After another indiscriminate bombardment, the passage into the main burial chamber was revealed to the eyes of the members of the "Heart of the Machine".

The floor was littered with debris, and another diamond-like extraordinary, face-reflecting trait lay silently at the bottom of the wall on the right, mingling with the other two glowing objects.

There were potholes throughout the corridor, including the walls on both sides and the stone slabs on top, but one thing was intact.

It is a picture frame hanging seven or eight meters in front of it, brown and yellow in color, with obvious wood texture, and only the side is exposed for the time being.

No need to be reminded, all the extraordinary people present saw its eccentricity.

At this moment, Archbishop Horamik Haydn, who had not made much of a move, stepped forward and said in a soft voice:

"It should be the 'ghost frame' belonging to the Amun family in the records, as long as you walk into its range and be reflected in it, the spirit body will instantly break away from the flesh and blood, become a portrait, and be sealed in it forever, in such a state, even if the portrait is replaced, there is no corresponding way, and it cannot be rescued.

"If the body has been sealed for too long and the body has died, even if the correct way to break the seal is mastered, the spirit will quickly dissipate. ”

As he spoke, Horamik walked forward step by step, approaching the strange frame.

Klein was subconsciously a little worried, and he didn't dare to watch the specific process of the demigod and half-man fighting against the seal, but he quickly realized that he was just looking at the hologram provided by the magic mirror Arodes, what was there to be afraid of?

It's normal, it's normal, it's the same as watching a horror movie and playing a dark game...... Klein excused himself, quickened his pace, and caught up with Horamik Haydn.

The demigod, half-human archbishop quickly walked into the range of the magical object that needed to be sealed, and the figure in the white priest's robe and clergyman's soft hat was reflected in the glass on the surface of the frame.

Glass...... Glass existed in the Quaternary? It seems that this is the case, at least in the history of the Fifth Age, there has always been glass, and there is no mention of who invented it...... Crane waited with great interest for the "battle" between the demigods and the strange seals.

Horamik's upper body is fully displayed in the "ghost frame", but his eyes have not lost their brilliance!

He walked face to face to the frame.

The figure in the frame fluctuates, as if it has been shrinking inward, but it cannot succeed.

Horamik paused, took out a large piece of black cloth that had been prepared long ago, almost opaque, and covered it towards the "ghost frame".

The frame trembled a few times, but finally it was completely obscured by the black cloth and returned to calm.

Horamik didn't seem to be affected in any way, easily removing the "ghost frame" and wrapping it with a black cloth, tying a knot behind it.

This...... This is not occult...... Didn't you say that you would suck spirits into the frame and turn them into portraits? Why didn't the archbishop do anything at all...... Is this special for demigods and half-humans, or is there another reason?Crane was puzzled for a moment, and looked Horamic Haydn up and down, but didn't find the slightest abnormality.

His eyes are bright, his expression is kind, and his flesh is full of flesh...... It's a pity that it's not on the scene, otherwise you can open the spirit vision to study it...... Crane withdrew his gaze and waited in place for Iconser and the other members of the "Mechanical Heart" to come over.

Horamik handed the "ghost frame" to one of the team members and walked on his own, walking towards the entrance to the main burial chamber at the end of the corridor.

There was a black stone door with a knife-and-axe-like pattern, and an off-white disc inlaid in the middle.

The surface of the disc is divided into twelve compartments, and there is a black hand, like a clock from the outside.

However, the grids were not evenly distributed, large and small, and were extremely incongruous, and half of each grid was shaded.

"The coat of arms of the Amun family. Archbishop Horamic made a slight introduction.

He did not elaborate on the symbolism of the coat of arms, as only Ikanser Bernard, a deacon, was qualified to know.

Crane relied on his occult accumulation to try to interpret it:

"The combination of the disc, the twelve squares, and the hands clearly represents time, which coincides with the fact that the 'Time Worm' was left behind after the demise of Amon's clone, and the twelve squares that should have been divided equally are of different sizes and shrouded in a certain shadow, does it indicate that the Amun family is the dark side of time?

Klein's thoughts swirled, and Archbishop Horamic pushed open the stone door without any protection.

The stone door is heavy and open, revealing an extremely spacious burial chamber.

In the center of the burial chamber is a high platform, on which a dark black coffin is placed.

On the surrounding walls are iron-colored lampstands, holding white candles that are still burning quietly.

None of the candles flickered, and it seemed as if it were just a frozen picture, completely untouched by a thousand or two thousand years of time.

On the straight road from the stone gate to the coffin, there are corpses, dressed in black tweed coats and half-height silk top hats, or ordinary workers with peaked caps, who look like people who have only entered the place in recent years.

