Myerson's remarks also aroused the interest of others.

"Christian, is there a record on this, what is the holy water that revives the black blood?"

McCann on the side also asked.

"Don't worry, everyone, I'll take another look!"

Christian nodded, continued to stare at the words on the sarcophagus for a while, and shook his head slightly: "No, there is no detailed stuffing about holy water!"

"There is no record of holy water, so what about the so-called gods?"

Ji Haotian asked.

"Yes!"

Christian nodded, and continued, "It says that the gods came down to the mortal world with a rising water, smeared it on the wound of the black blood, and made his skin grow again!

"The resurrected black-blooded leader, full of anger, launched a bloody revenge on the Thirteen Kingdoms!"

"The mighty warriors of the Blood Raven tribe have made the whole land red with blood!

"The black-blooded leader who swept across the entire continent has reached the peak of his prestige!"

"The monarchs of the entire continent have surrendered to the feet of the black blood leader!"

"The leader of the black blood has become a well-deserved king!"

"The black blood leader without an opponent is preparing to become the new monarch of this continent!"

"The god who provides assistance to the black blood leader is also regarded as a guest!"

"The black blood leader who became the monarch, in order to prevent another sneak attack from the previous one, asked the gods for holy water!"

"That damned, stingy god actually refused the request of the Great Sovereign's Black Blood Chief!"

"The black blood leader with supreme power has ordered the killing of the gods!"

"However, the Celestials' companions have taken revenge for this! They slaughtered the old man and the children!

"In the face of the attack of the gods, the great black blood leader led the warriors and launched a holy war against the gods!"

"Countless elite warriors, after three years of hard fighting, have finally killed all the gods!"

"However, in the final battle, a despicable god actually blew up his own body and died with the great black blood leader!"

"On the occasion of the death of the black blood leader, he issued a powerful curse, he will sleep underground for 1,200 years, and then lead all the elite warriors around him to regain his own land and glory!"

"So, all the clansmen of the Blood Crow Tribe followed the Black Blood Leader to sleep underground!"

"Waiting for the day when glory returns!"

"And all those who are willing to sacrifice their blood to the black blood leader will receive immortal eternal life!"

"Become the most powerful warrior of the Blood Raven Tribe!"

"Wait until the souls of the gods burn out!"

"It's the day when the Black Blood Leader will take power again and become the Land Monarch!"

"At that time, all the land shrouded in moonlight will spread the name of the black blood leader!"

"All those who are hostile to the Blood Raven Tribe will face death!"

After Christian finished the last sentence, he exhaled heavily and looked at Ji Haotian, Ross and the others: "The above are all the words recorded on this sarcophagus!"

"What is this? I didn't mention anything about the Fountain of Life from beginning to end!"

After listening to Christian's words, Myerson's eyes were full of despair: "Did we go through nine deaths just to come here to listen to a mythical story?"

"yes! The story above sounds too bizarre! From the resurrection of the dead to the war between man and god, it's just nonsense!" McCann interjected.

"Not necessarily! Isn't this kind of resurrection also recorded in our Bible! Although this kind of thing is too far away for ordinary people, it is not very difficult for cultivators!"

Rose shook his head slightly: "The current earth has reached the time when the energy is the thinnest, but according to the classics, thousands of years ago, the earth was full of energy, and what the cultivators at that time could do is definitely not what we can imagine!"

"That's right, I also think that this story is not fiction!"

Ji Haotian also nodded: "If you guess correctly, the leader of the Blood Raven Tribe called Black Blood should be a top-level cultivator, and he has reached the critical point where he can soar, and because of this, there will be people from a stronger plane to pull him into the gang!

"And the black blood at that time was greedy for power in the world, so he didn't leave with that cultivator, but chose to stay on the earth and dominate!"

"It's just that later he was attacked by the rest of the cultivators and almost died, and at this time, the cultivator from the other plane reappeared and saved him!"

"After the black blood recovered, he took revenge on other countries and became the king of this area, in order to prevent another sneak attack, he asked the cultivator of the other plane for healing medicine in case of emergency, but was refused. ”

"In other words, the battle between man and god recorded on this sarcophagus is actually a conflict of cultivators between the two planes!"

Ji Haotian quickly sorted out the ins and outs of the matter.

"But doesn't the story end by saying that when the souls of the gods are burned out, the Black Blood will bring his warriors back to life?

Myerson asked again.

"The so-called souls of the gods should refer to these corpse oils!"

Ji Haotian pointed to a few ever-bright lamps next to the coffin: "These corpse oils should have been refined by those cultivators of other planes!, and the black blood must have devoured their energy through some method at that time, but that couldn't save him himself, so he used the energy he controlled to issue a huge curse!"

"According to the records, Blackblood is indeed a wizard! But what is his curse?"

Christian asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, these jars around me should be full of corpses of the Blood Raven Tribe!"

Ji Haotian looked around at the dense big pipes that filled the entire hall, and opened his mouth expressionlessly.

"What?!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they felt creepy.

You know, there are at least a few thousand jars here.

Doesn't that mean that there are thousands of corpses inside?

"The army of ghosts we met in the second-floor hall before is the soul of the corpses in these jars!"

Ji Haotian's gaze swept over the endless jar: "The record also says that all those who are willing to sacrifice to the black blood leader with blood will receive immortal eternal life! Think about it, what are we attracted to the Syrian Desert? Isn't it because there are rumors of corpses resurrecting here?"