"We can't let it fall into the hands of the evil gods. We can't let them blaspheme everything."
At the same time, in the palace of the two kingdoms, the two emperors sat high up and looked down at the witches and ministers. They knew the situation was urgent, so they decided to personally come and dig the tomb.
The leaders of the major academies and sects were all here.
A total of thirteen legendary wizards patrolled everywhere.
Boom boom boom!
The earth shook. Giant Adolf walked back and forth with a shovel in his hand, crushing the mountains and rivers.
"The excavation is too fast. If we were given another hundred years, they definitely wouldn't be our match." Suddenly, the six spies' expressions turned serious. They didn't dare to come closer.
Time was still too short.
The fastest among them was only a rank 5 wizard, not even legendary. They knew how terrifying a rank 7 Epic wizard was.
"But the others should be here too, right?"
They hid in the forest. An inexplicable cold light flashed across their eyes. Suddenly, their figures gradually disappeared. "Kill them! Rob them! "
…
Tomb ruins.
"This is not the style of our Babylonian era. It looks like a child's graffiti. It's too ugly." Medusa frowned slightly. If it wasn't for the soaring cold, she would've thought it was a fake tomb.
"This is also not the style of the ancient Sumer civilization. In the era of the Sumer city-states, the craftsmen's skills were extremely high, and the reliefs were extremely exquisite." Ermin said, "There are only two possibilities. First, the craftsmanship back then wasn't up to par. It's a child's mural from the Stone Age."
"This can't be from the Stone Age." Medusa shook her head, "Because the mural clearly depicts the Great Flood."
Ermin continued, "Then, it can only be the second possibility. The craftsmanship back then was up to par, but time didn't allow for exquisite reliefs, so everything had to be simple …"
"Could it be??"
At this point, the two couldn't help but tremble. Their eyes lit up.
That's right, it recorded the events of the great flood. This was clearly a tomb built after the great flood. Then, who would have the qualifications to build a tomb before the great flood?
In fact, it hurt Xu Zhi's self-esteem to say that this mural was a child's graffiti. He had tried very hard, but he had never studied art. Then, he used an antique technique from the internet to make it look old, and even used a flame to bake the mural.
But they didn't know this, and they didn't care. So what if the murals were new? If it was really Gilgamesh's Tomb of the Hero King, no matter how strange the scene was, there was no doubt.
Because the coffin would tell them everything.
"Open it."
With a command, the coffin slowly opened.
An astonishing white gas rose from the coffin. There were folded clothes in the coffin, as well as a long white object that emitted white gas. It looked like a long sword, and it was stained with fresh blood. It slowly appeared in front of everyone.
"This is?"
Huala!
With a wave of his hand, the dried ice that was stained with blood floated into the air and fell into his hand.
The blood that spilled out was also wrapped in the air by her immense spiritual power and slowly floated in the air. "It's frighteningly cold. What is this? Ice? It's the same cold phenomenon that the wizards who discovered the tomb saw outside. "
Since the development of civilization until now, it wasn't that there weren't water wizards who researched this field. In order to cool down water, the concept of ice had long appeared.
"It's not ice. There are clearly no fluctuations of witchcraft. How can it be so cold? And the vague shape of this sword, could it be the legendary … "She suddenly frowned, feeling that it was really unbelievable. She looked at the blood again," Whose blood is this … "
Suddenly, Medusa remembered the rumors of the ancient times.
"Could it be!?"
She suddenly shook her hand, and a magic box appeared. In an instant, a microscope and various alchemy bottles appeared.
Over the years, it wasn't as if she hadn't asked the wizards to expend a lot of effort to develop a spatial tool.
However, despite the expenditure of a lot of national resources, after forty or fifty years, this magic box was only at the level of a level four wizard, and it only had a small space of five cubic meters.
Medusa immediately studied it and instantly noticed the abnormality. "The microscopic structure of any creature will have life and death, but some of the structures in this blood did not die …"
Blood that would not die??
The surrounding wizards were silent, and suddenly became anxious. In an instant, they were shocked and lost their voices.
"The Blood of Immortality!"
Inside the tomb, everyone had an incredulous look on their faces.
In the ancient Sumer myth, Gilgamesh was not satisfied with the "Blood of Power". He tried to kill a god and steal the "Blood of Immortality" to obtain true eternal life.
"Oh my God!"
"This is the blood of the Creator!"
Everyone looked at it.
The Sword of Mocles had melted for some unknown reason and turned into a cold mist, but the blood on it was still flowing.
The entire ancient Sumerian civilization had been destroyed for the sake of this "blood" before them. But now, it was right in front of them. The Blood of Eternal Life … What an intoxicating and mesmerizing god's blood.
"This is equivalent to the destruction of a glorious ancient civilization in exchange for this blood …" Medusa looked at the dark red blood. Each drop was so crystal clear, so charming.
In the same year, countless people tried to fuse with the "Blood of Immortality", but they all died without exception.
