Hogwarts: The Book of Magic

Chapter 170 The Resurrected Khafre

Chapter 170 The Resurrected Khafre
Pushing open the door, there is a huge hall inside the door. The twelve pillars are divided into two rows and stand inside the hall.Various animals are carved on the lower half of the column, and various inscriptions on the upper half.

The floor is very smooth, without a trace of dust, and thousands of years seem to have lost its effect here.

The top of the main hall is gleaming with stars, but Lean understands that this must be the effect of magic.Lean, who had studied astronomy, could tell at a glance that the starry sky on the top of the hall was exactly the same as the current starry sky.

It's incredible, for such a long time, there must be stars shifting.

This means that either Khafre has the ability to communicate with the outside world for such a long time; or he predicted the current starry sky thousands of years ago.

There is also a possibility that after Lean repaired the energy-gathering circuit, he scanned the entire sky and drew the current star map.

No matter which possibility it is, it indicates that Khafre is not easy to mess with.

Rion continued to float in the air, and his eyes flickered with blue light from time to time, which was the expression of the extreme use of magic vision.

This was his first serious expedition. If he capsized in the gutter like this, he would be laughed at if he told it.

The entire hall was fully visible in Lien's eyes, but to Lean's surprise, there was no trace of other magic except for the magic of simulating the star map on the ceiling and the magic of keeping the hall clean.

From entering the gate, there has been an unusual atmosphere here.Lean quietly unfolded the magic shield, and put a layer of Iron Armor on himself.

In the empty hall, a black figure suspended in the air and moved forward without a sound.

Listening to his own heartbeat, Li En suddenly felt something was wrong.

Before he heard his own heartbeat, he just thought it was too quiet around him.But obviously not now, the heartbeat is too loud.

"No, no, it's not my heartbeat, it's just the same frequency as my heartbeat." Lien instantly discovered the mystery.

Lean quickly galloped towards the source of the sound.

After walking through a corridor, Lean came to a very disgusting room.

In the center of the room is a huge red sphere, and a black figure can be seen faintly inside.Hundreds of thousands of red silk threads are connected to the surface of the red sphere, and on the other end of the thread are hundreds of thousands of corpses.

There was a hole in the heart of the corpse, and the red silk thread was inserted into the hole.

When Lean raised his hand, a blue flame fell from his hand.After the blue flame fell to the ground, it quickly spread to the things next to it, which was exactly Fiendfyre.

After a while, almost one-third of the corpses in this room were contaminated with Fiendfire, and a burning smell mixed with stench began to permeate the room.

The red sphere in the center of the room seemed to know that dragging it down would be bad for him, and began to flicker uncomfortably.

With its flickering, a strong and powerful heartbeat came out.Every time it beats, some of the surrounding corpses explode into blood mist and are absorbed by the sphere, but some of the blood mist just disappears into the air.

In the end, this part of the corpse was half burned by Fiendfire and half absorbed by the sphere.

"Thunderbolt Explosion", "Shattered", "Wind Blade", "Fiery Spear", "Dimensional Blade"

Lean kept attacking the sphere in the center, but every time the attack was close to the sphere, the sphere would always flicker, and the magic spell released by Lien would disappear.

At the same time, the volume of the sphere will also shrink a little, which is the conclusion that Lean came to after bombing indiscriminately.

"Enough!" A beautiful, reassuring and domineering voice sounded.

Lean raised his hand, opened his palm in the direction where Fiendfire was burning, and then waved in the direction of the sphere.

The blue flames that were still burning on the corpse gathered instantly, crossed the space, and landed on the sphere.

A flash of light flashed, Fiendfire disappeared, and the originally large red ball shrunk by almost one-tenth.

"Looks like we need to add a little more." Lean released the Fire Calendar Curse again.

But this time, Ryan's idea came to nothing.

The red sphere shrank rapidly, turning into a red cloak that was draped behind the black figure in the sphere.

"It seems that you are not satisfied with the reward I prepared for you, so I decided to give you something in exchange, and that is to give you death."

It was only after the black figure was revealed that Lean could see his appearance clearly.

The first thing that caught the eye was a big bald head, and his face was clean without a trace of hair.

"What a disgusting look."

The revived Pharaoh Khafre obviously noticed the scrutiny in Lean's eyes. As a ruler, he was being scrutinized for the first time by a low-level person, which made him a little unhappy.

Especially if you don't wear a wig yourself.

The ancient Egyptians had extremely compulsive requirements for their own hair. They would shave their own hair, eyebrows, etc., and then wear wigs and draw eyebrows.

After Hafre finished speaking, he unhurriedly took out a wig from his pocket, and put it on his head quite elegantly.

Of course, during this period, Lean was not idle either, casting seven or eight spells on Khafre in a row.

But they were all blocked by a thin red light curtain.

Lean realized that Khafre must have powerful magic equipment.

"Do you have any last words for the great god?"

Khafre said unhurriedly, then raised his hands.

Lien became alert, flashed for an instant, and appeared behind Khafre, but where Lien was standing, two handprints appeared out of thin air.

"Flaming"

Seeing the revived Khafre, Lean subconsciously thought of those dark creatures who were afraid of flames and light in film and television dramas.

"Holy Light Bullet" "Holy Light Prison"

"Stupid, have you forgotten who I am? I, the son of the sun god Amon, God's agent and incarnation on earth, you actually want to defeat me with fire and light. Hehe, you are a scoundrel!"

Just as the orange flame left Li En's hand, it rushed towards Li En in an instant.

"Isn't that right?"

Li En was a little puzzled. The monsters and ghosts that were promised were afraid of fire and light, so why did they change when they got here?

He wanted to return to his thoughts, but his physical movements were not slow at all, and he left the room with a flicker.

The inside of the house is still too small to walk around.

In the empty hall where there were only pillars, Lien's figure suddenly appeared, followed by endless flames.

"Bug, obediently become a sacrifice to my god!"

"Water Curtain Sky"

A blue water flow suddenly appeared, enveloping Lien in it.

"Since fire and light are not enough, what about water and darkness?"

Lean raised his arms and began to chant a spell.

(End of this chapter)

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