, the magic on the magic stone left by Gryffindor was speeding up the escape.

There is now manic and restless magic all over the temple platform.

This magic has been done, and no matter how many fallen horsemen are defeated, it cannot be stopped.

The rest of the way, either find the wooden statue Ugart called, which is the root of everything, and destroy it to end the coming of this evil god, or seal the evil god again according to the spell used by the ancient magicians.

As for defeating it positively, want it or not.

If they could, the ancient magicians would not just seal it, but destroy it once and for all.

Without knowing where the Fallen Horseman was hiding, Ivan pursued the trajectory of his magic run and searched for it, as if he were entering the deep blue waters of a tumbling sea.

Perhaps all his efforts are in vain before the imminent evil gods.

But Ivan didn't give up. There has to be a way!

He wondered how Ugart had re-sealed the evil gods in real history, and although he was brave, the trouble he was experiencing was completely beyond his means.

Of course, after all, this is not the real world, and it could also be Gryffindor's malicious taste, which makes the challenge more difficult without authorization.

Anyway, everything in this illusion was too real, and Ivan seemed to really go back to the fierce Horseman Civil War of 800 years ago.

In the sky, the immense circular body of the evil god slowly protrudes forward, the stuck red eyes all down, looking cold at Ivan and Uggart.

Strange voices echo in the Horseman tribe somewhere.

“The human wizard, you are still trying to resist in the face of a great existence that is doomed to be unknown!” It slowly says, "It's ridiculous that, as far as I know, the oldest and strongest emotion of humankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the unknown. ”

Ivan ignored it and tried to concentrate.

He has studied carefully before, like the guy he met deep underground, the other person's constant echoing and whispering words are actually magic that acts on the soul and can trigger the most negative emotions in a person's heart.

He was already ready for that.

“Echo guard!” He shouted, waving his wand to summon his guardian god.

Two previous experiences reminded him that the Guardian spell, which disperses positive energy and protects against all negative emotions, is not only effective against the Dementors, but also against these evil and evil creatures from the void.

Looks like you'll have to revisit this magic when you get back.

He focuses on what makes him most happy and his feelings for Hermione and Hogwarts' guardian.

A silver-colored lit kitten spins quickly around him and Uggart and ends up lying on his shoulder.

The milky-white energy shield appears empty, blocking the infiltration of Evil God's power.

“You, weak human wizard, like your forefathers, are doing useless resistance, and I did not destroy you immediately, and it is already the most benevolent thing in the world. ”

The immense body of the evil god continues to move forward, staring indifferently at Evan.

“Me and my colleagues come from the darkest corners of the world, where the touch angle of the human wizard was just touched and shocked by the real sight I saw with my own eyes.” It goes on to say, "That is the present in our world and the future of your world. Under the vast ocean, there are endless secrets..."

Evan augmented the magic output and the sound became intermittent.

With the infiltration of the evil god, the energy shield in front of him was filled with cracks, which could break at any moment, and the guardian god lying on his shoulder seemed to be asleep.

Ivan held his fist tight and was covered in sweat from top to bottom.

After acquiring the powerful magic in Slytherin's pendant box, he has not yet felt as if the magic in his body was not enough.

“Do you want to discover the mystery of fear?” The voice of the evil gods came in again, "you seemed fearless, but in the face of true fear you had only two ends: either to be driven mad and become my followers like these horsemen, or to flee, like your predecessors, from the light and into a new dark age in search of peace and security. ”

“Found it, over there!” Ivan finally found the source of all this magic gathering.

He shouted loudly at the horseman beneath him, but Ugarte didn't even move.

The horseman stood there quietly, like a petrochemical spell, or his own existence was false, like this never-ending illusion.

“Damn it!” Ivan waved a wand and jumped off the horseman.

He doesn't know what Gryffindor is playing again. Did he forget to control these horseman when he focused on playing this evil god?!

The battle has reached its final point, and the rest can be solved on its own.