The Great Tomb of Tartarus.
"Hurry up!"
"Or I'll kill you!"
A team of potion professions was digging secretly with a group of slaves.
The ruins of Tartarus they were at now were known as the Devil's Cave of the Earth in the Babylonian Mythological Era.
According to the most ancient records …
This was the Great Alchemist Emperor Grantham, the man who dared to pray to the heavens and ruled the entire Extraordinary Dynasty. He built the Adolf Giant and excavated the earth to measure the size of the earth.
"He built the Hanging Garden of Babylon, measured the height of the sky, and prayed to the heavens. He built the Adolf Giant, excavated the earth, and measured the size of the earth.
"In the end, the Great Alchemist Emperor used the Hanging Garden as his tomb and buried it in the Devil's Cave of the Earth."
Philmos was a noble of the Empire in luxurious clothes. He stood elegantly at the top of the underground mine and looked down at the slaves.
"This man from the Mythological Era, the strongest and most terrifying monster of the ancient times, left too early.
However, even the Origin Devil God and the Netherworld Great Emperor, two terrifying supreme gods, admired this man. You can imagine how terrifying he is … Today is the day we explore this ancient graveyard. "
He licked his lips excitedly. The mercenaries around him also blushed with excitement.
Yes.
Now was the time!
In the past, no one dared to blaspheme this ancient tomb. When those two existences ruled the world, no one dared to blaspheme this tomb.
But the Origin Demon God had left, the Underworld Emperor was about to fall into a deep sleep, and the others were fighting for the ownership of the Realm of Devils.
They knew their place. Fighting for the ownership of the Realm of Devils?
That was ridiculous. So, taking advantage of this terrifying competition, they settled for the next best thing and set their sights on the tomb of the ancient wizard mythological kingdom.
"It's in the deepest part of the earth!"
The few potion emperors present ordered a group of level-three or level-four slaves to dig.
Crack, crack …
The surrounding tunnels were constantly reinforced, and they secretly dug to the deepest part.
Clang!
There was a clanging sound as if they had hit the patterns on the hard stone wall.
"Found it!" someone couldn't help but yell and put down the hoe.
With an excited look on his face, Fillmore strode over. After clearing away the sand, the patterns and relief style were completely revealed.
These patterns were extremely intricate and complicated, with complicated and precise doors as the main ones. A traditional X-shaped hourglass was carved on them, and there were angels on both sides of the door.
"That's right, this is a tomb. Back then, the Hanging Gardens of Babylon had such an alchemy pattern style! This is a relief from the Babylonian Alchemy Dynasty. If the meaning recorded in the ancient book is correct, this gate is what the God of Wisdom, Mercury, described to the mortals on the ground as the Gate of Alchemy. It is the symbol of the alchemy civilization bestowed by the great ancient God. "
This noble of the empire was so excited that he danced with joy.
"The Alchemy Hourglass above the Alchemy Gate symbolizes the equivalent exchange of alchemists! When the hourglass turns upside down, it means that the substances in the world can be exchanged. The world is transmitted rather than appearing and disappearing out of thin air. It maintains the same quality of everything. The sand in the funnel is the legendary … original substance. However, the Alchemy Dynasty at that time did not find the legendary mysterious substance! "
Everyone was excited.
The tomb of the most ancient alchemy civilization, the monarch emperor who had witnessed and searched for gods, would be completely opened, and the lost alchemy miracles of the world would be rediscovered.
Crack!
Crack!
They broke the stone wall and walked in.
There was no barrier. Time was the cruelest weapon. It destroyed the era and killed the gods. More than seven thousand years of history was enough to destroy all anti-theft measures and mechanisms.
Tap, tap, tap …
Along the way, they saw many decayed and dried slime corpses in this garden.
"I heard that in the Alchemy Era, these slime were power generators. But why do they seem to have died not long ago?" A scholar wearing alchemy glasses said.
Philmos lowered his head and examined the slime. He smiled and said, "According to the calculation of necromancy, they have been dead for about eight hundred years. That is to say, the anti-theft mechanism of this tomb was still running 800 years ago, and there were slime breeding and living here as a power source."
What??
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Eight hundred years ago?
Didn't this power source and the anti-theft mechanism of the tomb have been maintained for more than six thousand years?!
As a family of tomb guardians, the slime had already established their own ecological cycle? They were supplying energy to the anti-theft alchemy mechanism?
How many magic potion dynasties would that take place?
The tomb had been running for almost six thousand years in the entire Era of Magic Potion!
Everyone was stunned. Looking at the whole Hanging Garden, it was too long. It was like a myth in an epic. The mechanism of this tomb was really exciting!
The attainments of the alchemy civilization were too terrifying.
"The Alchemy Era, the ancient civilization in the myths."
Philmos carried the magic lamp and walked forward. Along the way, he saw the murals on both sides of the wall. He was almost intoxicated with excitement. "Look! That is the story of the rise of the Alchemy Emperor, the encounter with the seven little witches, the conversation with King Lilith of Babylon, the battle of fate, the defeat of Medusa, the establishment of the Alchemy Dynasty … "
Their eyes were bright. Along the way, they saw the murals one after another.
The Alchemy Dynasty was prosperous and terrifying.
The development of the Ancient Alchemy Academy, the Hanging Garden of Babylon, the Adolf Giant, and the creation of various world-class wonders.
Finally, they saw the old age of the Alchemy Emperor. During the dark and turbulent era, the Alchemy Emperor was assassinated and escaped. It was also at this time that he met the young Ermin. He created miracles along the way and finally developed the Bloodline Potion, living a second life.
