Chapter 272 All of Them
Golden light rippled out from the ancient sacred spring, illuminating the entire cave as if it were the abode of gods, but the demon Mammon did not feel the slightest bit happy.
The holy spring where the gods bathe is of no use to the demons, and may even damage their foundation to a certain extent.
The demon's favorite bath is boiling magma, preferably from the center of Hell, with a strong sulfur aroma.
At the very least, a druid's natural water is also excellent.
"You are lucky, soak in it."
The voice of the demon Mammon rang out, making Mosca feel a little flattered, and he subconsciously looked at the demon Mammon.
But the demon Mammon narrowed his eyes, making it impossible for Mosca to guess what he was thinking.
"The divine spring can cleanse the impurities in a magician's body, allowing him to be closer to the pure body of a god."
The demon Mammon seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be explaining the purpose of the sacred spring to Mosca.
"Well...thank you, Mr. Mammon!"
Mosca didn't ask why. He could feel the surging and pure power in the golden lake. This power was exactly what he wanted.
Since you want it, and the demon Mammon is willing to give it to you, then there is nothing to ask.
What Mosca needs now is strength. He needs strength to gain a place in the tower.
As Mosca walked into the ancient golden lake, the light of the golden lake became brighter and brighter, and the water began to boil.
The demon Mammon looked at the scent emanating from the lake with a hint of memories in his eyes.
"The ancient divine aura has been gone for a long time."
"Is that you, Prometheus?"
The demon Mammon raised his head and said.
Mosca, who was immersed in the lake, only vaguely heard the name of Prometheus and then lost consciousness.
The demon Mammon's memory only lasted for a moment, and was immediately interrupted by the sound of footsteps in the cave.
Murray and others also came here. From a distance, he saw the demon Mammon standing in front of a golden lake. In the lake, the unknown magician was lying with his eyes closed.
What's going on?
That magician was killed by the demon Mammon?
Before he could speak, the demon Mammon turned around, looked at the man in front of him with a pair of red eyes and said, "Murray, do you want to go down and soak in this holy spring that only ancient Greek gods can enjoy with that magician?"
"Sacred spring?"
Murray was stunned at first, and then a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Anything that can be related to the gods is a truly sacred object.
"Yes, the sacred spring."
The demon Mammon nodded and said, "As your best friend, I must remind you that no matter how big this sacred spring is, you can only soak in it once. There is no other way. The gods of ancient Greece have always been so wasteful."
At this point, the demon Mammon couldn't help but say in a tempting tone: "Would you like to consider it? As long as you sign the contract, I will give you a chance."
Just give me a chance?
Murray's mouth twitched involuntarily. He found the place and dug the cave, but now the demon wanted him to sign a contract before he could soak in the holy spring. This was simply blackmail.
Or is it just blackmail?
Murray almost squeezed out the words from between his teeth.
"What... do you want?"
Murray never thought that he could deal with Mammon with the help of fifteen hell wizards. You know, these people couldn't even notice that Mammon and the magician were so close.
Moreover, the Hell Wizard was created by the devil Mammon.
If a fight breaks out, the most likely outcome would be that he would be buried in a cave by the demon Mammon and sleep forever.
The demon Mammon smiled and said, "It's not something precious. I want to go into the place where the ancient brass book is placed to get something."
Murray frowned. Could it be that there were other good things in the library besides the brass books?
The demon Mammon interrupted Murray's thoughts directly.
"You'd better make a decision quickly. The magician can't stay in this sacred spring for too long. Once he comes out, the power left by the ancient Greek gods will instantly clear the entire sacred spring. By then, you will have no chance to regret it."
Murray looked at Murray who was still in the sacred spring, frowned and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I agree."
"very good!"
The demon Mammon laughed.
In the void, boiling magma appeared out of thin air and was cast into the shape of ancient parchment, with dense demonic language written all over the parchment.
This was not the first time Murray had seen this devil's contract. He quickly read the entire parchment and then reached out to write his name on it.
The parchment immediately began to burn. After watching the contract burn out, the demon Mammon said, "Okay, you can go in now."
Upon hearing this, Murray jumped directly into the golden lake. In just a moment, his consciousness was instantly eroded.
The demon Mammon looked at the two people floating above the lake, and walked directly into the deeper cave without any stopping.
The wizards of hell looked at each other, and then someone wanted to follow, but just as he raised his foot, the demon Mammon paused instantly.
"You have nothing to do with me. If you go any further, I will send your souls to hell."
The demon Mammon's words contained an undisguised warning.
The hell wizards who wanted to follow the demon Mammon in felt the majesty of a high position, like a law that could not be challenged, and in the end... they retreated.
The demon Mammon then walked into the ancient cave without looking back.
Waiting for them to wake up?
There has never been a need for this. The devil represents greed. He wants everything, whether it is the contract or the legacy of the ancient gods.
………
At the same time, in the largest ancient library in the West, under the lowest level of the underground library, ancient books that had been silent for hundreds of years were turned out from under the ancient books, and the ancient dust was raised.
This is the oldest and largest library in the whole of the West.
These underground books cannot even be accessed without an application.
"Ancient Brass Book, is there really such a thing? I haven't found any evidence of this book in the archives, and there doesn't seem to be any record of books being cast in brass!"
A library administrator complained.
"Who knows? Maybe it existed before." Someone shook his head and said, "This library has experienced several turmoil. It may have been lost in one of the turmoil."
The administrator nodded in agreement.
At this moment, the person he was talking to turned around and crashed into the wall, as if passing through the wall, and disappeared in the library.
The librarian's mouth dropped open for a moment.
Thanks to Jingyunzi for the reward of 100 Qidian coins!
(End of this chapter)
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