Chapter 362 Uggart's Story

Hearing Ugt's thanks, Aiwen hadn't reacted yet. ?

What is the use of the promise of an ancient centaur who lived eight years ago? This is just an illusion created by Gryffindor. In the real world, Ivan and Uggart didn't know each other at all, let alone met before. Not to mention that the centaur itself has become a disembodied ghost.

Aiwen's consciousness was still immersed in the yellow fog just now. With that feeling, he could be sure which ancient magic book he had read similar introductions before.

He seems to know what these monsters are, but he can't remember.

On the ground, the shattered corpses of monsters were still humming disgustingly.

A large number of yellow maggots burst out from the remains of their corpses, scattered all over the ground, wriggling desperately and moving forward, slowly dragging the broken flesh and blood back to their original positions.

They competed for the broken flesh and blood, regardless of whether it was their original body or not.

Ai Wen had an illusion that these monsters seemed to be composed of countless such pale yellow worms, and the terrifying appearance he saw just now was just an appearance.

The humming sound of the monster continued, as if giving orders to the worms.

The nausea rolling upwards in his body struck again, interrupting Ivan's thinking.

He saw that many maggots began to crawl towards himself and Ugert, dragging the shiny slime behind them, and they hurriedly backed away to dodge.

"They're not dead yet!" Ugert reminded loudly, but didn't know what to do.

This is completely beyond the understanding of the centaur. He would rather fight the ferocious fire dragon than face these strange-looking and disgusting worms.

Ai Wen closed his eyes, concentrated his mind to sense the faint trace of magic in the air, and then he discovered that the root of everything was in the monster's head full of holes.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said hastily, "Attack their heads, there should be a bright pink core inside, that's their vital point."

Aiwen remembered that he saw the statues of these monsters in the temple before, and those statues that had been turned into stone could more intuitively show the body structure of these monsters.

Inside the green hole head is a pink irregular oval core.

He spoke a spell and waved his wand.

A silver-white light flashed past, like a sharp arrow, hitting a monster's head full of holes.

As soon as its body froze, it died like this, and it stopped buzzing.

On the ground, many yellow worms that were dragging the remains of flesh and blood also died.

Seeing this, Uggt hurried over and stuck the spear in his hand on the heads of the remaining two monsters, ending their evil lives.

In the dim corridor, neither of them spoke.

This was really a weird and extremely thrilling battle. Looking at the pieces of meat in front of them, they even held their breath desperately.

Ugert signaled Ivan to climb on his back, and he ran forward at a faster speed, and then slowly slowed down when the surroundings returned to normal and there was no smell of blood.

"Disgusting creation of the evil god!" Uggart said angrily, "They were researching and creating these things before, but they didn't expect it to be successful!"

"How did those fallen horses do it?" Ivan asked.

"Flesh and flesh, a lot of flesh and blood!" Ugert said disgustedly, "The evil god told them how to make it. They captured a large number of creatures in the woods and killed them cruelly. They mixed the flesh and blood together and summoned those monsters through a ceremony."

The top of the Moon Temple can absorb the power of the stars and convert them into pure magic, which can help the fallen horsemen to complete this evil magic.

Aiwen didn't know what the principle of the ritual was, but it must be very evil.

In the development of modern magic, even the most evil black magic does not involve the flesh and blood of a large number of creatures. This sounds a bit like the mysterious witchcraft spread in African regions or the spells used by ancient warlocks to summon demons.

In "Secrets of Cutting-Edge Black Magic", there is such a magic that a low-level demon can be summoned by sacrificing a corpse through a special ceremony.

However, the records of this magic are not very detailed. Ivan has studied it for a long time and has no clue, and he has not figured out where the demon came from.

There was no progress in theoretical research, and he couldn't really get a corpse to summon demons, so the research on this magic finally came to nothing.

"Two years ago, I discovered the ruins of the evil god in the depths of the swamp. There was an ancient temple left by humans, which was completely abandoned." Uggt said with self-blame, "I ignored the elders and The warning given by the planets, in order to prove my stupid bravery, I broke in with my own will..."

Aiwen didn't speak, quietly listening to Ugt recalling his own story.

"The deserted ruins are very large and quiet, and they are full of plants that I have never seen before." Ugert said, "The upper part of it has been buried by the silt in the swamp, and then it passes through a blocked road. After the passage, I came to a very wide rotunda on the ground floor, the size of the hall is about the size of the entire Moon Temple."

According to Ugt's description, Ivan sketched such a classical and huge temple in his mind, just like the amazing buildings in ancient Greece and ancient Egypt.

This is a miracle left by the ancient warlocks. There are countless mysterious and unpredictable spells hidden in it, silently proving that glorious era that has passed away.

"What's in that hall?" Ivan asked.

"There is nothing, the white marble walls are engraved with weird magic symbols and human characters that I can't understand, the floor is full of complicated patterns and spell lines, just like the top of the Moon Temple, maybe they can be used Come to absorb the power of the stars." Ugt continued, with a hint of pain in his voice, "That's what I thought at the time, I galloped forward in that empty ruins, ran for about twenty minutes, and finally Got to the center and I saw..."

Aiwen concentrated, and he was not surprised by Ugt's reaction.

The centaurs are not a race that is good at magic, and unless it is specifically shown, he will definitely not discover the magic hidden in the ruins.

After he was thinking about returning to the real world, should he go to the ruins deep in the swamp to see what the ancient warlocks left there.

Maybe, you can also know the identity of that evil god.

If you are lucky enough to find a few powerful magics specially used to deal with evil gods, you may be able to solve all the difficulties once and for all and get rid of the current increasingly complicated predicament. (To be continued.)