After saying that, he took out two keys.
"Emperor Wu, what happened?" the right prime minister asked.
The Martial Emperor said with a hint of excitement, "We have found the location of the Creation Machine underground. It requires four keys to open it. Two are with us, one should be with the demon tribe, and we finally know the location of the last key!"
The Martial Emperor looked into the distance and said, "There's a city not far across the lake. It was the largest city of the Saint Clan back then, and the key should be there. As for the Demon Clan... I think their purpose for coming here should also be there. But how did they know about it?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhilu hurriedly informed Emperor Wu of his speculation about the God of Creation.
"A monster from the Genesis period? I'm afraid it must be one of those monster ancestors." Emperor Wu frowned slightly. Such an existence still made everyone feel a little uneasy.
After flying over the lake and going deeper for dozens of miles, a pale ruined city appeared before everyone.
The structure of the houses inside is similar to the village houses seen before, but they are arranged in a more orderly manner.
Everyone was walking in the city. Emperor Wu and his group were walking at the outermost edge, their aura reaching the sky.
Fusu, who was standing by, suddenly nudged Zhou Zhilu with his elbow. Zhou Zhilu looked over and saw Fusu handing him a talisman.
Zhou Zhilu looked at him in confusion, then picked up the talisman and stuck it on his eyes.
In an instant, Zhou Zhilu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw that all around them, on the streets, inside and outside the houses, there were densely packed undead standing!
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