At this moment, people clearly understood that the "Blood of Immortality" was not something mortals like them could bear.
The "Spear of the Grand Sorcerer" recorded:
[Babylon Kingdom 891, the tomb of Gilgamesh reappeared, the Sword of Mocles was destroyed, and the Blood of Immortality appeared.]
…
Babylon Kingdom 896.
After five years, using the power of the whole country, countless schools of thought, and with Medusa as the core, they had vaguely found some clues.
Medusa did not rest day and night, falling into an extreme fanaticism of research. "My truth may be in it! The life and death of cells can allow me to break through the gate of death! Ignite the godfire, use my own strength to break through the realm of demigod! "
"Weaken with potions, maybe neutralize …"
"No, this power is still too violent! It is not something mortals can control, but weaken it countless times, maybe it will have a trace of divinity … "
On the other side.
In these years, another country's spy had been eliminated.
Now they were hiding in the dark. The Evil God Church was growing stronger, and they also had witches who joined them. As spies, they lurked in the major kingdoms, obtained some peripheral information, and gave it to the research institute in the real world as a research project.
"What, got the Blood of the Creator?"
"Oh, my God!"
"Look at what they did in the other world!?"
Suddenly, all over the earth, in the secret underground research institute, researchers in white coats quickly moved, extremely excited. What was the concept of the God of Creation?
All the researchers knew this very well!
The underground research institute of the United States.
In the highest research institute, in a huge multimedia room, there was a huge computer screen above, and an old professor was holding a long black stick, pointing at the big screen.
"We did not get the core information, but we roughly looked at the microscopic structure of the blood, and it is obviously not the blood of Earth's creatures."
"If it is true, then this kind of unlimited survival of cells is indeed the 'Blood of Eternal Life', but don't you think that our earth's special disease, cancer, is a bit similar to cancer?"
…
Japan research institute.
The same exciting scene was still playing out.
"This blood seems to be a bit weak! Is the blood of the God of Creation only at this level? I personally think that the blood of the God of Creation is not something that ordinary people can come into contact with. Even the Evil God cannot look directly at it, and cannot listen to it in unison. "
Countless researchers were discussing.
In the end, they came up with a more reasonable explanation.
"There might be more than one God of Creation. The God of Creation is an existence that transcends countless dimensions. He is the abstract entity of chaos in the entire multiverse. The one that appeared in the Sorcerer World might not be his true body, but just one of his countless bodies. He creates and destroys worlds, participates in the birth and death of worlds. His true body should have always been in the Dimensional Courtyard."
…
China's underground research institute.
The voice was solemn and dignified.
"Although we can only get a simple microscopic cell screenshot and can't study it, from the characteristics revealed by the wizard research institute, the cells will not die, which is too similar to our earth's unique terminal disease, cancer. Could it be that our earth is also related to the God of Creation? Is it one of the worlds that he created? We are the descendants of the God of Creation? "
Some people in white coats in the seats were discussing, and they could not help but have such a strange idea.
Cancer cells had always been a difficult problem for modern science to solve.
Every country spent hundreds of billions of research funds every year, and countless medical professors wanted to conquer this terminal disease.
But there was no way at all.
To this day, people only knew that carcinogens could induce cancer cells in the body to mutate, but no one knew how it was really produced. It seemed to exist in the depths of the human body's genes, and it could mutate at any time and bring death to people.
Perhaps humans had the potential gene of god, a kind of eternal cell, but the body could not bear it?
And what was even more frightening was:
There were ancient records of the God of Creation everywhere. The "God of Creation" Pangu in Chinese mythology, after the creation of the world, his body turned into all the mountains and rivers, the earth, the living creatures, the plants, and the blood also became living creatures. Are we really the descendants of the God of Creation?
Do we have the blood of the God of Creation?
…
Russian research institute.
"If that's the case, it's too scary."
"The more spies explore inside, the more terrifying it will be. What kind of game are we playing?"
"The Dimensional Courtyard in the Spore Evolution game, the God of Creation who is evolving cells and spores, is he really the God of Creation? Is he also the one who created our earth era? "
The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.
After all, there was an extremely terrible coincidence:
— — The blood of the God of Creation is a bit similar to our blood!
To say that the God of Creation has never been to Earth was a bit unreasonable. Not only that extremely real Wizard World, but even our world may have been created by him.
They made bold guesses, but they also felt a vague sense of pride. We have the blood of the God of Creation? Could it be that … we humans have been guarding a treasure mountain, and the real treasure lies in the unique disease and cancer of our earth?
It seems that we have to invest more money in cancer research!
Xu Zhi: "…"
Right!
You are all right!
You are all arrogant! You are all powerful! You are all reasonable!
You are all my descendants, and I can't beat you! I admit defeat, okay?
Xu Zhi sat on a chair and took a bite of an apple. "Brothers, don't think about it anymore. I'm really afraid of you. I've had enough of you. This is my orchard. I just want Medusa and Elmin to help me study alchemy and cure my disease. These things are useless!"
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