Chapter: 1092
Klein, on the other hand, relied on his accumulation of mysticism to try to interpret it: "The combination of the disk, the twelve grids, and the pointer clearly represents time.
It is consistent with the fact that Amon's avatar left behind the 'Worm of Time' after the demise of the disc. The size of the twelve grids that should have been evenly divided into discs is shrouded in a certain shadow. Does it mean that the Amon family is the dark side of time? Where is their title of 'blasphemer' reflected? "
While Klein was thinking, Archbishop Horamick pushed open the stone door without any protection.
The heavy stone door was opened at the back, revealing an extremely spacious tomb.
In the center of the tomb is a high platform, on which a dark black coffin is placed.
There are iron-colored lamp stands on the surrounding walls, holding white candles that are still burning quietly.
All the candles are not flickering, and they seem to be just a frozen picture quietly, without any traces of one or two thousand years of erosion.
On the straight line from the stone gate to the coffin, corpses fell one after another. They were either wearing black woolen overcoats and half-height silk top hats, or they were dressed as ordinary workers with peaked caps. People who get in here.
Those Extraordinary people who recruited helpers before? How did they get through the front area? The human-skinned phantom and other monsters are obviously still alive... Klein stared at the corpses with his mind full of doubts.
Seeing this, he was suddenly a little frightened.
Those corpses all had thinning white hair, dry and wrinkled skin, and obvious markings, like eighty or ninety-year-olds.
There were no obvious wounds on their bodies, and they seemed to be alive and dead, and they had just died not long before they had time to rot.
Obviously, there will not be so many aged Extraordinary people who come to explore the tomb. Even if the people here are found to be old, they will try their best to choose young and strong people when recruiting helpers... There is something weird here! Klein frowned slightly and looked around again.
He quickly thought of the "Insect of Time" left by Amon's clone, and of the Amon family crest with the meaning of time on the stone gate.
Is it one of the extraordinary abilities of the Amon family to make people age quickly? The dark side of time... the loophole of time... Could it be that while making others age quickly, members of the Amon family will regain their youth and gain a longer life? Wait, these Extraordinary people came here with ease, maybe the owner of the tomb deliberately indulged, he wanted to plunder other people's time to maintain his own existence... Klein looked speculatively at the black coffin on the high platform.
At this time, Horamick Haydn, a strong demigod, raised his left hand, pressed down and said, "You stop here."
"Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop." Ikanser and the others replied without hesitation.
As members of the official organization, they have all read a large number of files of extraordinary events, and they know that in similar situations, they must absolutely obey the will of the high-sequence beings, and must not make arbitrary claims or act forcefully, otherwise they will not know how they will die .
Horamick looked forward, and his eyes stopped on an upside-down picture frame at the bottom of the high platform.
He took a step forward without changing his expression, walking forward at a leisurely pace.
No preparation at all? The characteristic of demigods and demigods is "reckless"? Klein was quite astonished.
He seemed to be able to imagine Horamick's tooth loss, gray hair withered, skin dry and wrinkled, and rapidly aging.
One step, two steps, three steps, the originally normal Horamick suddenly trembled, and there was a sharp grinding sound coming out of his body.
His gait began to slow, his movements stiffened, and his skin visibly dried out.
This is a bit wrong...it's not the age of a normal human being...what's the matter with the rubbing sound just now? Klein murmured in his heart.
Four steps, five steps, six steps, there was a tearing sound from Horamick's body, and something fell to the ground with a bang.
Klein looked subconsciously and saw a gear.
Rusty gears!
Horamick continued to move forward, and things fell from his body from time to time, including rusty screws, melted wax blocks, yellowed bones, and loose springs... His figure became thinner and thinner, wobbly, and at any time may disintegrate.
This is just like a robot... Uh, using the terminology of this era, it's like a living doll... Klein suddenly realized something. JrNovels.com
It is consistent with the fact that Amon's avatar left behind the 'Worm of Time' after the demise of the disc. The size of the twelve grids that should have been evenly divided into discs is shrouded in a certain shadow. Does it mean that the Amon family is the dark side of time? Where is their title of 'blasphemer' reflected? "
While Klein was thinking, Archbishop Horamick pushed open the stone door without any protection.
The heavy stone door was opened at the back, revealing an extremely spacious tomb.
In the center of the tomb is a high platform, on which a dark black coffin is placed.
There are iron-colored lamp stands on the surrounding walls, holding white candles that are still burning quietly.
All the candles are not flickering, and they seem to be just a frozen picture quietly, without any traces of one or two thousand years of erosion.
On the straight line from the stone gate to the coffin, corpses fell one after another. They were either wearing black woolen overcoats and half-height silk top hats, or they were dressed as ordinary workers with peaked caps. People who get in here.
Those Extraordinary people who recruited helpers before? How did they get through the front area? The human-skinned phantom and other monsters are obviously still alive... Klein stared at the corpses with his mind full of doubts.
Seeing this, he was suddenly a little frightened.
Those corpses all had thinning white hair, dry and wrinkled skin, and obvious markings, like eighty or ninety-year-olds.
There were no obvious wounds on their bodies, and they seemed to be alive and dead, and they had just died not long before they had time to rot.
Obviously, there will not be so many aged Extraordinary people who come to explore the tomb. Even if the people here are found to be old, they will try their best to choose young and strong people when recruiting helpers... There is something weird here! Klein frowned slightly and looked around again.
He quickly thought of the "Insect of Time" left by Amon's clone, and of the Amon family crest with the meaning of time on the stone gate.
Is it one of the extraordinary abilities of the Amon family to make people age quickly? The dark side of time... the loophole of time... Could it be that while making others age quickly, members of the Amon family will regain their youth and gain a longer life? Wait, these Extraordinary people came here with ease, maybe the owner of the tomb deliberately indulged, he wanted to plunder other people's time to maintain his own existence... Klein looked speculatively at the black coffin on the high platform.
At this time, Horamick Haydn, a strong demigod, raised his left hand, pressed down and said, "You stop here."
"Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop." Ikanser and the others replied without hesitation.
As members of the official organization, they have all read a large number of files of extraordinary events, and they know that in similar situations, they must absolutely obey the will of the high-sequence beings, and must not make arbitrary claims or act forcefully, otherwise they will not know how they will die .
Horamick looked forward, and his eyes stopped on an upside-down picture frame at the bottom of the high platform.
He took a step forward without changing his expression, walking forward at a leisurely pace.
No preparation at all? The characteristic of demigods and demigods is "reckless"? Klein was quite astonished.
He seemed to be able to imagine Horamick's tooth loss, gray hair withered, skin dry and wrinkled, and rapidly aging.
One step, two steps, three steps, the originally normal Horamick suddenly trembled, and there was a sharp grinding sound coming out of his body.
His gait began to slow, his movements stiffened, and his skin visibly dried out.
This is a bit wrong...it's not the age of a normal human being...what's the matter with the rubbing sound just now? Klein murmured in his heart.
Four steps, five steps, six steps, there was a tearing sound from Horamick's body, and something fell to the ground with a bang.
Klein looked subconsciously and saw a gear.
Rusty gears!
Horamick continued to move forward, and things fell from his body from time to time, including rusty screws, melted wax blocks, yellowed bones, and loose springs... His figure became thinner and thinner, wobbly, and at any time may disintegrate.
This is just like a robot... Uh, using the terminology of this era, it's like a living doll... Klein suddenly realized something. JrNovels.com
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