A team of potion professionals are digging secretly with a group of slaves.
The ruins of Tartarus where they were at this time meant the devil's cave of the earth in the ancient Babylonian mythology era.
According to the oldest recorded origin.
This is Grantham, the Great Alchemist, the man who dared to worship the gods in the sky, who ruled the entire era of a huge extraordinary dynasty, built the Adolf Giant, and excavated the earth to measure the dimensions of the underground.
"Build the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, measure the height of the sky, and go to heaven to worship the gods. Build the Giant Adolf, dig deep caves in the earth, and measure the dimensions of the earth."
"In the end, the Alchemist Emperor used the Hanging Garden as a cemetery and buried it in the devil's cave of the earth."
Philmos is an imperial nobleman wearing gorgeous noble clothes. He stands elegantly on the high ground of the underground mine and looks at the slaves below.
"This man from the mythical age, the most powerful terrifying monster in ancient times, left too soon.
But even the Demon God of Origin and the Emperor of the Underworld, two terrifying supreme gods, admire this man immensely. It is conceivable that the other party is terrifying... Today is the time for us to explore this ancient cemetery."
He licked his lips excitedly, and the faces of the surrounding mercenary group members were also flushed with excitement.
Yes.
Now is the time!
Before, of course, I didn't dare to desecrate. With those two statues ruling the world, no one dared to desecrate this ancient tomb.
But the Demon God of Origin has left, the Emperor of the Underworld is about to fall into a deep sleep, and everyone else is vying for the right to belong to the Demon Realm.
And they themselves know their own weight and seize the sovereignty of the demon world?
Don't be ridiculous, so I took advantage of this terrifying wave of competition to settle for the next best thing, and settled on the tomb of the ancient wizard's mythical kingdom.
"In the deepest part of the earth!"
Several of the people present were Potion Emperors, who ordered a group of slaves with third- and fourth-level cultivation to dig.
Click click click click...
The earth is constantly being reinforced and secretly dug into the deepest parts.
clang!
The clanging sound came as if it had touched the pattern of a hard stone wall.
"Found it!" Someone couldn't help shouting and put down the hoe.
With an excited look on his face, Philmos strode over, cleared away the mud and sand, and completely revealed the patterns and relief styles. These textures were extremely delicate and complex, and were dominated by intricate and precise doors, with a two-way hourglass engraved on them.
, there are angels on both sides supporting the door.
"Yes, this is the tomb. The Hanging Gardens of Babylon at that time had this alchemical pattern style! This is the relief of the Babylonian Alchemy Dynasty. If the meaning of the ancient book records is correct, this door is none other than Mercury, the God of Wisdom.
, the alchemy gate described to mortals on the ground is a symbol of the alchemical civilization bestowed by the gods."
This nobleman of the empire was extremely excited and danced with excitement.
"And the hourglass on the door of alchemy symbolizes the equivalent exchange of alchemists! The hourglass is inverted, which means that the substances in the world can be exchanged, and the world is passed on, rather than disappearing and emerging out of thin air, keeping the quality of all things unchanged.
The hourglass in the funnel is the legendary...primordial substance, but the alchemy dynasty at that time did not find the legendary mysterious substance!"
Everyone was excited.
The tomb of the oldest alchemical civilization, the emperor who once witnessed the gods and searched for the gods, will be completely opened, and the various lost alchemical miracles of the world will reappear.
Click!
Click!
They broke down the stone wall and walked in.
There is no barrier. Time is the most cruel weapon. It destroys the times and destroys gods. The long history of more than 7,000 years is enough to destroy all anti-theft methods and mechanisms.
Tap tap tap...
Along the way, they saw many slimes decaying and turning into mummies in this garden.
"I heard that in the age of alchemy, these slimes were used as energy generators, but why do they seem to have just died now?" said a scholar wearing alchemy glasses.
Filmos lowered his head, examined the slime, and said with a smile, "According to the calculations of necromancy, he probably died for more than 800 years. In other words, the safety and anti-theft mechanism of this tomb 800 years ago is still in place.
It operates, and slimes reproduce and live here as a source of power."
What??
Everyone was stunned on the spot.
Eight hundred years ago?
Couldn’t it be that this power source, the anti-theft mechanism of the tomb, has been maintained for more than 6,000 years!?
As a family of tombkeepers, slimes have already claimed to be ecological cycles internally, supplying energy sources for the anti-theft alchemy mechanism?
How many potion dynasties will it take to change?
Almost six thousand years of the entire potion era!
Everyone was stunned, looking at the entire hanging garden. It was too long, as if it were a myth in an epic. The mechanism of this tomb is simply exciting!
"The age of alchemy, the ancient civilization in mythology."
Philmos walked forward with the magic lamp. Along the way, he saw historical murals on the murals on both sides. He was so excited that he was almost intoxicated. "Look! That's the story of the rise of the Great Alchemist and the story of the seven little witches."
The encounter, that was the conversation with King Lilith of Babylon, that was the battle of destiny, Medusa was defeated, and the alchemical dynasty was established..."
Their eyes were bright as they walked forward and saw murals.
The Alchemy Dynasty was prosperous and terrifying.
The development of the ancient alchemy school, the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, Adolf the Giant, and the creation of various world-class wonders.
