Chapter 413 The City in the Dreamland

The feeling of familiarity is very obvious, but Ai Wen can't remember where he saw each other.

This man's figure is very strong, his face is full of flesh, coupled with his strange appearance, if Ivan has seen him before, he will never forget it.

Although it is certain that this is the first meeting, but this feeling...

Immediately afterwards, he discovered something was wrong, the magic fluctuations in the air were undergoing subtle changes, and the other party was using magic to spy on himself and Sirius.

This is a particularly advanced spell-casting skill. If it hadn't been for more than a month, Lemay asked Ivan to mobilize the magic power in his body when writing ancient magic texts, and feel the magic changes when different magic texts are completed. Notice this subtle change.

Under the effect of this magic, as long as the distance is not too far, the other party can know the specific positions of Aiwen and Sirius at any time.

The purpose of using such magic on such an occasion is self-evident.

Ivan whispered a few words in Sirius' ear, then quickly pulled out his wand, chanted the spell, and the white light flashed past.

He cast an anti-detection spell to break the opponent's magic.

Sirius also pulled out his wand and pointed it at the three people opposite.

In just an instant, the chattering discussions in the bar hall stopped abruptly.

Everyone is looking in this direction, and many people have expressions on their faces that are ready to watch a good show.

In fact, the three guys on the opposite side were also very surprised that Aiwen was able to crack the magic he cast. They didn't expect that this boy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old would actually discover the magic and react quickly. It is beyond imagination.

The eyes of the three of them were all focused on Ivan, and then shifted to the brighter and brighter magic wand in Sirius' hand.

They were stiff and sitting there motionless.

The light on the end of Sirius' wand told the three of them very clearly that if they dared to move, they would be hit by the oncoming spell.

"What are you doing, go outside if you want to fight!" The waitress hurried over and shouted at the three men in heavy robes, "Get out, get out!"

Under the watchful eyes of Ivan and Sirius, the three people on the opposite side quickly got up and left the bar.

Because of the close distance, Ivan could smell an unpleasant smell.

It was as if something had rotted, coming from their robes and hoods.

It wasn't until they walked under the bright candlelight in the hall that Aiwen discovered that the robes on their bodies were covered with black spots, all of which were clots of blood that had coagulated.

"Damn vampire!" the waitress muttered in a low voice.

It turned out that the three of them were vampires, no wonder their skin looked so pale.

Perhaps, as the waitress said before, women and children are the targets of vampire hunting. They may have regarded Ivan as food, so they cast the magic.

That is a special magic that only vampires can use, and it is generally difficult for wizards to discover it.

Things seemed so simple, but Ai Wen always felt that something was wrong.

After the man in the middle stood up, the familiar feeling in his mind became stronger.

In addition to the strange familiarity, this time there is also a dangerous omen.

As if being stared at by a ferocious beast, Ai Wen stood upside down with his hairs all over his body.

He was still thinking about it until he fell asleep.

In the haze, he seemed to have caught something, but in the blink of an eye, he entered a dream.

When Aiwen opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark stone room.

The surroundings were shrouded in endless darkness, even the ground and surrounding walls were black.

It was a long time before he realized that he was in a dream.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this sudden dream is too real.

Ivan doesn't like this feeling, this dream is not that simple.

This should be some kind of magic beyond his ability, and he must be being targeted by something strange and powerful.

With some light, he saw a man standing in front of him.

The other party was tall, wearing a thick black robe and a ridiculous turban on his head. It was the vampire Ivan had just seen downstairs in the bar.

He stared at Ivan and let out bursts of eerie laughter.

It was only then that Ai Wen remembered why he had a feeling of deja vu when he saw the other party. This man was the one he saw in the prophecy basin made by LeMay.

As before, he seemed about to do something, to cast a terrifying black magic.

The sense of danger is getting stronger and stronger, and the situation is becoming more and more treacherous...

But soon, thick fog began to rise around, covering everything.

When the fog cleared, the black stone room and the man disappeared.

The dream changed, and at this moment, Ivan was standing on a towering terrace.

Clouds drifted past him, and below him was a city of exquisite beauty.

Aiwen shook his head, and took two steps forward so that he could see more clearly.

In front was a beautiful city shining with golden light. The buildings were similar to the ones he had seen in the centaur tribe before, but they were more elegant.

The silver river runs through it, dividing the whole city into two pieces.

Layers of red roofs and old pointed gables climb on the hillside to the north, providing a shade for the alleys paved with grassy green cobblestones below.

Directly below the terrace is a rectangular wide square.

The fountain on the obsidian base is spouting spring water, which emits a dazzling light in the sun, and flower beds and magnificent statues are arranged around the square.

An ancient and mysterious atmosphere hangs over the city, as if a thick dark cloud hangs over an unvisited mountain that exists only in legends.

Just like before, Ivan didn't like this feeling.

This dead and silent centaur city may be the centaur ruins in the forest 800 years ago, but it is definitely not what it looks like in reality.

Judging from his location, he should be standing at the central temple of the centaur city.

Ai Wen turned his head and saw a magnificent statue 100 meters high, which was the evil god summoned by the fallen centaur that he had seen in the vision before.

He took a deep breath, was it this monster that dragged him into this dream? ! What is the purpose of it doing this? !

Ai Wen subconsciously touched the locket on his chest. If the evil god had begun to recover its strength, then it must want to take away half of the Sorcerer's Stone from him.

You must know that the huge magical power contained in the Philosopher's Stone is the indispensable energy for it to return to the real world from the void. (to be continued.) u