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Lord Voldemort was activating the curse on Elwyn's body. In a few seconds, he would die.
As the blood flowed, the black snake-shaped pattern went straight up.
Apart from the bone-piercing pain, Elwyn felt that his strength, magic, and life force were quickly being consumed by the power of the curse.
He reluctantly chanted another spell at Lord Voldemort, and dejectedly put down his wand.
Elwyn's body became heavier and heavier, and he could barely keep his eyes open.
"Overconfident fool, welcome death under my curse!" Lord Voldemort roared fiercely. "I will regain my strength and return again!"
Under Elwyn's previous attack, the vampire body under Lord Voldemort was badly damaged.
He was like a corpse, struggling to get closer to Elwyn.
However, his injuries were too severe. He only managed to take two steps, and immediately fell to the ground.
Lord Voldemort let out an impatient, ear-piercing roar. He flew straight out of the body, and like a black ghost, he rushed towards Elwyn.
Black smoke filled the entire secret room, rolling and tumbling with terrifying power.
As he came into contact with Lord Voldemort, Elwyn felt as if he had fallen into a pitch-black, ice-cold water.
He kept falling, falling into the land of darkness where there was no light.
The power of the curse became stronger and stronger, wreaking havoc in Elwyn's body, devouring magic, light, hope, and everything it came into contact with.
Elwyn even had hallucinations, and he heard someone calling his name.
Just as he was about to give up, the Sorcerer's Stone suddenly flew out from the Slytherin Locket hanging in front of his chest.
It floated in front of Elwyn's chest, emitting a gentle red light, dispelling the power of Lord Voldemort.
Under the effect of a warm magical power, the curse on Elwyn's body quickly dissipated.
The black smoke made of magic was blocked by the soft light. Lord Voldemort spun around Elwyn quickly, greedily looking at the magic stone floating in front of his chest.
He could feel that it contained a huge amount of magic power.
This was the power he had been dreaming of. He wanted to get it, but he was now only a shadow and steam. Without the help of a physical body, he could do nothing.
"Keresis, help me get that Sorcerer's Stone!" Lord Voldemort screamed. "Help me get it! Don't forget our promise!"
Keresis hesitated for a moment before saying softly, "As you wish!"
He walked over to Elwyn, who was lying on the ground, and was about to take the Sorcerer's Stone from his chest.
But before he could do anything, the secret chamber began to shake rapidly. The entire space was shaking violently, and large chunks of rock fell from above.
The magic in the air was completely out of control. The Evil God was about to descend.
With a loud bang, the green magic barrier finally shattered.
The magic left behind by the Fallen Centaurs in the temple had been broken. They returned to their original bodies from their skeletons, and the air was filled with an ancient and evil aura.
Keresis stopped, frowning as he looked at the altar in the middle of the secret chamber.
"I sense an ominous omen," he said softly, and raised his wand.
"Welcome the arrival of destruction!" As if responding to him, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
This seemed to be a signal. As soon as the voice finished, with the altar as the center, the bodies of the Fallen Centaurs surrounding it began to change rapidly.
Their skin bulged irregularly, as if something was about to break out of its chrysalis.
Kacha, kacha, kacha.
A strange sound reverberated in the secret chamber, causing one's scalp to go numb.
In a breath's time, the Centaurs who had just recovered their flesh and blood turned into terrifying monsters.
Elwyn used all his strength to lift his head slightly, and saw many of the monsters he saw in the illusion of the Moon Temple.
They were the strange creatures with the bodies of fungi and insects mixed together, and their heads were oval-shaped like a fungus.
They let out a buzzing sound, and quickly pounced towards the Vampires who did not know what to do.
Behind them, there were many other monsters that Elwyn had only seen in the ancient drawings of the Fallen Centaurs, and their appearances were even more terrifying.
The monster's gigantic body twisted, and let out a terrifying roar.
This monster's legs were two and a half feet long, and had terrifying hooked claws.
Just when Elwyn thought he saw everything, another leg appeared in front of him.
Following that, a gigantic arm covered in black fur appeared. The front of the arm split into two, and each arm was similar to a claw.
Following that, two pink glowing eyes appeared. The huge monster that had just awoken, its barrel-sized head appeared shakily.
The two eyes were at the sides of the head, each protruding out two inches, and were protected by coarse hair and bones. The most terrifying part of the head was its gigantic mouth. The mouth was not horizontal, but vertically, filled with gigantic yellow teeth, and split from the top of the head to the bottom.
In the black fog created by Lord Voldemort, it looked even more terrifying.
The vampires were in a mess, curses, screams, and Lord Voldemort's curses overlapped with the monster's roars, filling up the entire underground chamber.
Elwyn's head hurt, he had the illusion that in a split second, the room had turned into a horrifying hell.
Right now, no one cared about him, the vampires were all engaged in battle with the monster.
Only Lord Voldemort was still circling around Elwyn, hoping to break through the already weak line of defense, and kill Elwyn to obtain the magic stone.
But, he could not break through the barrier of the magic stone.
After a few seconds, Elwyn felt himself moving slowly. He saw two terrifying gray monsters with wrinkled bodies crawling out of the ground.
They clamped down on Elwyn's legs, and dragged him towards the altar.
There, the remaining half of the magic stone shone with a red light, reflecting on the statue of the evil god.
They were ready to sacrifice themselves to the evil god as the best.
"Stop them, stop them!" Lord Voldemort roared, "Keresis, kill that boy, and give me the magic stone!"
But it was too late, the space between Elwyn and the vampires was filled with countless monsters.
"Prepare to be destroyed, humans!" The low voice of the Evil God reverberated, "Very soon, everything will be over. Your pathetic courage will soon disappear. Close your eyes and sleep forever. My people will devour your rotten bodies."
The evil god's aura was getting thicker and thicker, only his body was left to descend into the real world.
"No!" Lord Voldemort screamed, and the black fog rolled.
It was like a turbulent river, rushing towards Elwyn, and in an instant, the two indescribable monsters beside his legs without the protection of the magic stone were crushed into powder.
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