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Published at 11th of November 2022 06:10:22 AM


Chapter 111

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Chapter 111: The blood of the God of creation is similar to ours?

Translator: 549690339

we can’t fall into the hands of the evil gods. They can’t blaspheme all of this.

At the same time, in the Royal Palace of the two kingdoms, the two lords and emperors sat on the high ground, looking down at the witch ministers. They knew the situation was urgent, so they decided to come down personally and start digging the tomb.

The leaders of the various Academies and sects had all come.

A total of 13 legend Wizards were patrolling everywhere.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground was shaking. The giant of Adolf held a shovel in his hand and stomped on the mountains and rivers, walking back and forth in the vicinity.

they’ve come out too quickly. If we had another hundred years, they would definitely not be my match. Instantly, the six spy players ‘expressions turned grave, and they were completely silent, not daring to approach.

Time was still too short.

The fastest among them was only a level five wizard. He wasn’t even a legend, so he knew the horror of a level Seven legendary wizard.

“But the others should be here by now, right?”

They were hiding in the forest, and an inexplicable cold light flashed across them. Suddenly, their figures gradually became invisible. Plunder them!”

….

In the remains of the tomb.

this is not the style of our Babylonian era at all. It’s like a child’s doodle. It’s so ugly. Medusa frowned slightly. If it had not been for the strange cold air, she would have thought that it was a fake tomb.

this isn’t the style of the ancient Sumerian civilization either. During the Sumerian city-state era, the level of craftsmen was extremely high, and the embossed sculptures were extremely exquisite. there are only two possibilities, ” Ermin said. first, the technology at that time was not up to standard. It was a child’s mural left behind in the ancient stone Age of the tribe.

this can’t be the Stone Age of the older tribes. Medusa shook her head. because the murals clearly depicted the world-ending flood.

Ermin continued, ” in that case, it can only be the second possibility. The craftsmanship at that time had reached the required level. However, time did not allow for exquisite embossed to be carved. Everything had to be simple …

“Could it be?”

At this point, the two of them couldn’t help but tremble, and their eyes lit up.

That’s right, it recorded the flood incident, so this was clearly a tomb built after the flood. Then, who had the qualifications to build a tomb before the flood?

In fact, Xu Zhi’s self-esteem was hurt to say that this mural was doodled by a child. He had already worked very hard, but he had never learned art before. Then, he used the antique techniques he found online to simply age it and even used a flame to bake the mural.

However, they didn’t know about this and didn’t care. So what if the murals were new? If it was really Gilgamesh’s tomb of the hero King, no matter how strange the scene was, it would not be questioned.

Because the coffin would tell them everything.

“Open it,”

With a command, the coffin slowly opened.

A cloud of white gas was released, and there were clothes folded in the coffin. There was also a long-handled white block that was emitting white gas. It looked like a long sword, and it was stained with fresh blood. It slowly appeared in front of everyone.

“What is this?”

Huala!

Medusa waved her hand, and the blood-stained dry ice floated into the air and fell into her hand.

The spattering blood was also wrapped in the air by her enormous mental energy and slowly suspended in the air. it’s frighteningly cold. What is this? Ice? It’s the same cold phenomenon that the Magi who discovered the tomb saw outside.”

With the development of civilization, it was not as if there were no water Magi who had researched this field. The concept of cooling water and ice had long since appeared.

“It’s not ice. There’s no magic fluctuation, so how can it have such cold air? Furthermore, the vague shape of this sword … Could it be the legendary …” Her brows suddenly twitched. She felt that it was really unbelievable. She looked at the blood again. whose blood is this …

Medusa suddenly recalled the rumors from ancient times.

could it be!?

She suddenly shook her hand, and a magic box appeared. In an instant, a microscope and various alchemy bottles appeared.

Over the years, she had made the Magi spend a lot of effort to create a spatial tool.

However, even though it had cost a lot of national power, this magic box was still only at the level of a rank 4 Magus after 40 to 50 years. It only had a small space of five cubic meters.

Medusa immediately started to study it and noticed the abnormality. the microscopic structure of any living creature has life and death, but some of the structures in this blood are not dead …

Blood that wouldn’t die?

The surrounding Magi fell silent and suddenly became anxious. They were so shocked that they lost their voices,

“The blood of eternal life!”

In the tomb, everyone revealed a look of disbelief.

In ancient Sumerian mythology, Gilgamesh was not satisfied with the ” blood of power “, so he attempted to kill a God and steal the ” blood of immortality ” to obtain true immortality.

“Oh my God!”

“This is the blood of the creator!”

Everyone looked over.

The sword of moklis had melted for some unknown reason, turning into a mist of ice, but the blood was still flowing on it.

The ancient Sumerian civilization had been destroyed for the ‘blood’ in front of them, but it was right in front of them, the blood of eternal life … The blood of God was intoxicating and fascinating.

this is equivalent to the destruction of a brilliant ancient civilization in exchange for the only blood … Medusa looked at the dark red blood. Every drop was so crystal clear and so mesmerizing.

In the same year, countless people tried to merge with the blood of eternal life, but they all died without exception.

