Because of the rich background of the Nefaran clan, Heradik has studied human weaknesses and the ultimate solution to human lifespan and survival forms.

The proof and operation process are omitted. The result Chen Yaogang saw is: If you want humans to avoid the erosion of time and step into the chaotic plane to build a demon fortress, you must replace part of the blood and tissue in your body with the structure of the sand of time.

The so-called Sand of Time is essentially made of the ashes of the Nefaran clan, because the combination of gods and demons reproduces the great power of the Creation God. Sand of Time can effectively block the space-time spells of any faction, or it can infer the concept of "time" into nullification.

Theoretically, the more sands of time are replaced in the body, the closer the human soul can be to immortality. For example, the great dark wizard of Nefaran's history, Jotun Kule replaced his body with Sand of Time, becoming an existence that Nefaran could not cut off. Even if his corpse and blood are preserved separately, his soul will still be immortal.

The only problem is that after replacing the sand of time, the replaced person's ability to interfere with the material world will be affected by the laws and will also be weakened by the laws.

Moreover, the success rate of replacement is quite touching. Once the operation fails, your native bones will completely collapse into ashes. This is also a permanent damage that cannot be compensated, and even the short-axis belt can be used to rewind time to solve the problem.

There are many secrets on the Heradik scroll, but most of them record seals, conversions, and transformations (mainly unlocking enchantment recipes for players) and some experimental logs. There are not many real records about the Battle of the Ancient Times, and there are only a few vague mentions of the invasion of the Demon Gods.

Perhaps when they created those ancient artifacts, the top Neflan had already fallen. Although later generations have inherited some knowledge, the things they made are defective products that have been continuously weakened. In addition, they are worried that their power will be out of control and that the artifacts will fall into the hands of evil people in the demon camp, so they slid from high-demon products to low-demon toys.

Iggs first jumped out symbolically to celebrate a few words, then looked at Chen Yaogang curiously: "Hey, that should be Heradik's scroll? Good guy, that thing looks like... two rolling pins wrapped in a layer of starchy sauce! The scrolls of ancient people are so thick. Can you understand the ancient runes written on it?"

"I heard that only the most knowledgeable and knowledgeable Heratim scholars can understand the extinct words and the legend of loss. The last descendant of Heratim seems to be affiliated with the Heratim scholars. Unfortunately, the talent loss of the Lion Empire is as serious as the water and soil. When a disaster breaks out, there are few people in the capital..."

Langdon teased Eggs: "Haha, I guess those people didn't come to Saenhein to live. They just came here to work and secretly rob the tomb under the name of work, right? I heard that the Lion Empire had encountered various disasters in the history of the Lion Empire, and countless treasures were buried deep under the mud and yellow sand. They might not be settlers."

"Yes, the land that the ancestors have won is not allowed to be given in any amount of land. You are very similar to the chief of our tribe." Kolido slapped Igs and grinned and hurriedly dodged.

Iggs rubbed his shoulders and decided to keep a safe distance from these big guys covered in muscles: "Is it... yes? Like the tribe chief, this statement sounds weird, Mr. Druid, can you tell us what it says?"

Chen Yaogang saved the translation data and put the scroll into the ring: "It's not very good, and I can't understand some words at all. Moreover, this is a scroll made of papyrus. The paper is too fragile without magic and ashes. This is not a paper made of pulp stirring. I have to put it away first. If it is broken, there is no way to remedy it."

"That's right, thank you tonight. If you are not here, we will have a headache for a while. Wait, what is this..."

Iggs seemed to have noticed the existence of the illusion again. He waved the emperor's scepter and hit it forward. One wall quickly shattered, revealing a large group of deformed chrysanthemum-like hyperplasia tissue. This terrible curse actually occupied all the channels, and any damage caused by the attack would be quickly restored.

"I saw through the real name!"

"This is an immortal barrier." A light cast rune emerged out of nowhere, and the wisdom enlightenment ability of the emperor's power is brainless and powerful.

When you encounter something you don’t know, you can just call out your name with a scepter. No matter how weak Iges is, he is a formal king, which really makes people feel a little envious.

Yes, the translation system says you! Your fucking function unlocking is too useless. Even the power of the native power of other people in another world is almost the same as yours!

"Is it an immortal barrier?" Chen Yaogang narrowed his eyes. He naturally knew that this thing was essentially an object that combines the deformed product of the thunderbolt gem and human corpse. Although it has no ability to think and act, it is almost impossible to destroy. Only the stature thunderbolt gem alchemy dust can burn it to death.

Iggs quickly thought: "Ah, I know this kind of thing, I have even seen them in some passages in the Royal Treasure House!"

"It's just that this immortal barrier that blocks the passage looks so disgusting. It's like a pile of rotten meat that is rotten to the pores, showing a porous polyp structure with peacock feathers radiating... Oh my God, are the gilded meat pieces in the palace actually this kind of thing?"

"Gilded meat?" The group of people looked at Iggs with one glance.

Iggs quickly explained: "It's nothing. Maybe I admit my mistake. I have to go back and confirm it. It seems that there is indeed an imperial maze behind it. Don't try to attack it. The immortal barrier cannot be cracked by brute force. If you dig a hole again from the edge, you may dig its meat tissue. As long as the core is not destroyed, it will proliferate infinitely. Let's clean up the spoils and leave as soon as possible."

Just as Iggs was about to retreat, the illusion of the former king emerged again: "Congratulations, the goddess of justice witnessed your wisdom and courage. She decided to give you another half day of grace. The maze must start the challenge before noon tomorrow, otherwise the scope of the maze will continue to expand!"

"My dear Iggs, knowing people and using them well is a necessary quality for the emperor, but don't think that you can rest assured by being behind the scenes. When the opportunity and choice come, the emperor must have the courage to attack decisively. Indecisiveness is equivalent to digging his own grave! For this huge maze, you have only completed a small step..."
Chapter completed!