The more powerful the warrior monks, the less important they are to their own equipment, and when they reach the realm of legends, they almost rely on their own bodies to fight.

The continuous internal forces that circulate through their bodies, combined with their steel-and-iron inhuman bodies, give the monks a defensive force comparable to that of hero-level equipment.

However, the legendary warrior monk in front of him was very different, he had a golden hoop on his head, and he was also wearing armor combined with personal ornaments.

In order to adapt to the swift fighting style of the warrior monk, these armors are carefully selected and superb equipment, belonging to a complete set of epic equipment specially designed for him, and the golden hoop ring on his head belongs to the scope of legendary equipment, which can greatly speed up the recovery of his spiritual energy, obviously he is a warrior monk who majored in the precept mantra.

The weapon in his hand is also very characteristic of the warrior monk, it is suddenly a legendary staff, a weapon used to break the skull and can rotate and deflect enemy attacks.

As the light of the conviction mantra disappeared into the night, the warrior monk breathed a sigh of relief that he had not detected any evil creatures, indicating that there was no danger here.

Of course, it can't be ruled out that those demigod-level enemies who can dodge his conviction mantra can't be ruled out, but if there really were enemies of this level here, they would have been wiped out a long time ago, how could they give the warrior monk a chance to release the conviction mantra that made the fallen feel extremely uncomfortable.

The druid breathed a sigh of relief, but just in case he took out a milky white seed and planted it in the middle of the sandpit where he perceived the most evil aura, and with a few spells that gave birth to plants, the seed quickly took root and sprouted, and soon grew into a towering tree.

Seeing that nothing unusual had happened to the tree, the druid nodded towards the warrior monk, intending to check the information about the Blood Moon Ritual nearby.

But at this moment, an accident happened, and the snow-white towering tree suddenly began to turn black from its roots, and quickly spread towards its branches, and then in the stunned eyes of the druids, it turned into a pitch-black tree with an extremely evil aura.

"Boom!"

The tree suddenly exploded, and anything that the flying sawdust touched would be corroded, posing a huge threat to the druids for a while.

"Golden Wheel Circle!"

The warrior monk suddenly shouted, wielding the martial staff in his hand impenetrable, and at the same time generating a rune protection circle under his feet, and in an instant, a huge shield exuding a divine aura enveloped everyone on the scene, knocking away all the wood fragments coming towards them.

"What's going on? Why did the sacred tree suddenly explode! Even if traces of the Fallen were detected, the trunk would only be blackened at best. ”

The druid didn't reply, he was digesting the scene just now, others might not know what the explosion of the sacred tree meant, but as a user, he understood that it was something that would only happen when an evil aura far beyond the demigod level was detected, so the answer in it was about to come out.

Demon.

A druid existence that he couldn't believe, but there was no other explanation.

"Dig, everyone dig for me!" The druid exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time, he instantly transformed into a sand lizard form.

Sand lizards that grow in desert areas are good at digging sand, and the sand lizards transformed by the druid are even larger than the wyvern, and tons and tons of sand are instantly dug out by him.

The warrior monk frowned, but he also understood that the answer to everything should be under the sand pit, put away the martial arts and began to dig the sand with his bare hands.

Others, you look at me, I look at you, the leaders of the two teams are digging sand, and they can only accompany them, those who have tools use tools, and those who don't have tools rely on their own abilities.

Their entire team worked together, and the bunker suddenly began to descend at a speed visible to the naked eye. By the time he unearthed the tunnel wall created by the Abyssal Blood Fiend, the druid confirmed his suspicions.

"Wait a minute, is it ......"

The warrior monk also thought of a possibility, if this was the case, then this time it was not just a cultist such as the Blood Moon Ceremony, it was already a major event that could threaten the safety of the entire continent.

"I'm not sure yet, but we should be able to figure it out when we dig to the end." The druids grimaced, thinking to themselves that it was hopefully not the kind of thing they thought.

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

By the time the next day's sun hit the desert, the druids had already excavated thousands of tons of sand.

The sand piled up nearby had formed a sand dune as high as a hill, but the druids still hadn't dug to the bottom of the tunnel, but the broken tunnel walls around them had been cleaned up, and as long as they dug down the tunnel walls, sooner or later, they would have results, not as blind digging without a goal as at the beginning.

The elemental mages on their team have strengthened the tunnels they have dug through earth-based spells.

The druids also used natural spells to summon a large number of plant roots and branches, supporting the main structure of the temporary tunnel, so that the entire tunnel would not collapse due to the fluidity of the sand.

Although the size of this improvised tunnel is far from comparable to that of the Abyss Blood Demon, the druids are surprisingly fast in their construction, and if they continue to build at this speed, they will be able to dig up the seal in a few hours, and then the truth will be revealed.

The Emperor paid off, and as the druid's shape-shifting sand lizard claws touched something hard, they finally unearthed the ruins of the Arcane Empire that sealed the Serpent God.

After carefully cleaning the surface of the gravel, the druids were presented with a broken sealing circle.

The circle has a strong early arcane empire character, and on the outside it looks like it is shattering from the inside, and eventually leaves a huge hole in the front of the circle, as if some powerful creature has been drilled out of it.

Even the warrior monks, who were not very proficient in magic, felt the unique brilliance of the arcane and the extremely powerful evil aura in the circle.

This made the warrior monks frown, but at the same time, they also understood that their ideas seemed to have come true.

"Hopefully, what is sealed here is only an evil god incarnate."

"If it's a clone, we legendary-level powerhouses won't be able to deal with it, and we can only ask the three major leaders to take action when the time comes."

The druid was not as good as the monk thought, and he felt that everything should be planned in the worst direction, so that he could be prepared enough in the face of a crisis, and not show undue flaws in a hurry.