In the end, they saw the old age of the Great Alchemist. In the dark and turbulent years, the Great Alchemist was assassinated and escaped. It was also at this time that they met Ermin in his youth. He created miraculous runs along the way and finally developed the blood potion and lived
Out of the second life.
He is still a young man when he returns.
Everyone looked at the mural and felt filled with intense emotions, excited and excited!
It's like going back to a distant seven thousand years ago and witnessing the oldest thousand-year-old mythical empire!
They saw the original epic of civilization, Medusa and Elmin, the overlord gods that spanned seven thousand years. During that period, they only existed in the form of supporting characters.
“What kind of mythical Babylon is that?”
Gradually walk along the mural.
They saw seven little witches being married, which was a grand fireworks of the times. As time continued to advance, the Alchemist Emperor began to age for the second time.
"I'm dying of old age again..."
They couldn't help but clenched their fists and were extremely nervous.
"The Great Alchemist, can he survive the third life!?"
But walking along the murals, they were disappointed. The Alchemist Emperor did not live anymore and ushered in the end of his life. Just like Armin today, he was about to decline.
"Time is a sharp weapon that destroys everything. Just like the ancient Taoist king in the fairy world next door, he cannot resist the terrifying torrent of time!"
They sighed and saw the final mural.
The slime wearing a crown stood in front of the tomb, and a hazy bird saw him off.
Philmos almost lost his voice, "Oh my God! God of Wisdom! Is the legend true? The Great Alchemist has seen Hermes, the God of Wisdom... The legendary supreme god has arrived.
, see him off in person?"
"That is a supreme honor!" Someone was shocked.
And then, in that era, the legendary Mercury, the mysterious and terrifying ninth-level oldest god, was still alive?
Everyone felt deeply shocked at this moment!
To this day, almost everyone knows that back then, the Eye of the Storm 'Guigantes' who was still present in the audience of the Great Alchemist, the Land of the Gods, and the ancient gods headed by Hermes, have all disappeared.
Encountered an unknown and mysterious ominous situation!
Today, the Hermes worshiped by the Church of Light is nothing more than incense and the remnant soul of Hermes.
All the while, horrible thoughts linger in everyone's heart.
The land of the gods...
Why did Hermes, the ancient god, disappear and die?
No one knows.
What kind of ancient mythical war happened? What other world was it fighting with? No one can tell clearly!
But there is no doubt that there is still a huge shadow of fear oppressing my heart!
In the ancient times, the ninth-level Hermes fell. Will that kind of terrifying enemy come back again? Come to this world again?
So, what can we use to resist this time?
Ermin, the Origin Demon, and Tao Lord also left one after another...
Unless the Alchemist Emperor returns?
Someone had an incredible idea.
"But in the era of the Alchemy Dynasty seven thousand years ago, Hermes and the gods were still alive." Philmos felt his whole body trembling and could only continue to move forward and look at the new murals.
They saw the death of the Great Alchemist, and the whole world fell into mourning.
Whether enemies or friends, they all bid farewell silently. Even those wizards who intended to rebel and seize power did not take advantage of the situation and waited silently until the Alchemist Emperor was buried before starting their conspiracy.
"A symbol of the times, a benchmark."
Philmos took a deep breath and looked at the tomb in front of him, "Quick, the main tomb is in front of you. If you guessed correctly, Grantham is in it... That is the most terrifying alchemical body, with supreme power.
The power of the Alchemy Emperor! It was with this body that the Great Alchemist ruled the entire era!"
They blew open the tomb door.
I saw endless exquisite treasures, glowing with golden light.
"We have made a fortune from these funerary objects! Ancient alchemy tools and various weapons." Filmos roared, looking at the golden coffin in the center, carved with mysterious patterns, "The remains of the Alchemist Emperor, open it!"
Next to them, someone looked at the mural and couldn't help but said anxiously, "That's the legendary Alchemy Emperor! A great man who created an era, an existence that even the Demon God of Origin and the Emperor of the Underworld must respect. He also witnessed the great ancient gods.
God of wisdom, are we being blasphemous by doing this, and may we encounter misfortune..."
No one knows what terrible backhand such an ancient existence will leave behind!
After reading the life story on the mural, everyone was in awe and full of fear, and were infected by the king's temperament and charm.
Firmos roared angrily, drew out his sword, and slashed the opponent to death with one strike. He sneered, "When we get here, there is no way out. You! Open the coffin for me!"
He pointed at a fourth-level slave and led the crowd to retreat to a very far place, fearing that something terrible might happen.
"King of Ancient Heroes, King of Alchemy, Grantham, don't blame me... I was just forced, I don't have any ill intentions... God of Wisdom bless you!"
The fourth-level slave prayed devoutly and could only open the coffin cautiously. Full of panic, he pried open the coffin.
Boom!
In the coffin, a peerless man with a slender and handsome body was lying quietly, as if sleeping. He held an hourglass in both hands on his chest, with small round transparent beads inside, emitting endless halo.
It seems to be the most mysterious artifact, containing endless vitality, making them feel as if they are sleeping and will come back to life at any time.
"Alive?"
"Is it possible that the great alchemist of that time still has some back-ups in his third life? Is he planning to return?"
"In that hourglass, could it be...the legendary essence?"
At this moment, everyone who pried open the coffin showed uncontrollable strong fear. They felt that they were covered by a dark hand of seven thousand years. An invisible conspiracy traveled through endless years and kicked off his prelude.
