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Elwyn looked at the gigantic statue of the evil god. The memories that were about to fade away were entangled with various emotions. He felt a sense of awe that could drive a person crazy.
The statue was calling him, calling him to come here, to its side.
Eight hundred years ago, the Fallen Centaurs took away part of the Sorcerer's Stone.
The remaining magic power in the broken sorcerer's stone was not enough to summon the evil god back to this world. It needed the one on Elwyn's body.
Perhaps this was the reason why Elwyn had entered this dream.
The Evil God, who was gradually recovering its strength, noticed that Elwyn was nearby with the half of the Sorcerer's Stone. It needed Elwyn to surrender to it and hand over the Sorcerer's Stone.
As Elwyn got closer to the centaur ruins, this feeling became more distinct.
Its statue was awe-inspiring and extraordinary, as sacred and inviolable as a true god.
Anyone who saw it for the first time would have the urge to worship it.
Unfortunately, it did not know that Elwyn had seen its true form in the illusion created by Gryffindor and knew what the so-called gods were like.
Not only would Elwyn not hand over the Philosopher's Stone to him, he was also prepared to take back the other half of the Philosopher's Stone that the fallen horsemen had taken away eight hundred years ago.
Through these few encounters, it was not difficult to discover that the Evil God's strongest ability lay in his mind magic and his control over dreams.
They can create illusions and enter someone's dream.
Just like how the Soul Catchers fed on happy emotions, the Evil Gods could find all the gaps in a person's heart that they could exploit, evoking the darkness in the deepest part of a person's heart, and absorbing the resulting fear, madness, anxiety, and other negative emotions to devour their souls.
They needed flesh and blood to build their bodies, and negative emotions made them stronger.
In Aragok's lair, the eight-eyed spider brought the captured animals to the underground ruins and used their flesh and souls to help the eyeball monster recover its strength.
But this was far from enough. The souls of those animals were too weak.
When Malfoy released a large amount of negative energy due to his fear of darkness and the unknown, and finally chose to submit to it, the eyeball monster returned to its true form.
Elwyn did not believe in the Evil God, nor was he fooled by the illusion in front of him.
He looked at the Evil God statue again and started to feel tired.
Due to the limitations of his power, this fellow could only toss and turn with this little ability. Bewitchment, chaos, and continuous illusions.
Before its true body descended into the real world, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Take Lord Voldemort, for example, who was hiding in the forest not far away. No matter how powerful he used to be, he could only linger on in a dark corner.
After discussing this matter with Dumbledore, Elwyn had already prepared a countermeasure.
He tried to clear his mind and used Brain Seal to resist the Evil God's mental infiltration.
About a year ago, Elwyn started practicing Occlumency. This spell could effectively help the user resist the invasion and influence of mental spells.
It was not like a wand that could be grasped quickly. The repeated distracting thoughts in his mind made him unable to do it well.
Elwyn was unable to truly seal his mind like Snape, but the effect of this spell was very obvious.
The dream in front of him was like a television signal that was affected, the image began to fluctuate and was no longer as clear as before.
Following the sealing of Elwyn's mind, the connection between them became weaker and weaker.
The Evil God statue and the beautiful centaur city beneath the balcony began to crumble and break into pieces. Elwyn fell from the sky.
When he woke up, the sky was already bright.
Nothing changed in front of him, as if nothing had happened.
The morning temperature caused Elwyn to become clear-headed. He sat on the bed and panted for a while, thinking about the Evil God and the vampire that appeared in his dream.
When the sweat on his body had completely dissipated, he got off the bed and went to the window.
Outside, the night was about to fade away, the light of dawn was slowly waking up the sleeping creatures.
Elwyn opened the window, the cold air slowly blew in.
In the sky, the greyish blue dome above his head began to fade, gradually turning into a faint green smoke on the horizon.
A gentle mist rose from the edge of the forest, the distant mountain range was painted with a layer of gentle milky white. The pure white mist rendered everything hazy and illusory.
Just as Elwyn was immersed in the beautiful scenery in front of him, he suddenly heard a shrill and mournful cry, it sounded extremely sorrowful.
He lowered his head and saw a pale woman under the window.
She had long silver hair and was covered by a black cloak, her appearance and age could not be seen clearly.
For some reason, she was crying very hard, clapping her hands together and making a loud noise.
The sound was very loud, it was especially piercing in the quiet and empty streets of the early morning.
But strangely, no one came out to dissuade or ask about the situation.
Elwyn even had a strange feeling that he was the only one who could hear her crying.
This was just too strange. When he wanted to ask what was going on, the woman under the window seemed to sense something and suddenly raised her head to stare at Elwyn.
What kind of face was that, the pale blue skin, the dilated pupils, and the rotting facial features, this was a dead person!
Elwyn took a step back, not daring to believe what he saw.
It was hard to imagine, he could actually see a dead woman moving and crying.
What was going on, was it necromancy, witchcraft, or some other kind of magic?!
Elwyn thought of the Yin Corpse, but this woman clearly had her own thoughts.
Or perhaps, this was the creation of an indescribable Evil God.
After infiltrating the dream and controlling Elwyn failed, it sent this kind of fellow over.
Towards Elwyn's reaction, the monster downstairs seemed to be very satisfied.
Looking at the boy's frightened face, it opened its frighteningly large mouth, exaggeratedly revealing an ugly smile, a few maggots fell out.
After a short moment of shock, Elwyn quickly recovered.
Without a doubt, this was a Death Banshee!
He had previously seen the introduction of this kind of dark creature in and the Defense Against Black Magic class, but he had never seen a living creature before.
He never thought that it would be even more terrifying than what was described in the books.
It must be known that Death Banshees were very rare, they did not harm anyone, but generally speaking, wizards thought that seeing them was an extremely unlucky symbol.
From the perspective of divination, this was a very bad omen, second only to seeing the black dog that foretold death.
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