"Yeah, you told us to be careful not to get sucked into the Ashen Storm of Resentment, and now you're asking us to enter the Pyramid in their car? Are you messing with us!?" Zhao Manyan grabbed Shreev's goatee.
Shreev had gotten a goatee at such a young age. Together with his short appearance, his appearance was simply too intimidating for a little girl!
"Let go, let go … it hurts, listen to me!" Shreev blurted out.
Zhao Manyan let go. Shreev looked at his black beard on the ground with a pained expression and explained, "The Pyramids are the tombs of the Pharaohs. How could anyone break into their tombs? The Pharaohs had hired top forgers to design the tombs when they were still alive. Apart from being in awe and worship, no one would be able to shake their rule of death …"
"Enough with the nonsense!" Mofan snapped impatiently.
"Either way, there's no way a living person can enter the Pyramids. The Pyramids are sealed and protected by magic formations, not to mention the Ten Dark Swordmasters and the Sphinx. The security of the place is stronger than many modern military bases. There's only one way to enter the Pyramids, and it's when the Pyramids are absorbing the grudges of the dead. "
"The places where we live need to be ventilated. Even the most secure military bases have vents. The tombs of the dead need to breathe, too. However, the air they breathe is not fresh air, but grudges, anger, pain, and death. The Ashen Storm of Resentment is the favorite aura of the rulers and nobles in the Pyramids. The hole I mentioned is the vent of the tombs. It will absorb the grudges of the Ashen Storm of Resentment around the Pyramids every once in a while. It's the only way for us to enter the Pyramids, "Shreev explained in detail.
"That's f * * king bullsh * t!" Zhao Manyan cursed.
"Is there no other way? Can't we go in through the entrance? We've already lured the Dark Swordmasters away," Mofan said.
"There's no entrance to the Pyramids!" Shreev retorted.
Mo Fan thought about it carefully and felt that his question was a little superfluous.
"The problem is, if we enter the Ashen Storm of Resentment, won't we be eaten by the ghosts until not even our bones are left?" Heidi said.
"That's why we have to disguise ourselves as undead," Shreev said.
"Okay, I'll kill you first," Zhao Manyan said.
"Don't, don't. I'm talking about disguise, not real death. Brother Zhao, we are Necromancers. It's not impossible for us to disguise ourselves as dead people. I have a Bitter Dust Mummy. Its resentment is close to the spirits in the Ashen Storm of Resentment. It will bring us into the Ashen Storm of Resentment … "Shreev said.
"Did you acquire the Pharaoh Spring from the other Pyramids through this Mummy?" Mofan asked curiously.
"Yeah, it's a unique undead in Egypt. I treat it like a treasure!" Shreev said proudly.
"I see, it seems like Great Leader Haken is more reliable than those powerful Mages," Mofan nodded.
Many powerful Mages would simply die when facing the ten Dark Swordmasters and the Sphinx. However, Shreev had solved the most difficult part of the problem, which was how to enter the Pyramids!
…
Menkaula was a rather chaotic pyramid. Apart from many wandering spirits, there were also snakes, scorpions, and desert foxes. Until now, no one knew who the owner of the pyramid of Menkaula was. The main reason was that the Pharaoh of Menkaula had died a long time ago and did not inherit the true will of the undead.
A Pyramid with so many levels and species was prone to chaos. Most creatures were desperate for the Pharaoh Spring, since it was the resource that could help them level up.
In order to enter the Great Pyramid of Giza, Shreev was willing to part with the precious Pharaoh Spring. He scattered the remaining Pharaoh Spring outside the Pyramid of Menkaure and waited patiently for the demon creatures and undead to fight one another over the precious Pharaoh Spring.
The group was able to complete the task without a hitch, mainly because there was a Necromancer in the group. He summoned an expendable undead to carry the Pharaoh Spring to the Pyramid of Menkaure and open the sealed lid. They only needed to wait patiently outside the Great Pyramid of Giza.
"Wuuuuu ~"
The gray storm of hatred in the sky sounded like the cries of thousands of ghosts. It formed a huge gray cloud floating in the sky above the Golden Land of Gisele. According to Shreev's calculations, the Great Pyramid of Giza would have a "breath" in around half an hour. The Pharaoh Spring was limited. If they did not seize the opportunity, it would be difficult to enter the Pyramid without the Dark Swordmasters.
"Strange, why are there fewer Dark Swordmasters?" Shreev asked in confusion as he lay behind a golden sand dune.
"Seven, there are only seven Dark Swordmasters," Heidi said.
She was a Sound Mage. She was very sensitive to the presence of creatures. There were four Dark Swordmasters on the side of the Pyramid facing them, and one on each of the other three sides. There were only seven Dark Swordmasters in total.
"I already told you that three of them are dead, but you didn't believe me," Mofan said.
"There must be three patrolling inside the Pyramid. You just happened to be right," Mios insisted that he did not believe Mofan's explanation.
Even if Mios and the others did not believe him, Mofan had no choice. There were only seven Dark Swordmasters!
"I think they're fighting over there," Shreev said to the others when he heard the noise.
"How many demon creatures can your Pharaoh Spring attract? Are you sure the seven Dark Swordmasters are going to show up?" Mubai asked worriedly.
"The Dark Swordmasters guarding the Pyramid are working together. Besides, do you think these loyal guards won't be interested in the Pharaoh Spring?" Shreev said.
The Pharaoh Spring was most likely the thing that could improve the strength of the undead. The Dark Swordmasters were not considered the strongest among the Ruler-level creatures. They would surely want to improve their strength!
"They're really moving!" Heidi said.
The Dark Swordmasters on the other sides of the Great Pyramid of Giza were on the move. It seemed like they had sensed the presence of the Pharaoh Spring.
"Come, let's go to the Ashen Storm of Hatred. Quick, hurry up," Shreev said.
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