The matter of becoming stronger is imminent, not only to go back to Lovell, but also to make it clear that the Light God Clan will not let him go so easily, if he does not become strong this time, the next time he sees the people of the Light God Clan, I am afraid that he can only turn into a cold corpse.

"We've got to hurry." That night, Moslian watched the tide, and when the tide had receded to a certain extent and the coast had reached its calmest period, Moslian plunged headlong into the bottom of the sea with his map.

Unlike the ground, there was a little light at the beginning in the deep sea, but soon it all dimmed, and Moslian did not dare to shine lightly under the water, so as not to provoke the attack of the fierce beasts on the bottom of the sea.

In this kind of dark underwater where danger is always in danger, Rao is Moslian's heart is pounding, and after adjusting his mind and breathing, he dives down again, wandering according to the direction he has in mind, passing by some small fish during the process, leaving a string of bubbles.

The further down the air pressure became, the heavier it became, and when he reached a depth of about four hundred meters, Moslian began to use magic to protect himself, looking at the still bottomless seabed, Moslian had the idea of going ashore.

However, after thinking about it again, he still headed downstream, there was not much time left, the treasure trove suitable for him was either too far away or too difficult, and the rest were some ordinary secret treasures, even if he got it, it would not improve much.

Moslian, who was trying to stay awake, continued to dive, and after another half an hour, Moslian estimated that he had deviated a few kilometers from the coast, and finally he slowly dived to a depth of three thousand meters, which was the most pressure he could withstand at the moment.

The surrounding sea water is squeezing his magic shield like a heavy hammer, and the magic power is frantically consumed, if you don't go ashore, I'm afraid you will have to be crushed to death by the water pressure here!

Moslian, who had drunk a tube of potion, hesitated, and continued to go down to a bottomless sea, and the lack of vision made him feel even more stressed.

"The last five hundred meters!" Mosley thought silently, and just now he had the idea of cooperating with the Light Shark.

But instead of putting expectations on the incompatible submarine alien race, it is better to rely on himself first, and Moseley, who continues to dive, silently recites the numbers silently, at this time his face turned pale and trembled uncontrollably, which is the result of excessive consumption of mana.

The potion cannot be immediately converted into magic power that can be used, just like the magic power that is usually cultivated and absorbed, in fact, a large part of it is used to temper the body, making it more tenacious and able to absorb more magic power, this is a continuous training process, but it is like using it before entering the body before it has time to transform, and it will damage the body to a large extent.

But now Moslian couldn't take care of it anymore, endured the pain of the squeezing pain of the blood leaking from his skin, and continued to swim slowly, but before he reached three hundred meters, he was already groggy and wanted to stop like this.

Exhausted, he could only bite the tip of his tongue until his tongue was bleeding, and the pain of this piercing heart finally made him sober up a lot, and Moslian, who had increased his strength again, continued to swim downstream.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know if it was five hundred meters, Moslian fainted in the place where he suddenly came down, he wasn't sure if it was the ease of his body when he finally returned to the light, but he was sure that his body was very relaxed now...

......

When he woke up again, Moslian didn't know when, but remembered that he fainted at the last moment and entered a light space, and he fainted directly after relaxing.

"Looks like I'm feeling right." Moslian, who thought he was dead this time, smiled as he looked at everything in front of him.

Sure enough, he still found this treasure ruins, there would be a ruins in this kind of ghost place, and I don't know who built it here or sunken ruins.

Moslian walked in this strange space, here when he looked at the water world outside, it was still a deep sea, there was no sun here, the ocean outside was a large black oppression, if people with deep love phobia would most likely suffocate here.

Before walking into the door of the ruins hall, the ruins here have long been covered with moss, but Rao is so still unable to hide the grandeur of the ruins, and the bronzed ruins appear to be more mysterious and profound, which makes people feel a sense of depression at a glance.

Since they are all here, Moslian will naturally not back down, but he still uses potions outside to replenish the consumed mana first, and there is no mana to recover in the underwater ruins, so every tube of potions has to be saved.

Moslian, who had recovered most of his magic powers, walked towards the door, and in front of the door, he tried to push the door open, but when his hand touched the door, the hall, which had been calm just a moment ago, suddenly trembled, and the whole ruins seemed to be awakened in an instant.

Thundered...

The door of the trembling hall opened automatically, revealing the interior of the ancient and majestic palace, and looking left and right at the ruins that had not undergone any more dangerous changes for a long time, Moslian walked towards the ruins with vigilance.

However, the imaginary danger did not appear, everything went smoothly, and even when Moslian carefully pushed open the gate of the main palace, there was no reaction, and the biggest reaction was the noise he made when he touched the gate just now.

It's full of weirdness, but there are a lot of secret treasures here, and it didn't take long for Moslian to find the treasure vault, most of the things here are things that Moslian has never seen before, and the only herb talismans whose names he knows are extinct good things.

Finally, when he walked to the library of the main hall, Moslian understood what kind of relics of the race this was, as well as the information of various items.

The original owners of the ruins were named the Elonians, and although they had a human character, they were not actually mortals like humans, to be precise, they were demigods.

Elonian people are born with strong magical power, and the magic talent is first-class, and there is no need to wait for more than ten years with ordinary humans to mature, and Elonian people only need two years to grow into adults.

In just a few decades, an ordinary Elonian can be compared to a magician who has practiced for hundreds of years, and is even more proficient in using magic than a magician, it is better to say that magic is a vassal of the Elonians, a vassal who is subordinate to them.

However, such a powerful race has a fatal flaw, that is, it is difficult to give birth to children, and the average chance of giving birth to a child for every Elonian couple is less than 1 in 10, which means that for every 20 Elonians, one Elonian child can be born.