Chapter 341: Crocodile and Three Cannons

"It's sleeping pills, it's lullaby."

Thor must have his certainty in saying this, and he never does meaningless things, let alone things that he is not sure of, because he is the Star Casting Dragon King, and he is Aurelian Thor.

"Well, I believe you."

As he spoke, Atrius faced the pendant in his hand towards the rift that emitted purple light, and with the power in the pendant shot towards the rift, and he was gradually shrinking, like a wound that was healing, and finally the rift disappeared, and the void breath in this area also disappeared, and it seemed that there would be no more creatures polluted by the void, let alone unfriendly communication creatures from the void.

In the void, the watcher felt sleepy for a moment, giving it the idea of returning to its slumber, but it was only for a moment, not enough.

And with the Void invasion port closed, Thor also took them out of here, this area is already safe, except for the extreme desert environment, there is no need to worry about the unfriendly neighbors that may appear below at any time, the Void is asleep, but only partially.

When they reappeared, they were back on the sand, and in the constant panting, Atrius reached for his helmet, but was stopped, and now he took off the helmet and turned back into mortals, and mortals could die at any time in such an extreme environment, maybe he didn't like it, but Thor didn't want to see the hapless deathbringer go and return again.

It's inhumane.

"I feel like I can't breathe."

"Well, it's probably because your body is still adapting to the power of the War Star Spirit, and he is transforming your body with the power of the Ascendant, bear with it, and it will be much better when you reach the solar disk."

"What!"

They have only just stepped out of the range of the Giant God Peak now, and then they have to wait for the solar disc to take off their helmets, and then they are afraid that there will be sun marks in the shape of helmet cracks on his face, but what can Atridus do, bear with it, now he knows that he doesn't have to worry about dying in the desert in the heat or cold in the desert.

The sun goes down and the moon appears, and the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is enough to take away any unprepared mortal, but although he is wearing a Spartan shape, that is, sandals, pants, and a cape, this is a real star power, and there is no problem with such a temperature difference.

While resting and eating, Thor once again felt the traces of his power, but this time he didn't feel the feeling from the Void, which meant that it wasn't the Darkspawn, but the Ascendant.

"There are two ascenders, who are underground at this time, and they seem to be trapped."

[Ha, the Celestial warriors are trapped underground, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. 】

Aatrox unceremoniously taunted, not knowing if he was mocking the Ascendant trapped underground, or whether he was mocking the dignified Celestial Warrior for being so unbearable, but he was going to change his itinerary for the time being.

"So do you choose to walk over or teleport?"

"Teleport, I don't feel tired, but I already know that when I take off my helmet, my feet will be absolutely non-sensational."

So with a snap of their fingers, they appeared in front of the catacombic mausoleum where the Ascendant was, and Aatrox also recognized that this was the tomb of Emperor Shurima, and above it was the core of the ancient Shurima Empire, but why.

"Now, are you sure you want to go in? Even if you stand in the doorway, you can feel the presence. ”

Thor didn't move on to the next step, the choice was left to Atrius and Aatrox, and he stroked the text on the door of the mausoleum, which was written with a warning in the language of ancient Shurima, because there was no Emperor Shurima at rest in this tomb, only the sinners who caused the fall of the Shurima Empire and the heroic victims who died with them.

"But at the moment, it's only a matter of time before this place is opened."

Atridus found traces of human activity around the mausoleum, which was very new, and some chemical explosives had not yet been installed on the mausoleum's gates, and Shurima's mausoleum had always been a sumptuous buffet in the eyes of these ground rats, as long as they could open and enter it, and the wealth of the burial would even allow them to live a good life for a while.

Those gold jewelry, gems, and countless works of art, Shurima's legacy is constantly circulating in the black market, which also makes Aatrox feel angry, if it is the Darkspawn Sword Demon, he will not be angry, because Shurima has nothing to do with him, just a small part of the world to be destroyed by him, but now he is.

【Open it!】 Even if it's the betrayer! Kill it! 】

"Turn it on, yes, instead of not knowing when it will be blown up, let's open it, at least we have a way to deal with them."

And as Atrius and Aatrox reached a consensus, the wings that symbolized the ascendant also appeared on Atrius's back, and the greatsword in his hand also changed its form, from a simple greatsword to an existence similar to a chain sword, and the magic that sealed this mausoleum was lifted, and at this moment it was an ordinary stone door, which only needed a little strength to push it open.

"How can it be so easy!"

The flames on Atrius's helmet were rekindled, but even so, his strength was only to lift the stone door up a gap in front of him, which was supposed to prevent the people inside from coming out, and had already prevented the people from the outside from entering, but the times of adults have changed, and the current alchemy technology bomb is specifically aimed at such an ancient but effective anti-theft measure, which is why Shurima's mausoleum is so easily hollowed out.

After barely lifting a gap that allowed a man to roll into, Atrius rolled into the sealed tomb with his weapon in a roll, and Thor entered through the wall.

The mausoleum was unsurprisingly filled with an air of madness, and he could feel a pair of already crazy eyes staring at him in the shadows, which sent a chill down Atrius' spine, and a dry mouth of fear was rightly there, it had become a hunting ground for those who had entrenched here, but it was not directed at them.

Or rather, nothing here is for grave robbers or inadvertently trespassers.

A humanoid crocodile was waiting for them to go deeper into the mausoleum, and he was about to hunt for it, his sharp teeth had not been stained with blood for an unknown number of years, and he would have to stuff the worms between his teeth before pulling out the heart of his treacherous brother and gnawing at his head