The passage leading to an unknown underground space was buried under the graveyard.
It seemed to symbolize something, which could be seen from the murals on the walls.
It was obvious that the murals were carved out with tools.
Bishop Maia's breathing grew louder and louder. The air in the underground passage was very murky.
He could not wait to let the space flow in so that he could safely enter.
Wang Ya's existence made him feel incomparably resentful.
He had the Mark of the Deep Sea, which was of the same level as him, and the information about the ancient mark that had been leaked.
If he did not hurry, he might lose the initiative completely.
There was a thick layer of wadding on the ground in the passage. He did not know what it was.
Bishop Maia thought it was just something that had accumulated over time.
After walking for god knows how long, Bishop Maia panted and leaned against the wall.
There was no light in the passage. It was pitch black, but Bishop Maia had the Mark of the Deep Sea, so he could see in the dark as if it was daytime.
Finally, he saw what he had been waiting for.
In the deepest part of the passage, there was an open underground space.
An ancient, huge arched door appeared here. The Mark of the Deep Sea gave him a feeling that he had never felt before.
It was as if he could see the truth as long as he pushed open the door.
"Mine, mine … The ancient power that symbolizes the future. It is recorded in Bojin's prophecy. If I use the power of the deep sea to carry it, the ancient power will eventually come to me and bring about a miracle of eternity …
"That means that if I use my Mark of the Deep Sea to carry the ancient mark, I will be able to obtain the ancient power and the power of eternity in the future."
Bishop Maia's fanatical expression was one of hysteria.
In order to find this and obtain this, he had put in too much effort and time.
The thief, the thief, had obtained the relevant information without paying a price.
After he carried the ancient power, he would make the thief pay the price.
Rip!
Bishop Maia tore his blue robe apart.
His old and tired body was revealed. Anyone could see that this body was old and sick.
However, it just so happened that there was a strand of vitality supporting this body, giving it a little bit of vitality so that it would not completely fall into a state of deathly stillness.
But it was obvious that this life force would not last much longer.
His body was too weak and powerless. Any slight stimulation would cause his body to completely collapse.
Bishop Maia's Mark of the Deep Sea was between his eyebrows. The ocean-blue light formed spots of starlight that dotted his organs.
Hu Ha!
He took a deep breath and pushed the door open with his trembling old arm.
.....
Bang!
The sound of bullets roared. This was a large-caliber shotgun.
The smell of gunpowder began to spread, making many people uncomfortable.
However, the result also calmed everyone down.
The bullets pierced through the mutant dog, turning it into a sieve.
Bang bang bang!
Wów, the boss of the supermarket, was shirtless. He was holding a shotgun with one hand and looked valiant.
"Oh yeah! Wów, you're really awesome. I can't help but sing a few songs for you. "
One of the rap fans among the survivors, Zaar, was so excited that he danced.
This was really too cool.
The chaos in the supermarket gradually calmed down. Fortunately, there were not many monsters attacking them.
As time went by, the strange birds that were struggling in the supermarket and were difficult to hit also lost their ability to move and died on their own.
Only part of the glass was damaged. Soon, the gap was plugged with something to prevent the fog from entering.
"We survived! We defended!"
Adolf looked at his girlfriend, Claire, with a smile on his face.
Then, they started to eat each other.
When Black Bob saw this, he became envious.
Wów, the boss of the supermarket, put the shotgun on his shoulder and said with a smile, "The monsters in the fog also have weaknesses. They can't enter areas without fog. The scarier the monster, the more vulnerable it is."
This was the result of his observation.
"Oh right, Robert seems to have gone to the officials. I don't know if it will cause any trouble."
Hank, the mechanic, wiped the monster's blood off his wrench and said.
.....
"Come out! You must have caused the monsters to attack us. Damn it, I shouldn't have let you in!"
"Who the hell are you? Open the door …"
Robert's face was fierce. He kept hitting the door of Wang Ya's room with a baseball bat.
The door was about to be smashed.
His heart was filled with anger. Everything was fine.
The fog was calm. He just needed to hold on until the officials came to save them.
He had been tense and scared. After the monsters in the fog attacked, he lost his cool.
He started to kick the door.
Robert began to kick the door, one kick after another. The door kept shaking.
"Others are afraid of you, but I'm not. You can fool others, but you can't fool me …"
When he kicked the door once again, the door was closed.
However, the door opened in an instant, and his kick missed.
He did a split and Roberta let out a sharp scream.
"Ah … My leg …"
Wang Ya was still wearing the crow mask. He took off the hood, revealing his black hair.
He looked at Robert with indifferent eyes.
Everyone had a bottom line. His bottom line was that he would do what he said.
Also, he hated people interrupting his experiments.
Robert stood up shakily and sneered at Wang Ya. "Kid, you finally …"
However, before he could finish his words, Wang Ya snapped her fingers.
The next moment, Robert's body burst into flames.
The flames were extremely fast and the temperature reached an extreme level.
He couldn't even scream. He was completely turned into charcoal and had the shape of a human body.
His black boots stomped on it, turning it into dust. Then, he walked out of the room at an unhurried pace.
The experiment had reached a stage.
It could be said that there was a way to find the source of the fog.
However, he still needed to do some human experiments.
Because finding it didn't mean that he could safely capture it.
In essence, these three marks of the Ancient Ones had reached the level of the weakest official wizard.
The combination of the three marks was powerful even among the official wizard level.
Wang Ya's eyes were deep. A test tube with a stinky sticky liquid appeared in his hand.
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