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Chapter 407

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In his daze, he seemed to see a huge metal door that was more than ten meters tall.

The door was covered in black and red rust, and there were some tiny patterns left on it, as if it had once been engraved with many intricate and beautiful patterns.

Hungry …

So hungry …

Garon realized that he had once again turned into that pitiful little Dual Headed Salamander.

Its body was covered in dirty scales, and its body was only three meters tall. A strong sense of hunger kept attacking from its stomach.

So hungry …

Garon couldn't help but hit one of its heads against the huge door.

Bang!

The metal door made a loud bang, and a small gap was opened.

Bang bang bang!! Bang bang bang!!

Suddenly, there were loud footsteps coming from inside the door, as if there was some extremely large creature walking back and forth. The heavy footsteps were rhythmic, and it walked and stopped.

The little Dual Headed Salamander could no longer suppress its appetite, it was too hungry. Following its instincts, it used all its strength to break open the huge door, and slowly crawled in.

Garon hid in its body, quietly watching and feeling everything, as if he was the Dual Headed Salamander.

Behind the door, there was a large black wasteland, surrounded by broken walls.

The air was filled with a rotten smell.

The little Salamander crawled in, and saw that in front of it, there was an extremely tall and huge black church.

The church was grand and majestic, but that was where the heavy footsteps came from.

Bang bang!!

The loud footsteps came from the church again.

The little Salamander raised its head, and looked at the sky.

The sky was filled with large patches of grey clouds, giving people a feeling of death and despair. It was like using a pencil to draw on a piece of white paper. It was dirty and dusty, giving off an unclean feeling.

For some reason, Garon seemed to be more awake than last time.

He could faintly feel that this small Dual Headed Salamander seemed to be the ancient ancestor of the Nine-Headed Dragon he had evolved into.

That was the era when the Multiple Headed Salamanders were still alive, and it was the Totem World from who knows how many tens of thousands of years ago.

The history of mankind in the Totem World had only been about six thousand years, and this was counting the two calendars. The current Solar Calendar was close to three thousand five hundred years, and the previous Ancient Calendar was more than two thousand years. In total, it was only six thousand years.

This was the journey of human civilization from the wilderness to the developed civilization.

The era when the Dual Headed Salamander still existed was at least 20 million years ago.

In the era where even human civilization had not yet sprouted, there was actually such a man-made building …

Garon was suddenly filled with curiosity.

What kind of existence built such a huge door and such a huge church?

Perhaps everything would be revealed when the Dual Headed Salamander entered the church.

The small two-headed dragon stumbled towards the cathedral.

The black cathedral was like a black mountain, towering in front of it. It cast a large gray shadow.

As the Dual Headed Salamander approached, the heavy footsteps in the church gradually quieted down, and did not come out again. Everything seemed to have fallen into a despairing silence.

The entire world seemed to be devoid of life. There were no green plants, flying bugs, or chirping birds.

It could not see its own kind, nor could it see any other living creatures. Only the small salamander was alone.

It stood in front of the huge black bronze door of the church, looking at the bat-like face that remained on the bronze door, the small salamander hesitated.

Garon could feel the fear rising in its heart. That was the fear of the terrifying existence in the church. From the sound of its footsteps, it could be determined that the big guy in the church was at least fifty meters tall. It was an extremely huge monster. With just one foot, it could stomp the three meter tall salamander into meat paste.

But the small salamander had wandered around for too long, and this was the only place it found with living creatures.

The rest of the place was filled with dead silence, despair, no life, no plants. There were only remains, and the entire world seemed to be filled with a sense of destruction. It was as if it was about to die.

Go in? Don't go in?

The small salamander's simple brain was struggling violently.

In this world where even the sun did not have any warmth, it had wandered for many years, eating tree roots and wet soil to barely survive. But now, even the tree roots were about to die. It had nowhere to go.

Finally, the small salamander's main head pressed hard against the giant door, and slowly began to exert force.

Whoosh …

Garon suddenly opened his eyes. He woke up.

He was still surrounded by a thick white mist and steam. He was still half lying in the hot spring.

His bright golden hair scattered on the surface of the water, and he could barely see himself from the reflection in the water. The three red dots in between his eyebrows were actually bleeding.

He reached out to touch it, and put his finger down. There was a trace of bright red on the tip of his finger.

"Is this a side effect?" Garon mumbled.

To gain power too quickly, there was always a price to pay in exchange. This was the biggest disadvantage of having a weak foundation. Garon had been worried about what the side effect was.

He originally thought that it was a rejection from his heart, but now he realized that the biggest problem was actually the hidden ancestral memories that originated from the salamander's genes.

These memories were just fragments and images for the simple-minded salamander. But for a human like Garon, he could get a lot of information from them.

"Leader? Are you okay? " Red Umbrella was sitting not far from Garon, and saw that his forehead seemed to be bleeding, and also smelled a trace of blood.

"I'm fine, just a small problem." Garon replied calmly.

Red Umbrella saw that he didn't want to say more, and didn't ask anymore.

