After adding all the magical protection he had at his disposal to Hermione, they stepped onto the steps of the Golden Pyramid Temple.

Even a little wizard like them could feel the majestic magic emanating from the building at the top of the pyramid, and naturally their nerves were tense.

While walking up the stairs, Ryan discovered that the pyramid was actually made of stone as well. It's just plated with a thick layer of gold.

However, even if it is only plated with a layer of gold, this layer of gold may be about the same as the amount of gold in the Federation's current reserves in the Fallout World. You must know that the Federation of Fallout World has now expanded to Washington and New York before the war, and everyone has collected a lot of gold from those places.

However, the gold in a thousand-year-old ruin here can be compared with the gold reserves of the industrial age, which shows the power and power of the witch king back then.

While lamenting the local tyrants of the Witch King, they finally stepped on the last step to the entrance of the building at the top of the pyramid. Such ornate pyramids were actually made of wood, and even Ryan could smell the faint scent of wood.

But the scent of wood made Ryan feel even more terrifying, compared to everything below that had turned to dust. The fact that the wood has remained fresh over a long period of time makes you feel even more in awe of the power of the building.

After repeatedly checking that it was just a normal wooden door, Ryan took a deep breath to calm down and then forcefully pulled the door open.

Ryan has a lot of speculation about what's behind the door. For example, there is a sacred temple inside, and the witch king is perched on a throne like a god.

It could also be that the Witch King was lying quietly inside a multi-layered golden coffin, surrounded by countless puppets.

Even Ryan thought that the Witch King might have been to the East when he traveled far away, so he chose the Oriental style to build the inside of the temple into an empty space, and the ground used various maps to piece together a map of his power, which was attached with anti-gravity spells. The obsidian coffin containing the Witch King was pulled by nine undead feathered serpents made into corpse puppets to fly through the hall.

In short, there are countless possibilities in this temple. But when he opened the door, Ryan found an old man with red hair, a wrinkled face, and all kinds of gold, precious stones, and feathers adorned with all kinds of gold, precious stones, and feathers, sitting on a throne in the middle of the hall, and the most terrible thing was that the old man sitting on the throne was alive.

This is a scene that Ryan and the others definitely didn't expect before: the inverted bucket met the tomb owner, and the tomb owner was not a zongzi but a living one.

Obviously, in this case, saying sorry and closing the door and exiting is not going to solve the problem. Think about a person who has been in one place for more than a thousand years, and at this time someone rushed in and woke him up. Getting up is definitely not something that normal people can bear.

Thinking about the mummies, pools of blood and corpse cocoons along the way just now, it seems that there is only one way to fight for your life now.

Thinking of this, Ryan pinched his hand, and a bolt of lightning flew out. It was then that the man in the seat shouted, "Wait, little ones, this is not the place to fight." ”

By this time, Ryan had no time to withdraw his spell, but the spell that could severely injure ordinary wizards suddenly disappeared less than a foot from the body of the figure in the seat.

"Alright, little one, stop, we have important things to do now. The old man said weakly after taking a few breaths.

Ryan also lowered his arm and stopped the attack, after all, before he figured out why the attack just now was completely ineffective, he felt that it was basically impossible to bring harm to the old man in front of him. Since the other side shouted to stop when it had such a big advantage, it was the best choice to stop and listen to what he had to say in this case.

Now that the fighting had stopped, Ryan took the opportunity to begin to take a look at the situation in the temple. After all, it is necessary to confirm the surrounding environment in the current situation of uncertainty, and if the conversation collapses for a while, it can be used whether it is to rush to attack or run.

But with just one glance, Ryan withdrew his gaze. Because the space was so clean, how clean could it be? There was nothing but the blood-red throne in the middle of the room.

Yes, there are no carvings, no furniture, and no daily necessities of all kinds. In this hall, there are only four equally flat walls outside the flat stone floor and ceiling, and the only thing that counts as decoration is the star map on the ceiling.

Ryan began to believe that this guy might really become a god, after all, apart from this explanation, he couldn't figure out what else could sit on a chair for thousands of years while still being alive and healthy. Ryan felt that if he was put here, even if magic could keep him alive for a thousand years, if he sat there all day looking at the bare ground and walls, he would probably be crazy in less than a year.

The old man seemed to read Ryan's thoughts, and he chuckled on it and said, "Don't try to understand the gods with the eyes of your human ants, you can't even imagine the power of the gods. ”

Well, retracting the previous words, Ryan felt that the person in front of him was indeed crazy, and he had excluded himself from the range of people so quickly. And more importantly, he felt that the person in front of him had not seen any power beyond human beings except that he had lived for a thousand years. After all, this is the wizarding world, and it is not difficult for many powerful wizards to be prepared in advance to say that immortal alchemy stones and horcruxes can do it, and it is not difficult for many powerful wizards to catch a spell silently.

If he had to say it, Ryan felt that the only thing he couldn't understand now was how he managed to sit still for a thousand years without problems with his lumbar spine and hemorrhoids.

To appease the restless souls in the sea of good knowledge after seeing the old man, Ryan asked, "So, since you are all gods, why do you still need my help?"

"I see your disrespect in your eyes, don't you know who I am?" asked the old man sitting on the throne as he raised his scepter in his hand with some anger after listening to Ryan's question.

"Isn't it the Witch King who informed this land thousands of years ago?"

"No, that's just my name when I was a human, and now I'm called the Blood God. ”

Blood God, this title is a bit evil, and the title of the legendary god also represents their position. In this way, if the god in front of him is a god, he should also be an evil god. Ryan thought silently in his heart, and suddenly he had an idea and asked, "If you are really the Blood God, why don't you call the wizards above who claim to be the Blood God Sect to serve you, and you have to let me, an outsider, help you?"

"No, don't mention those guys, they all deserve to die. The old man, who claimed to be the god of blood, scolded angrily when he heard Ryan's question, it seems that there should be a story in this.