Chapter 1208: The Battle with the Gods

The god Horus grew in size, and soon a fortress stood in front of Aven.

His head was almost as tall as Ramses II floating in the air, more than two hundred feet, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth, and every time his huge body moved, the entire space shook with a loud bang.

And the colored light that floated around him, the god clearly possessed superior magical powers.

Defeat such a guy and gouge out his left eye......

Evan seriously doubted that this challenge was too difficult for him.

Even if everything is as Ramses II said, the god Horus will suppress his power, but he is still a god!

Of all Aven's opponents, this guy is the strongest.

He didn't want to fight if he could.

But he had no right to refuse, and Ramses II made it very clear that either he would fight, win and take the reward, or he would die here, in the Egyptian desert more than two thousand years ago, and perhaps his bones would be discovered by future archaeologists and adventurers.

Evan thought of Nicol Lemay who had told him about his experience of getting the Book of Abraham, perhaps the book of magic that he had left in the desert and ended up in Lemay's hands, otherwise how could he explain how a group of Muggle merchants had obtained such a book of magic?

He looked up at Ramses II, at the pharaoh, who was no older than himself.

Ramses II was communicating with Horus, and the two spoke quickly, in a language that Evan did not understand.

It may be a rare speech of ancient magic scripts, but he is not in the mood to study these ancient scripts now.

These ancient spellcasters were always like this, and a simple test in their mouths was more difficult for Evan than he could have imagined.

Can't they put themselves in Aven's shoes and give him a challenge that suits his identity?

Evan is only a student, what is the test to meet the level of a fourth or fifth year student at Hogwarts?

Stealing an egg from a dragon's den is the official standard answer, or trying to fight a Death Eater, it's already good to be able to do that, maybe play some other tricks, a little more heavy, and Evan doesn't refuse, but no matter what, it shouldn't be gouging out his eyes from a god.

He clenched his wand and tried to empty his head, telling himself that now was not the time to wander and that he should come up with a solution as soon as possible.

"Aven, are you ready? Given the time constraints, I think it's best to start now, you ......"

What Ramses II said later, Evan could no longer hear.

He saw Horus's massive body approaching him, and he instinctively moved.

Although the tactics have not been thought out yet, they are no longer important.

He discarded distractions, and now only the word "battle" remained in his head.

It's not just about showing his strength, he's going to win over everyone in front of him, defeat Horus, and defeat this god.

He can do it, and he will be able to do it.

Rumble!!!

Under Aven's control, a giant made of countless gravels rose from the desert and kicked off the billowing sand.

The giant let out a roar and lunged at Horus.

More and more yellow sand came together, and it continued to flow into its body, making it bigger and harder.

Horus said a few words, and then without dodging or dodging, he directly greeted the sand giant that Evan had conjured.

Two behemoths collided together, confronting each other with the most primitive force, making a terrifying sound.

The whole space trembled, trembling at their collision.

Evan saw Horus's muscles bulge, and his giant-slaying appearance was even worse, nearly collapsing.

If it weren't for the yellow sand to replenish, it would fall apart and regenerate gravel under a round of impact.

"Very good Transfiguration, this is supposed to be a kind of creation spell, you seem to have simplified it, of course, it is a bit weak. If that guy from Seth was here, he would love it, and he often went to fight those giants. Ramses II said, watching the battle below with interest, "You have to work harder, Aven, this level of transfiguration is not enough to compete with Horus." ”

No need to be reminded, Evan can see it.

Horus and the Sand Giant were battling, a brief stalemate, but anyone could tell that his giant wouldn't last long.

The cracks in the huge body were getting bigger and bigger, and the sand and gravel were crumbling in a large area.

Even though Evan has worked hard, the speed of replenishment is not as fast as the speed of collapse,

Unable to go on like this, he quickly waved his wand, and the sand giant turned into countless gravels again.

Horus stumbled forward as he lost his opponent suddenly.

The gravel reshapes into a python that entangles its opponent from top to bottom.

Without pause, Evan aimed his wand at the desert beneath Horus's feet, reciting the incantation quickly.

The yellow sand began to descend rapidly, turning into a puddle of mud, which was trapped by Horus, who was trapped by the python, and he was sinking downward.

Horus roared and struggled hard, tearing the python apart.

A pair of black wings appeared behind him, quickly stirring and sending him up from the mire.

In the instigation of the wings, countless yellow sands are also roaring.

Like a raging storm, the sand rain came to Aven with great speed.

His clothes and skin were shredded by the swift sand and gravel, and tiny scars were all over his body.

Evan didn't dodge, and he didn't use magical defense.

He gasped, endured the pain, ignoring the knife-like rain of sand and the collapsing desert around him.

He raised his wand to Horus, waiting for his chance.

Evan knew this was his only chance, and ended the fight as soon as possible while Horus was slacking off and not using all his strength.

Going on, neither physical strength nor magic would be enough for him to contend with the famous deity.

Horus is known as the god of kingship and the sky, the sky is his domain, and the desert is under the control of his nemesis, Seth.

Otherwise, it didn't take so much effort, it only took a thought for him to order these grits.

And the frighteningly magical colored blobs of light floating around him, which were not ornaments.

Not to mention, the god Horus has not yet picked up his weapon, the staff of Vos, which has a huge energy and is amazed by the world.

No matter how you look at it, Evan has no chance of victory, and his goal is only to get Horus's left eye

He concentrated, and the magic was gathering rapidly.

When Horus broke free and flew out of the mire, Aven's magic was activated in an instant.

A silver light, like lightning, flew from the end of the wand and shot into Horus's eyes.

"Succeeded?" Evan's gaze followed his spell, his heart beating fast with nervousness.

Just as the spell was about to touch the god Horus, a golden transparent energy shield that seemed to be made of sunlight appeared, blocking Aven's spell.

Bang, the white light collided with the energy shield, causing a ripple.

"Oh, you've him off!" said Ramses II gloating, "Aven, if I were you, run ...... quickly."