1017: C1017 The Frescoes

C1017 The Frescoes

This liquid must have fallen to the ground when the demons attacked the humans, but now it had stained Zhou Yan's ankle. Zhou Yan touched it with his right hand and found that it was not easy to get rid of the liquid.

Zhou Yan decided to just take off his shoes and put his legs into the water, washing off the juice. Finally, Zhou Yan managed to get rid of the green stain on his ankle. Although it would leave a scar on his ankle, Zhou Yan would rather endure this pain than risk his life.

Zhou Yan put on his shoes and continued to walk forward. Zhou Yan found that there was a big door in front of him, but there was no keyhole on the door. Zhou Yan could only use his fist to knock on the door, but there was no response.

Zhou Yan frowned and thought to himself, Could this door be made out of iron? Even my own fist is so powerful, yet I can't break this iron door.

However, since he couldn't break it, he might as well just kick it open. Zhou Yan raised his right foot and kicked at the door.

Just as Zhou Yan's right foot touched the door, he heard a loud bang and the entire building trembled.

A lot of broken stones fell from the ceiling of the tomb. Zhou Yan was shocked, and then he saw that his right foot had kicked out a soccer ball-sized hole in the iron door.

Zhou Yan looked at the sunken hole and sighed: "Damn, it's so awesome. This is the first time I've ever encountered such a situation."

"Boom..." Just as Zhou Yan finished speaking, the iron door beside him slowly moved.

"Damn, it's really open. It's too amazing!" Zhou Yan ran in excitedly.

As soon as he entered, Zhou Yan saw a long corridor. The corridor was filled with all kinds of coffins, but these coffins were all empty. There was nothing in them. On the side of the corridor, there were countless murals.

"Damn, are these frescoes real? I don't dare to flip through them." Zhou Yan looked at the frescoes and said hesitantly.

At this moment, there was a light sound of footsteps coming from the corridor. Zhou Yan quickly turned his head to look.

"With a'kacha' sound, the lights in the corridor lit up. Then, a man in a red robe appeared in front of Zhou Yan.

"Who are you?" Zhou Yan asked as he looked at the man in the red robe. At the same time, Zhou Yan held the Scarlet Flame Sword tightly in his hand. This man gave Zhou Yan a deep and terrifying aura.

"Oh? You can actually wake up from the illusion? Not bad." The red-robed man looked at Zhou Yan and said with a smile.

"An illusion? Am I in an illusion?" Zhou Yan was stunned when he heard the man's words. He did not expect himself to be in an illusion. No wonder he could not wake up.

When the red-robed man saw Zhou Yan's expression, he knew that Zhou Yan had misunderstood what he meant. Thus, he explained with a smile:

"You are not in an illusion, but rather, this tomb has always been an illusion. This tomb was set up by an ancient sorcerer, so everything inside the tomb is real. The only difference is that your consciousness is still clear outside, so you can feel these things."

"Then, who are you? What kind of tomb is this? Why does it look like this?" Zhou Yan asked in confusion.

After the red-robed man heard Zhou Yan's words, he stood in front of Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan felt a sense of oppression, as if a ferocious beast was standing in front of him. The red-robed man looked at Zhou Yan and said:

"My name is the Flame Sovereign King, a powerful necromancer, and this tomb is my tomb."

"Magic necromancer?" Zhou Yan looked at the Flame Sovereign King in shock. This Flame Sovereign King gave off a sinister feeling, especially the red robe on his body, which made him seem even more strange.

"I used to be the Flame Sovereign King. However, I fell during the battle with the Dark Sovereign King, so I became the necromancer of the undead. Moreover, my soul has already left my body. I am now attached to this tomb, waiting to be resurrected. After I am resurrected, I will regain my original body and restore my former glory."

"Dark Sovereign King? What is that? How did you die?" Zhou Yan asked curiously.

"I was killed by the evil dark god, and we were evenly matched, so at the final battle, we fought each other with all our strength, and in the end I died in the explosion, but I didn't think that my bones would be buried in this tomb. If I had known, I would have tried to get out, but unfortunately, I was a step too late."

The Flame Sovereign King shook his head and said regretfully.

"Since you already know that everything here is fake, why are you still here?"

Zhou Yan looked at the Flame Tyrant curiously and asked. According to common sense, if the Flame Sovereign King knew that everything here was fake, then he should immediately rush out to take revenge on his enemy.

"I also want to, but I can't get out now. I have to absorb the Light of the Soul to obtain a new body, so I need someone with an abundant Soul Light to help me." The Flame Sovereign King said.

"Then wouldn't I be sending a sheep into the tiger's den?" Zhou Yan asked gloomily.0

"Haha, you're quite smart. Don't worry, I won't kill you. At least, I won't hurt you until your soul light is exhausted." The Flame Sovereign King said to Zhou Yan with a smile.

Zhou Yan carefully observed the Flame Sovereign King's face and said, "There are a lot of coffins here. Do they all belong to the dead?"

The Flame Sovereign King nodded and said, "This place does indeed belong to the dead people. The light of their souls has already dissipated, and they have also lost their lives forever."

When Zhou Yan heard this, he immediately felt a chill run down his spine. Why did these dead people die? Was it because of the curse here?

Zhou Yan looked at the Flame Sovereign King in front of him and said, "These people all died because of the curse, and you said you killed them. Why?"

"Because they were all greedy humans. They tried to occupy this world, so I killed them all." The Flame Sovereign King said calmly.

"Greed? That word seems a little far-fetched here." Zhou Yan said.

"Of course not. I just want to tell you that the people I killed were all bad people." The Flame Sovereign King said with a smile, "Now, you can tell me the clue about that person."

"The clues about that person are very simple. All you need to do is to follow me to find that person and then bring me to him." Zhou Yan said while looking at the Flame Sovereign King.

"Alright." Hearing Zhou Yan's words, the Flame Tyrant turned around and walked into the long tunnel. Zhou Yan followed closely behind.

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