Opening, a Star Cup

Behind him was a black-skinned braided youth with hesitation and a rune engraved on half of his face.

Malik led Lishid all the way in with a cold face, without any hindrance, and the guards seemed to be unable to see him.

Let it come to the stone slab.

Looking carefully, Lishid found that the pupils of those "tomb guards" lost their highlights at this time.

'Is this the power of the Millennium Artifact? '

One of the abilities of the Millennium Tin Rod is to control people's hearts.To Lishid's surprise, the 'adaptability' of Malik and the Millennium Tin Rod is so high.

Just mastering it for the first time can control the 'mind' of so many people.

I can still vividly remember the tragedy of the 'stealer' who died in flames because of being rejected by the thousand-year-old artifact in the past.

even

To determine whether a person is qualified to hold a thousand-year artifact often requires the consciousness of that person to risk his life to try.

'Should I say that he is indeed from that family! '

Thinking of the 'dark rune' inscribed by Malik's sorrow, and thinking of Isis who can also hold artifacts.

Lishid fell into a deeper silence.

Although both brothers and sisters have been recognized by the artifact.

But in their hearts, I am afraid that they hope that they can be an ordinary person, rather than some "tomb guards" who have a great mission since they were young!

If the price for gaining the power of an artifact is to stay in the dark underground all day, if it is to be with loneliness and darkness forever

Lishid could understand why that man's character was so cruel, and he could also understand why Malik had such an evil personality.

Fortunately, though, he woke up at the last moment, hugged Malik, and awakened the old man.

Otherwise, if that dark personality completely invaded Malik's body, Lishid couldn't imagine that horrible future!

The scene where Malik personally killed that man with a thousand-year-old tin rod still makes him feel terrified when he thinks about it.

"Is this the thousand-year-old slate that my family has guarded? The power of the phantom god." Malik said in a low voice.

"Master Malik, are we really going to do this? If we fail - we will face the wrath of the gods directly..." Lishid clenched his fists and tried to persuade him again.

"—Lishid!!" Malik suddenly lowered his head and interrupted Lishid, his eyes showed a strong color of hatred.

Malik continued with a cold voice like a ghost crawling out of hell: "I can't forget the scene of my father's tragic death, if I can't gain stronger power and 'revenge' on that Pharaoh, I will never be able to forgive myself. "

Tears of hatred flowed from his eyes.

The simple and dreamy boy of the past has disappeared, and now only the avengers stuck in the "self-made nightmare" holding high the fireworks of revenge are left.

After Malik regained consciousness, Lishid dared not tell him the truth of the matter.

In the end, everything can only be blamed on the side effects of the mistaken 'dark ritual' of the guardian pharaoh, which made the father go crazy in the endless dark days and penetrated himself with the 'thousand-year tin staff'.

That's right!Father must have committed suicide because of that damned 'Pharaoh'.

This is all due to the boring 'Waiting for a Millennium'.

In order to wait for the return of the king, how much pain their family has endured.

And

"Tomb guards! Have you already experienced the tragedy of swords and blood? This is your fate...and all of them are the king's will!" A mysterious guy.

The man who also possessed the millennium key, one of the millennium artifacts, muttered the words.

"The king's will...!" He gritted his teeth again and muttered in a low voice, Malik, who had misinterpreted the original meaning of the words, now only had the fireworks of revenge against the king in his heart.

"I swear like this engraving full of hatred, I will definitely defeat that king!" Wow!Malik suddenly took off the gray-white robe on his body, revealing the same pattern as the stone tablet of the Seven Divine Artifacts engraved on his back, which inherited his father's behest.

Lishid's pupils contracted, and his heart suddenly tightened, but he couldn't say anything else even though he gritted his teeth.

Malik, he just doesn't know anything

That's not his fault!

Malik, who finally approached the stone slab, became a little nervous.

Then comes the time to steal the power of the gods and control them as your own servants.

Mortals will never have this crazy idea...

However, Malik couldn't help but think of the magazine he saw during the day.

At that time, he was looking forward to the "arrogant speech" of the "God of Games".As a human being, is it possible for him to reach the same height as a god?

He had also seen a beautiful locomotive in a magazine.

I also imagined that one day he would be able to play with others freely and freely.

Maybe he can win the first motorcycle of his life.

Then he can drive the motorcycle and run freely on the vast desert.

In the sun, soar like a bird.Enjoy chasing your own passionate and exciting adventure life.

At that time, he was still childishly sitting on a rock that resembled a sphinx in front of the tunnel door, using it as a locomotive to the sun and imitating the sound of 'woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo' was it, with a happy smile.