Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 1198: The Battle of the Spirit

Horus' body grew bigger and bigger, and soon stood in front of Evan with a fortress.

His head was almost as tall as Ramesses II floating at height, more than two hundred feet high, his voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, and every time his huge body moved, the entire space was vibrating and bursting.

And the colored light that floats around him, this god obviously possesses super magical power.

Defeat such a guy, dig out his left eye...

Ivan has serious doubts that this challenge is too difficult for him?

Even though, as Ramesses II said, the Horus God will suppress his power, he is still a god!

Of all Ivan's opponents, this guy is the strongest.

If he can, he doesn't want to fight.

But he had no right to refuse, and Ramesses II made it clear that either battle, victory, take the reward, or die here, in the Egyptian desert more than 2,000 years ago, perhaps his skeleton will be discovered by future archaeologists and adventurers.

Ivan thought of Nicole LeMay saying that he had gained the experience of the Book of Abraham, and maybe this magic book was the one that he left in the desert and ended up in LeMay's hands, or how else could a bunch of Muggle merchants have gotten this magic book?

He looked up at Ramesses II, at Pharaoh, who was no older than himself.

Ramesses II was communicating with Horus, and the two spoke quickly, in a language that Ivan did not understand.

It may be a rare statement of ancient magic, but he is not in the mood to study it anymore.

These ancient practitioners are always like this, and a simple test in their mouths is harder for Ivan to imagine.

Can't they just put themselves in a position to consider Ivan's strengths and present a challenge that suits his identity?

Ivan is just a student, what are the tests that meet Hogwarts' 45th grade students' standards?

Stealing an egg from the Fire Dragon's nest is the correct answer to the official standard, or trying to fight a Death Eater, it's already good to do this, maybe play with something else, a little bit more flavor, and Ivan won't refuse, but no matter what you think, it shouldn't be digging his eyes out of a god.

He gripped the wand, tried to empty his head and told himself that now was not the time to lose consciousness and that a way should be devised as soon as possible.

“Evan, are you ready? Given the time constraints, I think it would be best to start now, you…"

Evan can't hear what Ramesses II has to say.

He saw Horus' huge body approaching him, and he moved instinctively.

Although tactics are not yet in place, it is no longer important.

He abandoned his meditation, and now only the word "battle” was left in his head.

It's not just about demonstrating his strength, he's going to defeat everyone in front of him, defeat Horus, defeat this god.

He can do it, he can definitely do it.

Boom!!!

Under Ivan's control, a giant made up of countless gravel stood up from the desert, lifting the wind and sand.

The giant roared and jumped at Horus.

More yellow sand gathers, constantly importing into its body, making it bigger and harder.

Horus said a few words and then, not hiding, greeted the Sandy Giant who had turned out to be Ivan.

Two colossal giants collide, confronting each other with the most primitive force, making a frightening sound of war.

The whole space was trembling because of their collision.

Ivan saw Horus' muscles burst, and he killed the giant more miserably, almost collapsing.

If there were no yellow sand to replenish, the frames would return to gravel after a single impact.

“Very good deformation, which should be a kind of creative spell, you seem to simplify it, and of course, it's a little weak. If Sete was here, he would have loved it. He used to fight with the giants.” Rameses II said, watching with interest the battle below, "You have to push harder, Evan, because this level of deformation is impossible to fight Horus. ”

Don't remind me, Ivan can tell.

Horus and the Sha Titans resisted and were briefly deadlocked, but whoever it was could see that his Titans would not last long.

There are more and more cracks in that huge body, and the gravel collapses over a large area.

Even though Ivan has worked hard, the rate of replenishment has been less than the rate of collapse.

This can't go on, he swings the wand quickly, and the sand giant turns back into countless gravel.

Horus shrugged forward as he lost his opponent.

The gravel is reshaped into a giant python that wraps its opponent from top to bottom.

Ivan did not pause, pointing his wand at the desert beneath Horus and quickly silencing the spell.

Huang Sha began to swiftly descend into a muddy swamp, trapped by Horus trapped by a giant python, and he was falling down.

Horus roared, struggling hard, tearing apart the giant python on his body.

A pair of black wings appeared behind him, quickly stirring him up from the mud swamp.

In the agitation of wings, countless yellow sand growls.

Like winds and torrential rain, the sand and rain came to Ivan at an extremely fast pace.

His clothes and skin were shattered by rushing gravel, with tiny marks all over his body.

Evan didn't dodge, he didn't use his magic defense.

He gasped and endured pain, ignoring the rain like a sharp knife, and did not look at the collapsing desert around him.

He raised his wand to Horus and waited for his chance.

Evan knew it was his only chance to end the fighting as soon as Horus was loose and not using his full strength.

Continue, neither strength nor magic is enough to sustain him against this famous god.

Horus is known as the king and god of the sky, and the sky is his domain, and the desert is under the control of his dead rival, Sete.

Otherwise, it would not have taken so much effort, just one thought and he could have ordered the gravel.

And those amazing colored groups of magic floating around him, they're not decorations.

Not to mention that the Horus God has not yet picked up his weapon and possessed an enormous amount of energy and was amazed by the world's Woth wand.

Either way, Ivan had no chance of winning. He was just trying to get Horus' left eye.

He concentrates, and magic gathers quickly.

Evan's magic started instantly as Horus broke free of the bondage and flew out of the mud.

A silver ray of light, like lightning, flies out from the end of the wand and hits Horus' eyes.

“Success?” Ivan's eyes followed his spell, his heart beating fast because of tension.

As the spell approached the Horus God, a golden transparent energy shield appeared that seemed to consist of sunlight, blocking Ivan's spell.

Bang, white glow and energy shield collide, sweeping for a moment.

“Oh, you pissed him off!” Rameses II was happy to say, “Evan, if I were you, I'd run...”