"Snap!"
Mo Fan took out his newly bought Huawei camera and recorded the incredible scene with a super high definition camera.
Most importantly, Mo Fan had no idea how to interpret it. After comparing the two, Mo Fan realized that the technology of his new phone had overcome the problem of exposure to magic. It was able to capture the reflection of the Nine Lines with ease. He believed he could give it to Bin Wei, the Guardian of the Walls, and she would be able to summon it!
Mofan stood on the Nine Bridges of Death and One Bridge of Life after obtaining the key Spell. He took out the Little Loach Pendant and retrieved the Geyser Spring that had fallen under the bridge.
The Geyser Spring was too precious. Mofan did not want it to wither away with time.
That being said, the Geyser Spring had more important uses for it.
"It seems like the Geyser Spring belongs to this place," the Queen of the Netherworld said.
"It originated from the Skygazing City. The Ancient King must have established his rule back then. He took the Geyser Spring and the Wall of God from the Skygazing City …" Mofan said.
"Alright, the Ancient King is no longer here. You can say whatever you want. Everything here will still belong to you after you die," the Queen of the Netherworld said.
"…"
Perhaps the person that wanted him to die the most was not the Sphinx, Euryale, Su Lu, or Salan, but the Queen of the Netherworld …
"There are some things left behind by the throne. Do you want to take them? It's better to use them when you're alive than to guard them after you die," the Queen of the Netherworld reminded Mofan.
"I'm not dead yet! Besides, when did I promise you that I'm going to rule this place after I die? Can't my soul return to the Pure Land in peace? "Mofan emphasized.
"There's nothing I can do if that's what you think," the Queen of the Netherworld agreed.
Mofan was left speechless. He never thought he would be haunted by a female phantom like this.
Forget it, he would only worry about his death after he died.
As for the treasures near the throne, it would be better to wait until the next time he came. There was not much time left now, and more than half a day had passed. Hopefully, Mubai and Zhao Manyan would be successful …
In fact, Mofan was most worried about Mubai and Zhao Manyan.
Mo Du was more than just a narrow escape. It felt like there was no chance of coming out alive once they entered. Under such circumstances, how could they invite Dean Xiao? Dean Xiao was also in a very important position. Would he abandon Mo Du and come here to arrange this heavy rain for them? The impact of his departure would be too great.
"I'll leave this place to you. Make sure you protect my kingdom well," Mofan said to the Queen of Netherworld and quickly left the white palace tomb.
The Queen of the Netherworld couldn't help but laugh.
What an interesting man. She was looking forward to his death.
…
Just as he walked out of the white palace tomb, an eagle suddenly came crashing down. Its silver-gray body directly sank into a tall pillar of the palace. Its face was covered in blood, and its hair was disheveled.
Mofan took a closer look and realized it was Euryale, who was wearing an eyepatch.
Euryale climbed out of the pillar. She immediately screamed like a demon when she saw Mofan. She lunged at Mofan, trying to fight him to the death.
"Give me back my eye, give me back my eye!" Euryale cared a lot about her Eye of Deception.
Without the Eye of Deception, she couldn't do many things. Since she had lost the Eye of Deception, she could only rely on her elder sister, Trishna. Otherwise, she would have gone on her own!
"You might want to lose your other eye!" Mofan tossed a lightning ball at Euryale without hesitation.
The lightning ball flickered. It suddenly exploded in front of Euryale. The strong electric sparks and lightning blasted Euryale a few hundred meters into the air.
Silver-gray feathers scattered across the ground. Euryale spun in the air and cried out in agony for a long time before falling into the abyss.
Mofan was surprised.
Since when did Euryale become so weak?
Euryale didn't dare to use her full strength in the Sacred City. After all, she was under the watch of an angel. She would die for sure if she went overboard.
However, they weren't in the Sacred City. She should be as strong as Apas, yet why did it feel like she was weaker than the Sphinx and the Scorpion Queen Trishna?
Was it really because of the Eye of Deceit that she, a demoness, had become incomplete?
The greatest threat to the white palace tomb was still the Scorpion Queen Medusa, Trishna. Her soldiers and her true self were as strong as an army of undead.
She was very stubborn. She only had eyes for Apas.
The eyes of the three Medusas were the most important. Trishna wanted Apas' eye, so she had to kill Apas at all costs.
Khufu's army of undead might retreat, but her army of Lamias would not back down. Even if she had to sacrifice her entire army, it would be worth it if she could get her hands on Apas' Evil Eye of Destruction!
Trishna clearly knew which was more valuable, a huge tribe or a huge kingdom!
Mofan glanced at Apas and saw her long hair had turned blue. Her skin was fair, and her lips were bright red. She no longer looked like a young girl. She was mature, noble, and had a strong bewitching aura.
She had no intention of giving up, either. She was going to get her revenge on Trishna!
Mofan frowned. The battle between the two Medusas would not come to an end anytime soon, but he had to leave the place for something more important.
"Don't worry, we'll take care of her for you," the Red Skeleton Demon Master suddenly spoke up.
Mofan was given a fright. He did not expect the Skeleton Demon Master to be able to speak like a human.
"Oh, how are the Mountain Zombie's injuries? Is it going to die?" Mofan asked.
The Mountain Zombie was his big brother, after all. With it around, the white palace tomb would never fall into Khufu's hands.
"It needs to rest. You've chased the Sphinx away, giving it some time to catch its breath. It should have a chance to recover," the Red Skeleton Demon Master said.
He was talking to Mofan while controlling the seven Skyscraping Red Skeletons like a street artist. The seven Skyscraping Red Skeletons had stopped countless Mummy soldiers from leaving the palace tomb.
The Sphinx was indeed the biggest threat to the undead of the Ancient Capital.
The Sphinx was a Supreme Ruler-level creature. Only the Mountain Zombie was able to take it on.
The Scorpion Queen Trishna was on the same level as the Demon Master. Even though the Zombie Emperor was strong, he was always at a disadvantage.
Mofan's arrival had severely injured the Sphinx. He had also placed the Scorpion Queen Trishna's attention on Apas.
Apas's Evil Eye of Destruction had eliminated half of the army of demonesses. It had greatly relieved the pressure on the white palace tomb. Besides, Apas was strong enough to take on the Scorpion Queen Trishna …
The Zombie Emperor, the Red Skeleton Demon Master, the Queen of the Netherworld, and the Phantom Emperor would be able to take on the Pharaohs.
The undead of the Ancient Capital were not completely defenseless. As long as they were able to eliminate some of their enemies, they would not lose the battle.
— — —
(While eating, I was reading something on QQ. Suddenly, a full-screen announcement of a tycoon tipping a certain book appeared on the book page. I was secretly shocked. Which book was so lucky to be favored by the tycoon? This kind of announcement would require a large tipping amount. Why are there so few full-time mage readers … Just as this thought was spinning in my head, I suddenly realized that the tipping was from a full-time mage. Haha, I was a little touched, mainly because that was what I was thinking. 'Thank you, Mr. Bear, for the surprise …'
It's been four years since I became a full-time Magician. I'm planning to do some activities too. I'm going to start a livestream so I can meet and chat with everyone. It's been a while since I've chatted with everyone.
Details of the livestream: You can find it by searching 'Uncle Luan' on WeChat.
On the 28th of May, starting at 8pm sharp. You can also share the news with each other.
(Sigh, it's been four years since I've written my book. Four years of my youth. You've been criticizing me in the comments every day. I finally have the chance … cough cough, I mean the chance to be criticized in front of you.)
。 Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
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