He watched as the leader's handsome white face slowly sank into the water, and the three dots in between his eyebrows were still bleeding faintly. The leader's face was expressionless, as if he was used to it.

Red Umbrella always felt that this leader's body was filled with a mysterious aura. It was as if the body near him wasn't human, but an extremely terrifying beast.

Looking at the child on the other side, this child looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, but his power was shockingly strong, reaching the peak of form three.

However, his skin was deathly pale, without a trace of blood.

Even after soaking in the hot spring for so long, the hot water of over forty degrees Celsius, it still couldn't make his little face turn slightly red.

The child was like a corpse soaked in water.

These two people were each weirder than the other, and Red Umbrella felt that as a normal person, he shouldn't get too close to them.

He quietly moved further away, and leaned against the other side of the hot spring to rest.

At this moment, the old man quietly leaned towards Garon.

"Leader, can we talk alone?"

"Alone?" Garon poked his head out of the water, and wiped the water off his face. A trace of blood left in between his eyebrows flowed from his nose to his lips, and he stuck out his red tongue to lick it. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt inexplicably irritated.

"What do you want to talk about?" He closed his eyes again, waiting for the old man to continue.

The old man organized his thoughts, looked at Garon's calm face, and looked at the other two, and then lowered his voice.

"I think you still don't know, but I'm actually a totem user under the eldest princess, right?"

"The eldest princess?" Garon didn't have any impression of this person. "I'm not familiar with her, but I heard that she's very capable. She's a wise leader. "

"For this mission, I actually came with the eldest princess' sincerity. Not only you, but also the others in the team, the princess hopes to have the opportunity to work with you. "The old man's eyes showed sincerity.

"What do you mean? You want me to join the eldest princess's team? "Garon suddenly showed a playful smile. Who was he? He was one of the top fighters who could even go against the Obscuro Society's Marshal God Cloud's doppelganger.

He also had a top friend like Goth, and was deeply loyal to Avic, so his position in the Empire was very high. This eldest princess didn't come personally to recruit him, but instead asked the old man to pass the message.

"That's right." The old man nodded. "The eldest princess is thirsty for talent, and values people with abilities and talents very much. If a strong fighter like you joins, it would definitely be a great blessing for our camp. "

"Then what kind of benefits can you give me?" Garon showed a half-smile, "I'm already treated like an Earl in the Secret Service, what kind of promises can you give me?"

The old man didn't say much, but took out a black scroll from his clothes beside the pool, removed the thread, and gently opened it.

This scroll was actually not afraid of water, and in the mist, there was a faint black light. That was the slight movement of the words on it line by line.

Garon took the scroll and looked at it, on it was a secret language engraved with Totem Light. It was a cryptographic encryption method, and needed to be decompiled before it could be read.

"What is this?" He raised his head and looked at the old man.

The old man didn't say much, and just reached out his hand and pointed at the end of the scroll.

Garon looked at where his finger was pointing, and there was actually a small mark of a seal there.

He was slightly shocked, this was the Kovitan Empire's royal seal, the Emperor's seal that belonged exclusively to Avic.

"This scroll was issued by His Majesty the Emperor?"

The old man nodded.

"Do you still remember the assassination of the princess that happened in the Empire a while ago?"

Garon's heart was slightly shocked.

He thought that he did that quietly, and killed all the bystanders, but he didn't think that it was still …

"What do you mean?" He looked at the old man in a low voice.

"The meaning is very simple, now Avic is suspecting you. And the only ones who can really help you, in the entire Empire, are us! "He emphasized the last sentence, and his face revealed a look of confidence.

"Tell me the password." Garon's face changed slightly.

Even if he defeated God Cloud's clone now, and the battle at the snowy peak shook the world. But against the power of an Empire, it was still far from enough.

Not to mention how strong Avic's hidden power was, even on the surface, the various masters of the Empire. The two Grand Dukes, the Minister of Defense, Veska, the three pillars of the Empire, all had extremely obscure and powerful powers. Once the assassination was exposed, he would instantly become a wanted criminal from a loyal official of the Empire. He didn't care about himself, but his cousin Hathaway, Goth, and his family, they couldn't run away. They would all be implicated.

After the old man told Garon the password, he carefully decompiled the entire secret decree, and suddenly the entire content was presented clearly.

'Allow the investigation of the Trejons family leader to be carried out in secret.'

Garon narrowed his eyes.

"This doesn't mean anything, right?"

"It really doesn't mean anything?" The old man replied with a smile.

Garon was silent for a moment.

"You're not afraid that I'll hand this over to His Majesty?"

The old man smiled but didn't answer.

Garon knew that if this was true, even if he handed it over to His Majesty, it wouldn't do him any good.

And now, as he said, the only one who could help him was the powerful First Princess. With such an important person in the palace to control the overall situation, his ability to deal with danger would be greatly improved.

Also, since the other party dared to hand it over to him, naturally, they wouldn't be afraid that he would hand it over to His Majesty.

"His Majesty only has this suspicion, and besides, the princess's assassination wasn't done by me, so I don't have to be so worried." Garon smiled and relaxed his expression.

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