He was still a young man when he returned.
Everyone looked at the murals and felt that they were filled with intense emotions. They were extremely excited! They were extremely excited!
It was as if they had returned to the distant past seven thousand years ago and witnessed the most ancient thousand-year-old mythical empire!
They saw the epic of the first civilization, Medusa and Ermin, the overlord gods of the era that spanned seven thousand years. During that period of time, they only existed in the form of supporting roles.
"What kind of rotten mythical Babylon was that?"
Gradually, they walked forward along the murals.
They saw the marriage of the seven little witches. It was a grand era of fireworks. As time continued to pass, the Alchemy Emperor walked towards his old age for the second time.
"He died of old age again …"
They could not help but clench their fists, extremely nervous.
"Could the Alchemy Emperor live a third life?!"
However, as they walked along the murals, they were disappointed. The Alchemy Emperor did not live anymore and ushered in the end of his lifespan. Just like Ermin today, he was about to decline and die.
"Time is a sharp weapon that destroys everything. Even the ancient Daoist Lord in the neighboring Celestial World could not resist the terrifying torrent of time!"
They sighed as they saw the final murals.
A slime with a crown stood in front of the tomb. A bird with a hazy body was sending him off.
Philmos almost lost his voice. "Oh my god! O God of Wisdom! Is the legend true? The Alchemy Emperor has met Hermes. The God of Wisdom … the legendary supreme god has descended to personally send him off? "
"That is an unparalleled honor!" Someone was stupefied.
Moreover, in that era, the legendary Mercury, the mysterious and terrifying ninth-grade god, was still alive?
Everyone felt deeply shocked at this moment!
To this day, almost everyone knew that the Eye of the Storm, Decanthes, who was still alive in the Alchemy Emperor's audience, the Land of the Gods, and the ancient gods led by Hermes had all disappeared. They had encountered an unknown and mysterious misfortune!
Today, the Hermes that the Church of Light worshiped was merely the condensation of incense and Hermes's remnant soul.
All along, this terrifying thought lingered in everyone's hearts.
The Land of the Gods …
Hermes, the ancient gods, why did he disappear and die?
No one knew.
What kind of ancient mythical war happened? No one knew what kind of war with other worlds it was with!
But without a doubt, a huge shadow of fear was still pressing down on everyone's hearts!
In ancient times, even the ninth-grade Hermes had fallen. Would such a terrifying enemy make a comeback? Would it descend into this world again?
Then, what would be used to resist it this time?
Ermin, the Origin Demon God, and the Daoist Lord left one after another …
Unless the Alchemy Emperor returned?
Someone had an inconceivable thought.
"But in the Alchemy Dynasty seven thousand years ago, Hermes and the gods were still alive." Feeling that his body was shaking, Fillmore could only move forward and look at the new murals.
They saw the death of the Alchemy Emperor, and the whole world fell into mourning.
Enemies and friends all saw him off in silence. Even the sorcerers who intended to seize power did not take advantage of the Alchemy Emperor's precarious situation. They waited until the Alchemy Emperor was buried before they started their conspiracy.
"A symbol and a benchmark of an era."
Fillmore took a deep breath and looked at the tomb before him. "Quick, the main tomb is right in front of us. If my guess is correct, Grantham is inside … It's the most terrifying alchemy body with unparalleled power! Back then, the Alchemy Emperor used this body to rule the whole era! "
They blasted open the door of the tomb.
He saw countless exquisite treasures that emitted a golden radiance.
"We're rich with these funerary objects! Ancient alchemy tools and all kinds of weapons! " Fillmore roared and looked at the golden coffin in the center that was carved with mysterious patterns. "The remains of the Alchemy Emperor! Open it!"
Someone saw the murals and couldn't help but say anxiously, "That's the legendary Alchemy Emperor! He's a great man who created a new era. Even the Origin Demon God and the Underworld Emperor have to respect him. He even witnessed the great ancient god, the God of Wisdom. Are we blaspheming him by doing this? We might suffer misfortune … "
No one knew what terrifying tricks such an ancient existence had left behind!
Seeing the life on the murals, everyone was full of awe and fear, infected by the charisma of a king.
Fillmore roared and drew out his sword, killing the person who opposed him. With a scream and blood splashing, he sneered, "There's no turning back now that you're here. You! Open the coffin! "
He pointed at a level 4 slave and led the others to retreat far away, fearing that something terrible would happen.
"Ancient King of Heroes, King of Alchemy, Grantham, don't blame me … I was forced to do this. I don't have any evil intentions … God of Wisdom bless us!"
The Grade 4 slave prayed devoutly and could only carefully pry open the coffin. His face was filled with fear as he pried open the coffin.
Crack!
Within the coffin was a slender, handsome, peerlessly beautiful man. He silently lay there, as if he was asleep. His hands were holding a transparent glass hourglass, within which were round, transparent beads that gave off boundless light.
It was like the most mysterious ancient artifact that contained endless vitality. It made them feel as if it was in a deep sleep and would come back to life at any time.
"Alive?"
"Could it be that the Great Emperor of Alchemy left behind a third reincarnation? Is he planning to come back? "
"Could it be that the hourglass contains … the legendary Origin?"
At this moment, everyone who had pried open the coffins revealed an uncontrollable and intense fear. They felt as if they had been covered by a giant hand of darkness that had existed for seven thousand years. An invisible conspiracy had traversed through the endless years and pulled open their curtains.
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