At this moment, everyone clearly understood that eternal life was not something that mortals like them could bear.

The spear of the flourishing witch recorded:

[ year 891 of the kingdom of Babylon, the tomb of Gilgamesh reappeared, the sword of moklis was destroyed, and the blood of eternal life was born. ]

…..

Year 896 of the Babylon Kingdom.

In the past five years, with the power of the entire country and the research of countless schools, with Emperor Medusa as the core, they had already vaguely found some clues.

Medusa did not rest day and night, falling into the extreme fanaticism of her research. my truth may be in it! The birth and death of cells can allow me to break through the door of death! I’ll light the divine fire and use my own power to break through to the demigod realm!”

use a potion to weaken it. Perhaps it can neutralize it …

“No, this power is too violent! It’s not something that mortals can master, but after being weakened countless times, it might possess a trace of divinity …”

On the other side.

Over the years, another country’s spy had been eliminated.

Now, they were hiding in the dark, and the evil God’s church was growing stronger and stronger. Each of them had witches who had joined them, lurking in the major kingdoms as spies, obtaining some peripheral information and handing it to the research institutes in reality as research topics.

“What? you got the blood of the God of creation?”

“Oh, God!”

look at what they’re doing in the other world!?

All of a sudden, in the secret Underground Research institutes all over the earth, researchers in white coats quickly moved out. They were extremely excited. What was the concept of a God of creation?

All the researchers were clear about this!

Underground Research Institute in the United States.

The highest Research Institute was in a huge multimedia room. There was a huge computer screen on it, and an old professor was hosting it. He held a long black stick and pointed it at the big screen.

we didn’t get the core information, but the microscopic structure of the blood has been roughly examined. It’s obviously not the blood of Earth’s creatures.

if it’s true, then this kind of cell that can live forever is indeed worthy of being called ‘blood of immortality’. But don’t you think that the special disease on earth-cancer-is a bit similar to cancer cells? ”

Japan Research Institute.

The same boiling scene was still playing out.

“This blood seems to be a little weak! Was the blood of the God of creation only at this level? I personally think that the blood of the God of creation is not something that ordinary people can come into contact with. Even a mere evil god can not look at it directly or listen to its voice.”

Countless researchers were discussing.

In the end, they came up with a more reasonable explanation.

there might be more than one God of creation. The God of creation is an existence that transcends countless dimensions. It is an abstract entity in the chaos of the entire multiverse. What appears in the Sorcerer world may not be his true body. It is just a member of his countless bodies that have been concretized. He is creating and destroying worlds one after another. He is involved in the birth and death of the worlds. His true body should have always been in the dimensional courtyard.

….

Underground Research Institute in China.

His voice was solemn and heavy.

“Although we can only get a simple screenshot of the microscopic cells and can’t study them, from the characteristics revealed by the Sorcerer’s research Institute, the cells can’t die. Isn’t it too similar to the terminal disease that is unique to our earth-cancer? Was it one of the worlds he created? We are the descendants of the God of creation?”

In their seats, some of the people in white coats were discussing among themselves and could not help but have such an incredible idea.

Cancer cells had always been a difficult problem to solve with modern science.

Every country spent hundreds of billions of research funds every year. Countless medical professors wanted to cure this terminal illness.

But there was no other way.

To this day, people only knew that the carcinogen could cause the latent cancer cells in the body to mutate, but no one knew how it was really produced. It was as if it existed deep in the human body’s genes and could mutate at any time, causing death.

Perhaps, humans had the potential to obtain divine genes and were immortal cells. It was just that the body could not withstand it?

Furthermore, what was even more terrifying was:

There are ancient records of the God of creation in every place. In Huaxia mythology, the God of creation, Pangu, transformed his body into all the mountains and rivers on the earth after he created the world. Even the living creatures, plants, and blood became living creatures. Are we really the descendants of the God of creation?

We have the blood of the God of creation?

…..

At the Russian research Institute.

“If that’s the case, it’s too terrifying.”

the more spies we let in, the scarier it will be. What kind of game are we playing? ”

“That dimensional courtyard in the ” spore evolution ” game, the God of creation that was transforming cells and spores, could it really be the God of creation? Is he the one who created our earth era?”

The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became.

After all, there was a terrifying coincidence.

The blood of the God of creation is-little similar to our blood!

It would be hard to say that the God of creation had never been to earth. Not only that extremely real sorcerer world, but even our world might have been created by him.

They made a bold guess, but they also felt a faint sense of pride. Do we have the blood of the God of creation? Could it be … We Earthlings have been guarding the treasure Mountain all this time. The real treasure is on the cancer that is unique to our earth?

It seems that we have to invest more funds in Cancer Research!

Xu Zhi was speechless.

Right!

You’re all right!

You guys are too big! You guys are strong! You all make sense!

You’re all my descendants, I can’t brag about you! I admit defeat, okay?

Xu Zhi sat on the chair and took a bite of the Apple. brothers, stop imagining things. I’m really scared of you. I’ve had enough of you. This is my family’s Orchard, and I just want Medusa and Ermin inside to help me research alchemy potions and cure my illness. I’m not interested in these things!

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