At first, Elwyn thought it was a will-o '-the-wisp, but this was the cage of the gods. How could there be will-o' -the-wisp?
When the light got closer, he saw that it was a cat. A very thin cat, as thin as a stick.
His ears and eyes, however, were extraordinarily large, disproportionately large.
Its body was ghostly green, like a ghost without a physical body.
There was a long, thin scar where its right eye should be, cutting across most of its face.
Because of this scar, the cat didn't look cute at all. Instead, it looked fierce.
It waved its paw at Elwyn, seeming to be interested in him. It circled around him twice and ran down with him in the dark.
Cats had a high status in ancient Egypt. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that they were the national animals, but this guy was here …
As expected, as the cat appeared, more and more lights appeared in the distance.
Like stars in the night sky, they were lit up one by one.
Elwyn looked up, and his heart sank. These lights were the gods and demons imprisoned here.
The next second, he heard a faint sacred song. As the light got closer, the song became clearer.
Suddenly, someone was talking to him in his head. He couldn't hear it clearly, but it seemed to be whispering.
The chattering, chattering, chattering was so annoying that I wanted them to be louder.
This was a spiritual invasion. Warned, he hurriedly used Brain Seal.
Ignoring the gods and annoying voices, he sped up and ran down the stairs as fast as he could.
Elwyn was sweating, and his breathing became heavier.
He didn't know where the end was. He only knew that he had to run faster, faster.
Ramesses II had told him that this was a battle of speed and endurance.
Either he was fast enough, or he had enough endurance to reach the end before the gods controlled him.
He wasn't sure how long he could last. He could only make himself run faster, running down the stairs as fast as he could.
Balls of light came before Elwyn. They were all the ancient Egyptian gods he'd seen in the God Dome.
Like the strange cat, they were now in the form of ghosts, without a physical body.
They surrounded him. A few gods flew past and passed through Elwyn's body.
That feeling was like being soaked in a bucket of ice water.
Elwyn couldn't help but shiver. The heat generated by the exercise instantly dropped to the freezing point, making him extremely clear-headed.
He sized up the Demon Gods in front of him. They were of different shapes and sizes.
Some of them were very small, like little fairies. They kept swaying in front of him, trying to block his vision.
Some of them were as big as Elwyn and looked like ordinary humans. They flew to his side with kind faces and smiles. In the blink of an eye, they turned into skeletons, demons, or other terrifying creatures, roaring at Elwyn, as if hoping to scare him and make him fall down the stairs.
There were also Demon Gods that were over a hundred feet tall. They stood at the outermost edge and stared at Elwyn.
These fellows were the amalgamation of animals and humans. The Demon Gods, which were the most numerous, were pure monsters in Elwyn's eyes. Their appearance was indescribable.
What surprised him was that he saw many familiar figures among them.
They were the evil god's creations carved on the ruins of the fallen centaurs. They were terrifying shadow creatures, indescribable.
Their appearance was distorted, and they swayed countless disgusting tentacles.
The fallen centaurs worshipped these creatures, but were powerless to summon these monsters into this world.
This required a large amount of flesh and energy to build a body. Only then could they descend.
Now, the figures of these chaotic and evil creatures had appeared among the ancient Egyptian gods. They were the survivors of the Final Battle, or they had arrived on Earth with the meteors after a long interstellar journey. The purpose of their existence was to spread chaos and evil, luring people into depravity.
Just as Ramses II said, these Demon Gods were the source of the catastrophe, the culprit, and had to be eliminated.
As if they already knew what Elwyn was going to do, the Demon Gods didn't stand on ceremony.
The chanting and voices became clearer and clearer, echoing in his mind. It did not sound pleasant, as if someone was about to die.
The melody slowed down, but the pitch became sharper. The shrill howl seemed to penetrate his head.
He tried his best to use the Brain Seal, but his resistance gradually weakened.
There were too many Demon Gods gathered. Although they had been defeated by Ramses II and had lost most of their power over the years, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. They were still stronger than Elwyn …
The battle on the spiritual level didn't stop. They were trying to control Elwyn by force, making him submit and become their slave.
Elwyn felt his body getting heavier and heavier.
The energy brought by the vitality potion quickly faded from his body, and he felt tired like never before.
Elwyn couldn't help but think that he hadn't rested since a long time ago. First, he went back a few thousand years to fight the god Horus, then he rushed back to the Sun ruins without stopping, fighting the scorpion demons above, and now he had to climb the endless stairs to fight against these Demon Gods …
He was so tired. He suddenly wanted to sleep.
Amidst the slow melody of the chanting, he suddenly felt strange. Why was he climbing the stairs here?
What was he doing here?
In this darkness, he was doing meaningless things.
Shouldn't he be at the Hogwarts? Where was Hermione?
If he had to move, then he should do something meaningful.
Elwyn decided to give up. He couldn't go forward. He was so tired!
The Brain Seal gradually stopped. He was so tired!
Stumbling, Elwyn realized that he was falling, falling into the endless dark abyss.
This was a relief. He could finally rest!
"Meow!" The shrill meow of the cat, the chanting, and the voices of the Demon Gods disappeared.
His consciousness returned to Elwyn's body, and he suddenly remembered that he was here to destroy that weapon.
At this moment, he was falling, and the glowing stairs were getting farther and farther away from him.
Above, hundreds of Demon Gods had ugly but satisfied smiles on their faces. They were very satisfied with Elwyn's submission.
His eyes were shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see anything!
"Meow!"
A ghostly green light flashed, and Elwyn saw that the cat was still around him, falling into the abyss with him.
"What should I do now?"
As if to answer his question, the cat suddenly ran diagonally upwards.
There, Elwyn saw a section of the stairs. Without hesitation, he raised his wand and cast a spell.
A rope emerged from the end of his wand and flew toward the stairs, entangling them layer by layer.
The falling dispel suddenly stopped, and Elwyn grabbed the rope backhand and swung it quickly in the air …
Because of this fall, he was much faster than expected, and the stairs had reached the end.
Elwyn saw the destination of his trip, and he saw the weapon.
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