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The eight-eyed spiders that had just gathered scattered in all directions, but Elwyn had no time to care about them. Instead, he urged Buckbeak to chase after the spider that had taken Malfoy away.
It led Malfoy straight towards Aragok's nest. Because there was no wind, the fog in the hollow was very thick, blocking Elwyn's vision.
He did not hesitate. He knew where the eight-eyed spider was going. Just as it was about to drag Malfoy into the cave behind the hemispherical spider web, Elwyn and Buckbeak passed through the thick fog like a dream and appeared in front of them.
"Help!" Malfoy shouted weakly, reaching out to Elwyn.
Buckbeak rushed over. It had intended to scratch the spider web full of corpses, but when it touched it, the hemispherical spider web did not budge at all.
The sturdiness of the spider web was beyond everyone's imagination.
Using the rebound force, Elwyn jumped down from Buckbeak's body.
He waved his wand wildly in the air, and with a crash, a few rotten corpses hanging on the spider web flew down, blocking the eight-eyed spider's path.
Crack, crack!
The eight-eyed spider that had been cornered let go of Malfoy, turned around and pounced at Elwyn, its sharp pincers filled with madness, ready to fight to the death with Elwyn.
Elwyn pressed his wrist down to the right, and a beautiful silver light flashed, leaving a faint shadow in the air. The eight-eyed spider's corpse broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Because of the strong support of magic, the magic arrow that was shot out was fast enough.
Under the inertia of the magic arrow, the green, viscous blood in the spider's body all flew in one direction, splashing onto Malfoy who was sitting behind it.
When Elwyn walked over, he was lying face down on the ground, panting, coughing, and retching.
Buckbeak tried a few more times and found that it really couldn't damage the huge hemispherical spider web, so it gave up and landed on the ground.
Gall and Crabbe, who had been carried along the way, were also lying there, panting heavily, still unconscious.
"Get up, we need to get out of here." Elwyn said bluntly.
"It's dead. You killed the spider, and the monsters ran away …" Malfoy sobbed, not daring to look Elwyn in the eye.
"These Eight-eyed Spiders are nothing. If we don't hurry up and leave this place, you'll find out what real trouble is." Elwyn cautiously surveyed his surroundings. He circulated the Mana in his body, but he didn't put away his wand.
It was very unusual that Aragic did not appear after such a big commotion.
Who knew what that cunning old spider was planning while hiding underground. The scene in front of them made it hard for them to feel at ease.
Not to mention the large number of Eight-eyed Spiders outside the depression.
When Elwyn first came here a few months ago, any of the Eight-eyed Spiders he saw were several times larger than the ones he had just killed.
With the increase in size, the strength and danger level of the Eight-eyed Spiders increased exponentially.
Elwyn didn't intend to waste time here, especially with these three burdens around him. He didn't give Malfoy any time to rest and recover. He turned around and ordered Gall and Crabbe to help him onto Buckbeak's back. He walked behind the spider web and carefully looked into the depths of Aragic's lair.
In front of him was a gentle slope that sloped downwards, so deep that the bottom could not be seen.
The cave was pitch-black, and gusts of warm wind and mist blew out from below.
Although it was only the second time he came here and the first time he observed it up close, for some reason, Elwyn felt a sense of familiarity. It was as if he had been to this cave many times, and even walked down this gentle slope.
He shook his head. Standing in this position, he could clearly feel the unfamiliar aura of black magic.
He was sure that it wasn't any magic he knew of.
The warm wind, mixed with the smell of blood and a strange smell, made him feel uncomfortable. It was like the turbid air in a divination classroom.
Elwyn was confused. He seemed to hear a voice talking to him.
Blurry memories reappeared in his mind. The forgotten illusions would reveal a shocking secret to him. The meaning of the ancient emblem.
As long as he followed this gentle slope, the truth would come to light.
"Come, come, I've been waiting for a long time!" A low voice came from nowhere. "You are resisting tenaciously. You hold on to your insignificant life, as if you can really change everything. That is just an unrealistic fantasy. All resistance is meaningless. You will understand. "
"Everything has a soul. All souls can be devoured. Living beings will tremble in the darkness. This is your final fate!" A voice whispered. "I have devoured their souls. Now it's your turn!"
"Come, come, lost lamb in the dark forest. Your soul has been marked by me. Endless fear has enveloped you. Will you use sleep to escape from fear?" The voice asked softly. "Will you dream while you sleep? In your dreams, you will experience fear more terrifying than reality. "
"No one knows this secret. In the deepest part of the earth, as long as you find the emblem I left behind, you will be saved."
Elwyn stood there in a daze. He felt a voice speaking in his mind, but he didn't understand what it meant.
This was too strange. Where did this voice come from?!
He only came back to his senses when Malfoy and the rest called out to him.
"Did you hear something just now?" Elwyn asked hurriedly.
Malfoy, Gore, and Crabbe shook their heads in a daze. They looked around in horror, not understanding what he meant.
Elwyn wanted to say something, but he immediately stopped. He could feel something approaching from below.
There were many of them. Maybe it was Aragok and its descendants, or worse!
He quickly turned around and climbed onto Buckbeak's back as fast as he could.
As he sat, Buckbeak flapped its wings and flew up.
The fog-filled depression was getting smaller and smaller under their feet. In any case, they had finally left the place safely. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Behind him, Malfoy's face was pale.
He looked at Elwyn's back and hesitated, as if he was about to thank Elwyn.
However, it was definitely a very difficult thing for Malfoy to give up his dignity to thank a mud monster.
Needless to say, this mud monster was one of the guys he hated the most.
Malfoy was in a dilemma. He then thought about why he was in the Forbidden Forest today and why he was captured by the eight-eyed spider. The underlying reason was all because of Elwyn and Harry. With this in mind, his thoughts of thanking them were even more put to rest.
He opened his mouth, but no words came out. He made up his mind that he would rather find a chance to return the favor to Elwyn, or repay him with gold coins.
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