As Amosta's words spread in the empty temple hall, an inexplicable chilling atmosphere gradually filled the air. The two people stared at each other fifty feet apart, and both saw the strange colors in the other's eyes. Overflowing with determination that would not give in, it seemed that a fierce conflict was inevitable.
Amosta's expression was indifferent. Although he had full confidence in his own strength, he had never fought against a druid before and was also wary of whether Vitia, a woman, might have any means that a wizard could not imagine.
Hiss--
Just as he was raising his guard in his heart, the burning heat coming from his palm shocked him, and then his expression suddenly changed.
After overcoming the charm of power and Amosta disconnecting it from the earth, the double snake staff was like an ordinary staff. There was no resistance or strange phenomenon. Amosta pulled it out easily. It, and after getting it, the time barrier around the altar also dissipated, and everything was simply unbelievable.
But without any warning, the two basilisks opened their yellow snake eyes again, and an irresistible force suddenly surged out of the cold staff, just like it had previously deflected Gryffindor's grasp.
At the last moment, the prophetic Amosta threw the double snake staff into the air and summoned a silver metal shield to block him.
The sudden change made Vitiya equally astonished. She looked at the double snake staff spinning in mid-air. After only hesitating for a very short time, she put aside her hesitation and summoned the golden scepter with desperate determination. To the hand.
The thousand-year vision was realized in this way, and Vitiya couldn't help but be speechless, but the mutation of the double snake staff continued. A stream of heart-stopping gray magic power surged out of the golden staff, and the basilisk with open eyes clung to it. Thick black smoke was exhaled from the golden scepter, and the smoke regrouped into a death-like figure in mid-air, staring at Vitia Cliona who looked quite helpless below.
Buzz--
A majestic buzzing sound resounded through the temple, and Amosta looked solemn. He suddenly remembered what he saw on the mural. When the legendary black witch Morgan le Fay was about to be defeated at the hands of Merlin and King Arthur, the body of A lurking dark shadow emerges.
"Why--why do you do this!"
The buzzing sound from the black shadow contained a revelation that Amosta could not understand. This revelation seemed to contain some incredible information, causing the confusion in Vitiya's green eyes to gradually turn into disbelief. He was so shocked that he even asked in silence.
"What on earth did you hear!"
This mysterious and strange scene was happening in the empty temple hall, which made Amosta frown, and he asked Vitiya sharply.
The Druid priestess seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous. Her green eyes were full of astonishment. Judging from her expression, she seemed to have given a revelation to the shadow emerging from the double snake staff. In response to Vitiya's resistance, the buzz from the shadow became more intense, as if ordering her to carry out the ridiculous instructions it issued.
"Tell me what it's saying!"
Although Amosta didn't understand this ancient language that might belong to the Druid, it didn't stop him from feeling something was wrong with his keen intuition. He raised his wand, and if Vitiya didn't say a word, he would directly The posture of taking action.
Vitiya gradually became calmer, and she looked at Amosta, her eyes still showed unwillingness, but for some reason, Amosta still sensed some apology in this woman's complicated eyes.
"I don't know much more than you do, Mr. Blaine, and anyway, thank you for getting it for us--"
When she finished saying this, the black shadow that had completed its mission suddenly dissipated in mid-air. Before Amosta could react, the unmanned double snake staff suddenly floated to the top of Vitia's head and exploded. A gray halo of light appeared, and Vitiya teleported away from the temple and disappeared.
"etc!"
Amosta shouted loudly, and he rushed to the place where Vitia was standing just now, trying to use the magic power left in the air to lock Vitia's position, and apparate to catch up, but this The chaotic magic magnetic field and space constraints in the secret realm were greater than the anti-Apparition curse. Amosta's figure suddenly blurred, as if he was about to squeeze into the air, but the next second, he was repelled again. .
"This woman!"
Amosta almost cursed in anger. He wanted to try to locate his position again, but the temple suddenly shook violently. The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Amosta lose consciousness.
Wow!
"The secret realm is about to collapse!"
The space created by magic quickly collapsed, shocking cracks opened on the earth, and the world began to tilt in Amosta's eyes. All these signs indicate that this secret realm that has existed for more than a thousand years is under control. After the double snake staff leaves, it will collapse.
If he fails to leave here before the secret realm collapses, then he will most likely be exiled to the chaotic void and never come back.
Thinking of this, Amosta did not dare to delay, and was ready to leave the hall immediately, fly to the door to enter the secret realm, and leave the secret realm. However, as he took a step forward, he suddenly remembered something and pointed his eyes at the altar, which belonged to Gran. On top of Fendo's silver sword...
........
The originally noisy Stonehenge Park became extremely silent in an instant. Hundreds of Muggles stared dumbfounded at the suddenly falling boulders and the young man wearing strange robes who suddenly ran out from the swirling dust. Man, his turbulent thoughts came to a standstill.
"...Who are you, and what...have you done?"
The Muggle tour guide at the scenic spot who was dedicated to introducing the origins of Stonehenge looked at the dusty young man with a sinister expression and asked stammeringly.
Looking at the sun hanging in the middle of the sky, emitting infinite light and heat, Amosta was in a trance for a moment.
He and Vitiya entered the secret realm in the middle of the night last night. They only stayed in it for a few hours at most, but when they came out, it was already noon... No!
"What's today's date?"
Amosta looked at the Muggle tour guide and asked in a serious voice.
"July 28, this gentleman...you..."
"Has five days passed...the flow of time in the inner and outer spaces is inconsistent?" Amosta murmured to himself.
At this time, a snow-white owl that had been hovering in the high sky for several days swooped down and landed directly on Amosta's shoulder. It tilted its head and pecked Amosta's cheek hard. It looked like , seems to have been waiting for a long time.
Amosta ignored the whispering Muggles and opened the letter. He only glanced at it twice, and a few fine lines appeared on his forehead.
"Thank you, little one, I already know--"
Amosta smiled at the snow-white smile and nodded in thanks.
Gugu--
This very smart owl pecked Amosta's earlobe with its beak and urged him to leave quickly, then fluttered its wings and quickly disappeared from people's sight.
There was a commotion not far away, and several Muggle policemen were pushing through the crowd and rushing towards the damaged precious historical relics.
Amosta turned around and waved his wand to reset the useless boulders. Then, he nodded apologetically at the Muggles who doubted life.
"I'm sorry to disturb everyone's interest in visiting. I'll leave now... then... forget all about it!"
PS: Next, I will use about ten chapters to complete one or two foreshadowings buried in the early stage.
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