The Great Tomb of Tartarus.

"Hurry up!"

"Or I'll kill you!"

A team of potions professionals, with a group of slaves, digging in secret.

At this time, the ruins of Tartarus, where they were located, in the ancient Babylonian mythological era, meant the magic cave of the earth.

According to the oldest recorded origin.

This is the Alchemist Grantham, the man who dared to bow to the gods and rule the entire era of the vast and transcendent dynasty, building the Adolf Giants and digging the earth to measure the dimensions of the earth.

"Build the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, measure the height of the heavens, and go up to heaven to worship God, build the Giants of Adolf, dig deep caves in the earth, and measure the dimensions of the earth. ”

"Eventually, the Alchemy Emperor used the Hanging Gardens as a cemetery and buried them in the demon caves of the earth. ”

Fillmos, an Imperial nobleman dressed in splendid aristocratic attire, stood elegantly on the top of the underground cavern, looking at the slaves below,

"This man of the mythical era, the strongest terrible monster of ancient times, has left too soon,

But even the Origin Demon God, the Emperor of the Underworld, and the two terrifying supreme gods, all admired this man immensely, and it was conceivable that the other party's horror.... Today is the time for us to explore this ancient cemetery. ”

He licked his lips excitedly, and the members of the mercenary group around him also blushed with excitement.

Yes.

Now, it's time!

Before, naturally they didn't dare to desecrate, those two existed to rule the world, and no one dared to desecrate this ancient tomb.

But the Origin Demon God is gone, the Emperor of the Underworld is about to fall into a deep sleep, and everyone else is vying for the ownership of the Demon Realm.

And they themselves know their own catties and twos, snatching the sovereignty of the demon world?

Don't be funny, so during this terrifying wave of scramble, the idea hit the tomb of the ancient wizard mythical kingdom.

"In the deepest part of the earth!"

Several of the people present were the Potions Emperor, who ordered a group of third- and fourth-order cultivators to excavate.

Click, click, click...

The earth is constantly being strengthened, secretly digging into the deepest depths.

Clang!

There was a sonorous sound, as if it had touched a hard stone wall pattern.

"Found it!" someone couldn't help but shout and put down his hoe.

Fermos looked excited, strode over, cleared the mud and sand, and completely revealed the pattern and relief style, these textures are extremely delicate and complex, dominated by intricate and intricate doors, carved with a two-way hourglass, and angels supporting the door on both sides.

This is the relief of the Babylonian Alchemy Dynasty, if the meaning recorded in the ancient books is correct, this door is the alchemy gate described by the god of wisdom Mercury, the alchemy gate described to the mortals on the ground, and it is the symbol of the alchemy civilization given by the gods. ”

The nobleman of the empire was so excited that he danced with excitement,

The inversion of the hourglass means that the materials in the world can be exchanged, and the world is transmitted, rather than disappearing and generating out of thin air, keeping the quality of all things unchanged, and the hourglass in the funnel is the legendary... The original essence, but the alchemy dynasty at that time did not find the legendary mysterious substance!"

Everyone was excited.

The tomb of the oldest alchemy civilization, the monarch who once witnessed the gods and searched for the gods, his tomb will be completely opened, and the lost wonders of the world's alchemy will reappear.

Click!

Click!

They smashed the stone wall and walked inside.

There is no barrier, time is the most cruel weapon, destroying the times, destroying the gods, more than 7,000 years of long history, enough to destroy all the anti-theft means and mechanisms.

Stomp Tread...

Along the way, they saw many decaying and dried slimes in this garden.

"I heard that in the alchemy era, these slimes were powered by energy engines, but now how do they look like they have just died?" said a scholar with alchemy glasses.

Fillmos lowered his head, checked the slime, and said with a smile, "According to the calculation of necromancy, it has been dead for more than eight hundred years, that is to say, eight hundred years ago, the security and anti-theft mechanism of this tomb is still operating, and there are slimes here to breed and live, as a power source." ”

What the??

Everyone was stunned.

Eight hundred years ago?

Isn't that the power source, the anti-theft mechanism of the tomb, maintained for more than 6,000 years!?

As a family of tomb keepers, slimes have already claimed to be an ecological cycle, and they are supplying energy sources for anti-theft alchemy mechanisms?

How many potions dynasties would have to alternate?

It's almost the entire Potions Age for six thousand years!

Everyone was stunned, looking at the entire hanging garden, this is too long, as if it is a myth in an epic, this mechanism of the tomb is simply exciting!

"The Alchemy Age, an ancient civilization in mythology. ”

Philmus walked forward with the magic lamp, and along the way, he saw the murals of history from the murals on both sides, and he was almost intoxicated with excitement, "Look! that's the story of the rise of the Alchemy Emperor, the encounter with the Seven Little Witches, that's the conversation with Lilith, King of Babylon, that's the battle of fate, the defeat of Medusa, the establishment of the Alchemy Dynasty."

Their eyes were bright, and they walked all the way and saw a mural.

The Alchemy Dynasty was at its peak and terrifying.

The development of the ancient alchemy academy, the hanging gardens of Babylon, the giant Adolf, and the creation of all kinds of world-class wonders.

In the end, they saw the old age of the Alchemy Emperor, the dark and turbulent era, the Alchemy Emperor was assassinated, and then escaped, and it was also at this time that they encountered the young Ermin, who created miraculous runs along the way, and finally researched the bloodline potion and lived out the second life.

