This time, not only Amosta, but also Gryffindor, whose expression was as resolute as a rock, showed a certain amount of astonishment. Both of their eyes were attracted to this huge skeleton at the same time.
Amosta felt that he had been separated from reality. The oak boat under his feet was not parading in the swamp, but traveling in the long river of time. Some strange phenomena from the ancient wizarding era that were even older than a thousand years ago were just like that. The mottled light and shadow revealed through the gap in time, and this alone gave Amosta a great shock to his soul.
"The world was still complete and the magical era was magnificent -" Gryffindor finally spoke again, sighing.
However, his unconscious murmur made Amosta frown. The world is still intact in the Magic Age... What does this mean? Are there any gaps in today's world?
Amosta suddenly regretted spending most of his time studying spell models in Professor Binns' History of Magic class. If he had listened carefully, he might have been able to understand what Gryffindor was saying. What means...
However, this is not necessarily true. These unknown secrets must have been in an era far beyond the revised history of magic by modern wizards. I am afraid that even in the era of the Big Four, they were considered top secrets known to only a few people.
The strange screams like female ghosts wailing all around disappeared, and the world fell into eternal silence. The boat carrying the two of them sailed into the thicker fog, and the visibility was very low. Amosta could only see the scene within ten feet of himself. .
Gryffindor once again waved his sword and began to slash the space in front of him, dispelling the evil breath of death in the air. Amosta wondered whether the ancestors of the Druid priests who first came here also followed Gryffindor. Many time traces entered the center of Avalon Island. If not, Amosta didn't know how much price they had to pay to get here step by step.
If it were Amosta who broke in alone and got here without any external force, it would probably be impossible in just a few days. Fortunately, that woman Vitia actually thought highly of him and thought he could deal with the people in the ruins. Danger.
At this moment, many fist-sized dim shadows suddenly appeared in the hazy fog, like lanterns suspended in the air, swaying slightly.
Amosta suddenly became vigilant. Since entering this island, except for Gryffindor, he has never seen anything moving!
He raised his wand and stared at the dim lanterns dotted around him, secretly guessing what these things were. Unconsciously, he stood up from a half-crouched state and put one foot on the side of the steadily moving oak boat. On the side of the ship, half of the body was leaning out of the silver mirror-like waveless water.
The shaking frequency of those 'lanterns' gradually increased, and hundreds of dim light groups emitted mysterious magic power. Amosta vaguely sensed that something was wrong, because he sensed a strong charm from the magic power, and when he was about to forcibly When he broke his gaze and returned to his body, those light groups suddenly brightened up as if he had been stimulated by something. Amosta, who was caught off guard, felt his head was dizzy, and his body became unstable and fell directly into the lake.
Boom!
Like a drop of water falling on a hot oil pan, the lake surface and the fog on the lake surface that were calm just now began to boil and roll like boiling water, and the world suddenly shook!
What a shame and humiliation--
The moment his body lost balance, Amosta knew that he had been hit. At the same time, he also guessed what those 'lanterns' were. They were a group of hinkpunks who liked to live in swamps. The bewildered wizard managed to escape death because of his special state between phantom and reality, and unexpectedly grew several times stronger under the influence of the magic power that contained death and decay.
As a powerful wizard, Amosta was equally agile. It only took him less than three seconds from falling into the water to turning over and getting back on the boat. However, the shaking world still could not calm down. On the contrary, it is getting worse!
"Mr. Gryffindor--"
Amosta looked at the tumbling bones all around and said in amusement,
"Is there any way you can make this boat go faster? I seem to have gotten into some trouble!"
Godric Gryffindor turned a blind eye to the bones around him who had been sleeping forever but were awakened by Amosta's stimulation. This was of course. He did not exist in the current time and space, and there was no way he could give Amosta any help. Mosta any little help!
Wow!
The sudden strong wind in the world in eternal silence caused huge waves in the shallow lake, and the surrounding fog quickly dispersed in the strong wind. Except for the skeletons of the three-headed dogs, fire dragons, and Pegasus, all the previous The huge skeleton that looked like a Titan stood up completely, its empty eye sockets pointed at Amosta accurately. It was obvious what this undead army was going to do next.
"If Thanatos sees you, I'm afraid his saliva will flow out--"
Amosta suppressed the panic in his heart with a joke. The magic power flowing out of his body made his wizard robe swell, and his light brown pupils shot out solemn and sharp eyes.
Roar!
The bone giant let out a thundering roar, and the turbulent wind and waves came with an unknown magic power. Even the 'pure land' created by Gryffindor was polluted, and Amosta was once again affected by the death atmosphere that filled this place. suppress.
The fire dragon roared from mid-air, the three-headed dog shook its ferocious head, bared its teeth and ran wildly on the wave crest. In an instant, Amosta was trapped!
And just when the leading white-bone fire dragon approached a hundred feet inside the oak boat, Amosta waved his wand sharply, and with a sharp roar, an anaconda as tall as a giant rolled over from the rolling water waves. Then, with a heavy tail swing, it directly smashed those 'short' fire dragons and three-headed dogs into bones and scattered them all over the sky.
In the sparse scorched forest, two behemoths stared at each other from an insignificant distance. What lingered around them was an indescribable chill!
boom!
An air wave as strong as a meteor hitting the earth swept over, subverting everything in the field of vision.
The white-bone giant opened its mountain-like hands and grabbed the head of the anaconda transformed by Amosta. The extremely hard bones closed together, and with a snap, he directly crushed the water python's head to explode.
Amosta's expression did not change. He continued to circle the wand, and the water splashing in the air gathered back into Shui Mang's head. At the same time, the huge Mang body rose up, wrapped around the body of the bone giant, and strangled it with all its strength. !
call---
The scene of two epic and powerful magic creations confronting each other in the most direct way can bring an unparalleled impact to the soul. Amosta stood in the white barrier protecting the oak ship, with gray hair flying wildly, cheeks flushed, and an unprecedented feeling. The excitement is washing his soul!
"Show me what you're capable of, big guy!"
Amosta's eyes widened and he roared excitedly. Immediately, magic fire burst out from the tip of the ebony wand. The golden flame ignited the lake water and dyed the gray sky here into gold.
Within a few breaths, another golden flame python with the size of a mountain came to the world, and its roar caused some ripples in the space.
Two earthly python-like snakes, one on the left and one on the right, wrapped their heads around the arms of the bone giant. Their bodies were coiled around the huge skeleton and they tried their best to shrink. There were endless rumbling sounds like the earth collapsing, and bursts of noise could be heard in the air. The clanging sound of twisted steel is breathtaking!
The bone giant roared repeatedly, but even if it crushed the heads of the fire and water snakes several times, Amosta would repair them immediately and continue to fight with them. To be honest, since he was studying at Hogwarts, he had After the fight with the black witch in the Forbidden Forest, this was the first time Amosta showed his full strength in such a rough way.
The boat was still moving forward, and not far away, a majestic and majestic temple finally showed its vague outline--
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