How many innocent lives will be sacrificed?
Is this artifact a holy object that brings blessings to all people, or a demonic weapon that leads to corruption?
Feng Feng sighed softly and continued.
"I am just making a reasonable guess based on the clues I have. If this secret room is not the end."
"Then the records on that scroll may not be a Christian holy relic."
When Mai Xuan heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"That's right! What's written on that scroll is very important!"
The contents of the scroll may be the key to guide them to the next level to obtain the artifact!
Feng Feng nodded in agreement, his eyes sharp.
"It's very likely that what's recorded there is a map leading to the next hidden location of the artifact clue."
Jin Shile clicked his tongue.
"Christians originally used treasure maps to find the underground palace, right? They traded treasure maps for treasure maps, and even lost a lot of people. What a loss!"
As he spoke, he thought of something.
He suddenly took out a yellowed piece of paper with slightly torn edges from his pocket.
His eyes sparkled with the joy of discovering a treasure.
"Wait, I think I have a fragment of the scroll!"
His thoughts were instantly pulled back to that thrilling moment:
The light of the teleportation array suddenly lit up, and the three of them used the power of the paper man to teleport to the array.
The other three were pulling at the strong light, and Old Walter was ready to throw the monk out of the formation, but the monk refused to let go, and the scroll... cracked!
Jin Shile's landing point was closest to the center of the battlefield.
With instinctive reaction, in a flash, he grabbed it reflexively and just happened to grab a piece of paper.
When I opened my eyes again, I was lying in the desert...
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