Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 217 It's You Again

Like snow meeting magma.

The guard knights rushed into the enemy's line, and in just a few minutes, they chopped melons and chopped vegetables to bring the resurrected undead back to the place they should return to.

Immorton people are stupid.

how so.
His army of the dead lost?
"Well."

Benji, who was hiding behind Imerton, couldn't help swallowing, and began to think about the way out in his heart.

Although I don't know who the person blocking the way is, but he can hang up and beat an ancient evil like Imerton so easily, he must not be an ordinary person.

Just as he was thinking, the army formation of the guard knights had pierced through the black tide-like army of undead, and was three hundred steps away from Imerton.

Three hundred steps.

But a charging distance!

"what!"

The situation took a turn for the worse, and Imerton became ruthless.

Holding the artifact, he will never accept the ridiculous fate of being defeated by a foreign mage!
Mobilizing the power of the "Black Book of the Dead", the bright yellow sand in front of the death priest suddenly turned into a sea of ​​mud like a swamp.

The pace of the guard knight's charge paused.

There was a howling sound.

As if corroded by an invisible force, black spots appeared on the armor of the knights.

"Death is watching you."

Staring at the enemy in the distance, Imerton began to curse.

As the spokesperson of Osiris, holding the Black Book of the Dead, he can mobilize part of the power of Hades.

While the guard knight was trapped in the mud sea, he opened his arms and summoned a team of underworld patrols driving fast, and rushed towards Klein with a howl.

The speed is very fast, a thousand miles in a flash!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the Hades Patrol passed through Klein's body and disappeared into the sky behind him
"Hahahahaha!"

Imerton laughed out loud.

Become!

Even if your magic power reaches the sky, it is difficult to match the power of the true god.

Without mana, wouldn't a mortal let him rub his hands?
"I want you to understand the fate of being an enemy of the great Imerton."

That foreign mage's strength was really strong. Without the Black Book of the Dead, Imerton knew that he would not be able to defeat him.

However, fate is on him.

With the power of Hades, he is invincible!
"interesting."

Ignoring the bald priest who was furious in the air, Klein touched his face.

It is a wonderful experience to be passed through the body by the watchers of the underworld.

He lived three lives, and this was the first time.

what to say
It feels very fresh.

"It's over."

Unexpectedly, the foreign mage was also under the spell of the demon, and this time it was complete. The leader of the mystics (Bai Qi) couldn't help but bury his face in sand.

They were wiped out, and with them their only hope.

Now, who else can stop Imerton?

Killing while sick, the eternal truth.

Imerton understands this well.

Spitting poisonous insects at the mouth, black clouds form groups.

Klein barely resisted, and was drowned in the poisonous insects.

Wasn't it amazing just now, show me how awesome you are now.

With one hit, Imerton couldn't help but sneer.

Godric's Hollow.

"Ha~"

Yawning out of boredom, Klein lay on the bed with his hands behind his head.

The Black Book of the Undead is really powerful, and a clone failed to deal with Emerton.

"I have to do it myself, it's really troublesome."

It was the time when the weather was so hot that I didn't want to move, and Egypt was not a summer resort. I thought that since I had come back, I didn't want to go out in a short time, but I didn't expect that I would go out in person in the end.

"never mind."

Klein shook his head, letting go of those unreasonable thoughts.

Transmission started.
I don't know if it's because the poisonous insects are too powerful, but Imerton didn't even find the enemy's bones.

He smiled and didn't care, holding the Black Book of the Dead, skipping over the immobile mystic warriors, and walked into the "City of Death" step by step with the sacrifices.

When his congregation is resurrected, all enemies will die, so why not let these descendants of the pharaoh's guard breathe a little more-this is the mercy of the high priest of death.

"Well."

Swallowing, Benji lowered his head deeply.

Sure enough, this evil thing is invincible.

He was very glad that he didn't think he was smart enough to escape when Imerton fell into a disadvantage just now, otherwise, his end must be miserable now.

"God, please enlighten us."

The yellow sand was hot, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his face, and the leader of the mystic cult burst into tears.

They broke a sacred oath.

And now, the ancient demon is about to resurrect his minions.

The land is already covered with the shadow of the dead.

Where will the people of the Sun God go?

"Om."

It seemed that the sincerity of the leader of the mystic cultists moved the heavens, and after dozens of prayers, there was actually a movement from the heavens.

"God, is that you!"

Klein walked out of the teleportation array, and scratched his face in embarrassment after hearing this.

"It's not God, it's me."

Stepping into the "City of the Dead" is like coming home.

Imerton skillfully tied the sacrifices to the stone platform, while chanting incantations, while raising the extremely sharp dagger.

He wants to please Hades with blood and death!
Benji shrunk in the corner of the room, feeling a little reluctant to watch Imerton's behavior.

A living person, if you say kill, you will kill it.

Benji felt that compared with that ancient evil, he was kind.

"Accept the sacrifice offered to you by your servant!"

After chanting the spell, Imerton looked crazy.

He raised the knife in his hand and stabbed a young man in the small town in the chest!
According to the rules of Hades, when the victim dies, his congregation will wake up
However, God seems to like to joke with him.

At the moment of "good things will happen", a magic stopped his knife.

He is too familiar with this magic.

It's the barrier magic of that foreign mage!
It's you!

you again!
Why is it always you?
Emerton is going crazy.

Looking at the young man who walked in from outside the tomb, he wished he could cut him into pieces.

It's not over, is it?
Since it's fine, don't pretend to be dead outside. You have to take advantage of his happiest moment to spoil his good deeds. Is there any benefit in doing so?

"Damn foreigner, I will tear out your flesh little by little, and I will take your blood"

Imerton began to curse from the bottom of his heart, but before he could speak, Klein interrupted him with an impatient wave of his hand.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, my time is precious, let's solve it quickly, it's too hot here."

The tomb was extremely stuffy, and there was still a decaying smell.The divine spell power of the Black Book of the Dead has dissipated, and Klein no longer has to worry about it.

Don't pretend, I'll showdown.

Although it looks like a newcomer, in fact, I have already reached the full level~
"Pretend!"

He was gnawed by poisonous insects to the point that there was not even a scum left, and now he dares to speak wild words?

Imerton snorted coldly, and planned to follow the same tactic as before - first steal his mana, and then torture him well.

(End of this chapter)