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Chapter 416

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The familiar feeling was very obvious, but Ivan couldn't remember where he had seen this person before.

This man was very strong and his face was full of muscles. Coupled with his strange attire, if Elwyn had seen him before, he would never have forgotten him.

Although he was sure that this was the first time they had met, this feeling …

Then, he realized that something was wrong. The magical waves in the air were changing slightly. The other party was using magic to spy on him and Sirius.

This was a very advanced spellcasting technique. If it weren't for the fact that Lemour had asked Elwyn to adjust the magical power in his body when writing the ancient magical text, he would not have noticed this subtle change.

Under the effect of this spell, as long as the distance was not too far, the other party would be able to know the exact location of Elwyn and Sirius.

The purpose of using such a spell in such a situation was self-evident.

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

He cast an anti-detection spell and dispelled the other party's spell.

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

In just an instant, the chatter in the bar came to an abrupt end.

Everyone was looking in this direction, and many of them looked like they were ready to watch a good show.

In fact, the three opposite him were also very surprised that Elwyn was able to dispel their spell. They didn't expect that this young man, who looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old, would be able to discover the spell and deal with it so quickly. This was really beyond their imagination.

The three of them all focused on Elwyn, then shifted their attention to the glowing wand in Sirius's hand.

Their bodies stiffened, and they sat there motionlessly.

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

"What are you doing? If you want to fight, go outside!" The waitress hurriedly ran over and shouted at the three in heavy robes. "Get out, get out!"

Under the watchful eyes of Elwyn and Sirius, the three opposite them quickly got up and left the bar.

Because they were very close, Elwyn could smell an unpleasant smell.

It was as if something was rotten and rotten, coming from their robes and headscarves.

When they walked under the bright candlelight in the bar, Elwyn discovered that their robes were full of black spots, all of which were coagulated blood clots.

"Damn vampires!" The waitress muttered softly.

So the three of them were vampires, no wonder their skin looked so pale.

Perhaps, as the waitress had said, women and children were the targets of the vampires. Perhaps they saw Iven as food, and that was why they cast that spell.

It was a special spell that only vampires could use, and it was very difficult for wizards to detect it.

It seemed to be that simple, but Elwyn still felt that something was wrong.

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

Other than the strange feeling of familiarity, there was also a sense of danger this time.

It was like being stared at by a ferocious beast, Elwyn's hair stood on end.

He was still thinking about it until he went to sleep.

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

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

His surroundings were shrouded in endless darkness, even the floor and the surrounding walls were black.

After a long time, he realized that he was in a dream.

No matter how he looked at it, this dream that suddenly appeared was too real.

Elwyn did not like this feeling, this dream was not that simple.

This must be some kind of magic that was beyond his ability, he must have been stared at by some strange and powerful thing.

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

The man was tall and wore a thick black robe, with a funny headscarf on his head. It was the vampire that Elwyn had met at the bar.

He stared at Elwyn and let out a creepy laugh.

Elwyn then remembered why he felt a sense of deja vu when he saw this man. This man was the one he saw in the prophecy basin that Lemour had made.

Just like before, he seemed to be preparing to do something and cast a terrifying black magic.

The feeling of danger grew stronger, and the situation became increasingly strange.

But soon, a thick fog began to rise from the surroundings, covering everything.

When the fog dissipated, the black stone room and the man had disappeared.

The dream changed, and at this moment, Elwyn was standing on a balcony that reached the clouds.

The clouds floated past him, and below him was an exquisite city.

Elwyn shook his head, taking two steps forward, he wanted to see more clearly.

In front of him was a dazzling golden city, the buildings were very similar to the centaur tribe, but they were even more exquisite.

A silver river flowed through the city, dividing the city into two.

Layers of red roofs and old pointed gables climbed up the slope to the north, providing shade for the grass-green cobblestone alleyway below.

Below the balcony was a wide rectangular plaza.

Obsidian fountains spewed out spring water, emitting a dazzling radiance under the sunlight. Flowering flowerbeds and magnificent statues lined the plaza.

An ancient and mysterious atmosphere enveloped the city, it was like a thick black cloud shrouding an unvisited mountain range that only existed in legends.

Just like before, Elwyn did not like this feeling.

This deathly silent centaur city might be the centaur ruins from eight hundred years ago, but it was definitely not how it looked like in reality.

From his position, he should be standing at the temple in the center of the centaur city.

Elwyn turned around and saw a hundred meter tall majestic statue, it was the evil god summoned by the fallen centaur in his illusion.

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

Elwyn subconsciously touched the locket in front of his chest, if this evil god had already recovered its strength, then it would definitely want to snatch away this sorcerer's stone.

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