The group of extraordinary people who recruited helpers before?How did they pass through the front area?Monsters such as human skin phantoms are obviously still alive...... Crane stared at the corpses with questions in his head.

At this glance, he was suddenly a little frightened.

The corpses were all sparsely white, with wrinkled skin and distinct markings, like old men in their eighties and nineties.

There were no obvious wounds on their bodies, they seemed to be alive and dead, and they had not been dead for a long time, and they had not yet had time to decompose.

Obviously, there will not be so many old and extraordinary people to explore the mausoleum, and even if they find that the people here are old, they will try to choose young and strong ones when recruiting helpers...... There's weirdness here!, Klein frowned slightly, and looked around again.

He quickly thought of the "Time Worm" left by Amon's clone, and the Amon's family coat of arms with the meaning of time on the stone door.

Making people age quickly is one of the extraordinary abilities of the Amon family?The dark side of time...... Loophole of time...... Could it be that while others grow old quickly, the members of the Amun family will regain their youth and live longer?, etc., these extraordinary beings have easily broken into here, perhaps because the tomb owner is deliberately indulgent, and he wants to rob others of their time to maintain their own existence...... Crane looked at the black coffin on the high platform with some speculation.

At this time, Horamik Haydn, a demigod and half-human powerhouse, raised his left hand and pressed down:

"You guys stop here. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency. Iconse and the others replied without hesitation.

As members of the official organization, they have all read a large number of extraordinary event files, and know that in similar situations, they must absolutely obey the will of the high-ranking people, and they must not make arbitrary claims and act recklessly, otherwise they don't know how they will die.

Horamik looked ahead, his gaze resting on an upside-down frame at the bottom of the platform.

His expression did not change, and he walked forward without fast or slow.

Nothing to prepare? Demigods and half-humans are characterized by "recklessness"? Klein was stunned.

He seemed to be able to imagine Horamik's teeth gone, his gray hair withered, his skin wrinkled, and his rapidly aging appearance.

One step, two steps, three steps, the normally normal Horamik suddenly trembled, and a sharp rubbing sound came out of his body.

His pace began to slow down, his movements stiffened a little, and his skin was noticeably dryer.

Something is wrong...... Not a normal human being...... What's the grinding sound just now?, Crane muttered to himself.

Four steps, five steps, six steps, there was a tearing sound from Horamik's body, and something fell to the ground with a clatter,

Crane subconsciously looked over and saw a gear.

Rusty gears!

Horamik kept walking, falling from his body, rusty screws, melted wax blocks, yellowed bones, and loose springs...... His figure grew thinner and thinner, swaying, and could collapse at any moment.

It's like a robot...... Well, in the terminology of this era, like a living puppet...... Crane suddenly came to his senses.

He remembered that Old Neil had said before he died that the Sequence 4 of the Mother Earth God Church was good at "life refining", and the corresponding sequence of the "Knowledgeable" path was barely possible.

And Horamik is the high-order powerhouse of the "generalist" pathway!

The Horamik in front of me is not the real him, just a refined puppet, and the reason why the "ghost frame" just now is ineffective is because the puppet has no spirit at all! The real Horamik should still be hanging far away...... Demigods...... Suddenly, Klein walked up to the high platform, bent his knees, bent his back, and flipped the upside-down frame.

Normally, when exploring a tomb with a transcendent element, you should avoid getting similar items to the front, but Horamic made the opposite choice this time.

As the frame flipped, a sudden wind blew in the closed mausoleum, blowing away the invisible confinement and silence.

The candles on the iron-colored lampstand burned quickly and became unusually bright, but soon came to the end of their lives and melted away.

The old corpse on the ground was rapidly decomposing, and the stench was permeating.

In just a few seconds, the main burial chamber was dim, and only the lanterns carried by the members of the "Heart of the Machines" barely illuminated the front.

Horamik picked up the frame on the ground and swayed up the stairs to the platform.

He came to the black coffin, stretched out his right palm, and pushed hard.

Squeak, rubbing, the heavy coffin lid cracked a crack, as if it hadn't been nailed shut at all.

Horamik glanced down and said in the same voice:

"There are no bodies. ”

The scene zooms in, and Crane sees that the inside of the coffin is empty, except for a pale gold cushion at the bottom, embroidered with a worm with twelve rings.

At this moment, Horamic turned around, and the frame he was holding in his hand came into the eyes of Ikenser and the others.

With just one glance, Crane's gaze suddenly froze.

It was a portrait of a young man with a smile on his lips.

He had dark eyes and black curly hair.

He has a wide forehead and a thin face.

He hung his crystal monocle.

He wears a black peaked floppy hat.

Amon!

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