Chapter 366 Aiwen's Challenge Succeeded

Panting, Ivan quickly passed through the crowd of fallen horses lying on the ground. ??

Like Ugt, the fallen horsemen were all motionless.

They lay there quietly, and the expressions on their faces remained the same for a second. They were either surprised, panicked, delighted, or flinched, to name a few.

Except for Aiwen and the evil god, the whole world seemed to stand still in an instant.

Aiwen's patron saint revolves around his body constantly, and the white energy shield protects him from the whispers of evil gods and the spreading negative emotions.

In the sky, filled with countless flesh and blood, the evil god's huge spherical body has expanded to an extent beyond ordinary people's imagination, just like the moon suddenly descending on the surface.

On its body, the constantly shaking tentacles cover the sky and the sun.

At the foot of the centaur statue in the center of the temple, Aiwen raised his head, and above his head he couldn't see anything except the evil god's body, which was full of scars and was still growing.

It was dim in front of him, but Ivan's goal was very clear.

He had just felt that all the magic power escaping from the Sorcerer's Stone was concentrated at the head of the giant centaur statue, near which the wooden statue of the evil god was hidden.

It seemed that the stone stairs specially prepared for him stood there quietly, extending straight up from the bottom of the statue, all the way to the highest point of the clouds.

Following the stone ladder, Ai Wen raised his head and glanced, feeling dizzy for a while.

"Death is death!" He made up his mind, overcame the fear deep in his heart, and ran towards the stone ladder.

In the next second, a sudden change occurred.

The bodies of the stagnant horse men around him suddenly changed. Their skin rolled continuously, or bulged upwards, or sunken downwards, and their flesh and blood were torn apart abruptly.

Under the control of the evil god, the centaurs all turned into terrifying monsters.

Some parts of their bodies still retained the characteristics of the centaur, but other parts began to become horrifying and weird, with their eyes protruding outwards and their bones beginning to deform.

The original face has now turned into a huge mouth, like an open giant clam, with fangs all over the edges and tiny teeth growing inside.

In the center of the giant mouth is a huge red tongue.

There they were writhing in disgust, licking the skin on the inside of their mouths.

The fallen centaur who turned into a monster rushed towards Aiwen quickly, and Aiwen ran forward with all his strength, panting violently, and the monsters behind him were much faster than him.

There is no way to go on like this, he is not Ugert, and he cannot face these monsters head-on, he bit his lip hard, stopped, and turned around quickly.

Ivan wiped the sweat from his head, waving the wand in his hand non-stop.

Golden flames erupted from the end of his wand, it was the Fiercefire spell.

Aiwen had used this evil spell once before in Aragog's lair, and it almost burned the entire cave, including the gushing spring.

Same as last time, all the flames seemed to be alive, spinning and roaring, rushing towards the alien centaur closest to him.

The evil flame devours everything it touches. It confronts the evil god in the sky and the evil creatures it created. The two sides seem to be competing for who is more evil.

After casting the Fierce Fire Curse, Aiwen didn't even look at it, and ran straight to the stone ladder next to the statue.

He sprinted upwards with all his strength, skimming over the stairs.

Below, the flames began to morph into a swarm of beasts of fire: salamanders, chimeras, and dragons that rose, fell, and rose again.

The entire platform at the top of the temple has become a sea of ​​flames.

Countless fallen centaur aliens were played by the flames. They dodged around and seemed to be able to escape, but they were quickly engulfed by the fire from hell, turning into ashes and blowing away with the wind.

Fiendfire was raging, and those fire beasts were writhing in the flames, their claws, tentacles, and tails were flapping, and even the obsidian ground was roasted red.

With an unpleasant burnt smell, the smoke steamed upwards.

Strangely, the ground and building rock walls covered by the tentacles of the evil god did not suffer any harm, and the flames stopped there, without harming the evil god at all.

"Stupid human wizard, you tried to use your weak magic to challenge my power, but you didn't know that you were getting closer to death." The evil god said slowly.

The spherical body rolled slowly, and the huge eyes turned to the bottom, staring at Ivan with terrifying cold eyes.

"Have you ever tried the feeling of death?" it asked quietly, "but it's not the most terrifying. In the long and strange time, death also has its end."

Ivan ignored it, he was panting violently, and the stairs flashed in front of him.

He didn't know where he was running, and the stone ladder seemed to never end.

He tried not to look or think about the scene under the statue, so that he would not be so dizzy. Inside his body was the huge, rough statue of the centaur.

On the outside is the huge body of the evil god that is becoming clearer and clearer.

Countless flesh and blood were gathered and devoured by it, but it was still not satisfied, the shaking tentacles were still just phantoms, and the fleshy body was covered with scars.

Every sore was bottomless, and green slime flowed from it.

It kept saying crazy words to Ivan, disturbing his mind, but because it didn't form tentacles, it didn't have any substantial attack ability.

Aiwen climbed faster and faster, sweating like rain, and liquid even started to come out of his eyes.

He felt that he should have been tired and lay down, but his legs were still going up.

This is an endless battle. Ivan's physical strength is exhausted. He just wants to rest on the ground now, but under the oppression of the evil god, he is still squeezing himself.

Maybe this is what Gryffindor expected, to test Ivan's limits.

The instinctive fear of heights and the fear of evil gods have all been left behind by Ivan.

He is fearless now, and there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to climb up.

He wants to climb to the top, destroy the statue of the evil god, and prevent its coming.

I don't know how long the time passed, the dark sky became darker and darker, and it gradually became completely dark, the sun disappeared, and the night sky was filled with stars unconsciously.

Finally, Ivan climbed to the top of the statue.

He passed straight through the thick clouds like a vortex, the evil god's huge body was gone, and he was standing on top of the clouds now.

The scene in front of him became extremely open, and the bright and bright moonlight shone on him.

Aiwen has never seen such a blue night sky before. The Buddha here is like a fairyland. There is nothing around him except him, and countless clouds and mists are rolling under his feet.

On the circular platform in front of the clouds, Godric Gryffindor looked at him with a smile on his face. He smiled and said, "Congratulations, you have passed the challenge!" (To be continued.)