Returned as a teenager.

Everyone looked at the mural and felt filled with intense emotions and excited!

It's as if you've traveled back in time to 7,000 years ago and witnessed the oldest thousand-year-old mythical empire!

They saw the original epic of civilization, Medusa and Elmin, the overlord gods of the era that spanned seven thousand years, and in that time, only existed in the form of supporting characters.

"What a rotten mythical Babylon is that?"

Gradually follow the mural.

They saw the seven little witches being married, it was a grand fireworks of the times, and time continued to advance, and the Alchemy Emperor went to his own aging for the second time.

"Dead of old age again..."

They couldn't help but clench their fists, nervous,

"Alchemy Emperor, can you live out the third life!?"

But walking along the fresco, they were disappointed that the Alchemy Emperor did not live anymore, ushered in the end of his life, and like today's Ermin, he was about to decline.

"Time is a weapon that destroys everything, and just like the ancient Dao Monarch of the Immortal Realm next door, he can't resist the terrifying torrent of time!"

They sighed and saw the final mural.

The slime with the crown stood in front of the tomb, and a hazy bird was seeing him off.

Fillmos almost lost his voice, "Oh my God, the god of wisdom is above!!The legend is true?The Alchemy Emperor has seen Hermes, the god of wisdom.... The legendary supreme god has descended and personally seen him off?"

"That's a great honor!" someone was stunned.

And then, in that era, the legendary Mercury, the mysterious and terrifying oldest god of the Ninth Order, was still alive?

Everyone, at this moment, felt deeply shocked!

To this day, almost everyone knows that back then, the eye of the storm 'Digandes', which still existed in the audience of the Alchemy Emperor, the land of the gods, the ancient gods led by Hermes, all disappeared, and encountered an unknown and mysterious ominous!

Today, the Hermes enshrined by the Church of Light is nothing more than the condensation of incense and the remnants of Hermes.

All the while, horrific thoughts haunted everyone.

Land of the Gods...

Hermes, the ancient gods, why did he disappear and die?

Nobody knows.

What kind of ancient mythical wars took place, and what other worlds were fighting, no one can say!

But undoubtedly, there is still a huge shadow of fear suppressed in my heart!

In the ancient era, the ninth-order Hermes had fallen, would that terrifying enemy come back again?

So, this time, what to resist?

Ermin, the Origin Demon God, and the Dao Monarch have also left one after another...

Unless the Alchemy Emperor returns?

Someone came up with an incredible idea.

"But seven thousand years ago, in the era of the Alchemy Dynasty, Hermes and the gods were still alive. Fillmos felt trembling all over his body, and could only continue walking, looking at the new mural.

They saw the death of the Alchemy Emperor, and the whole world fell into mourning.

Both enemies and friends silently saw them off, and even those wizard schools who intended to rebel and seize power did not take advantage of the danger and silently waited until the Alchemy Emperor was buried before starting the conspiracy.

"A sign of the times, a benchmark. ”

Fillmos took a deep breath and looked at the tomb in front of him, "Quick, the main tomb is in front of you, if I guessed correctly, Grantham is inside... It was the most terrifying alchemy body, with supreme power! It was with this body that the Alchemy Emperor ruled the entire era!"

They blew open the door of the tomb.

I saw an endless treasure of exquisiteness, radiating a golden light.

"These funeral goods, we have made a fortune! Ancient alchemy tools, all kinds of weapons. Fillmos roared, looking at the golden coffin in the center, carved with mysterious patterns, "The remains of the Alchemy Emperor, open him!"

Beside him, someone looked at the mural and couldn't help but say urgently, "That's the legendary Alchemy Emperor! A great man who opened up an era, an existence that even the Origin Demon God and the Underworld Emperor have to respect, and has also witnessed the great ancient gods, the God of Wisdom, whether we will blaspheme like this, we may encounter misfortune..."

No one knows what terrible afterhand such an ancient existence will leave behind!

Looking at the life on the mural, everyone was in awe and full of fear, and was infected by the charm of the temperament of the king.

Fillmos roared, drew his sword, slashed the opponent to death with a single sword, and sneered, "When you come here, there is no way out, you!

He pointed to a fourth-order slave, leading the crowd himself, and retreated far away, for fear that something terrible might happen.

"The old King of Heroes, the King of Alchemy, Grantham, do not condemn me... I was just forced, I didn't have any malice.... God of Wisdom bless!"

The fourth-order slave prayed sincerely, and could only open the coffin carefully, full of horror, and pried open the coffin.

Boom!

In the coffin, a slender and handsome peerless man lay quietly, as if asleep, holding an hourglass in both hands on his chest, and the small round transparent beads in it were emitting endless halos.

It seems to be the most mysterious artifact, containing endless vitality, giving them the feeling of being asleep and about to come back to life at any time.

"Alive?"

"Could it be that the Alchemy Emperor of the year still has the third successor?"

"In that hourglass, it's hard to be.... The Legendary Primordial Essence?"

At this moment, everyone who pried open the coffin revealed an irrepressible strong fear, only to feel that they were covered by a big dark hand of seven thousand years, and the invisible conspiracy came through the endless years and kicked off his prelude.