Myerson's words also aroused the interest of others.

"Chrischen, is there any record on this? What is the holy water that saved the black blood?"

McCann also asked.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look!"

Christian nodded, continued to stare at the words on the sarcophagus for a while, and shook his head slightly: "No, there is no detailed information about the holy water on it!"

"Without the record of holy water, what about the so-called gods?"

Ji Haotian asked a question.

"have!"

Christine nodded and continued, "It says that the god of heaven came to the mortal world with water, applied it to the wound of black blood, and let his skin grow again! He took it to the black blood, which made his heart beat again!"

"The resurrected black blood leader, with full of anger, launched bloody revenge on the Thirteen Kingdoms!"

"The powerful warriors of the Blood Crow Tribe made the entire land stain red with blood! The corpse blocked the river and turned the blood into a new river!"

"The black blood leader who swept across the entire continent has reached its peak!"

"The monarchs of the entire continent surrendered to the feet of the Black Blood Leader!"

"The Black Blood Leader has become the well-deserved king!"

"Without the opponent's black blood leader, he has begun to prepare to become the new monarch of this continent!"

"The god who provides assistance to the Black Blood Leader is also regarded as a guest of honor!"

"I have become the black blood leader of the monarch. In order to prevent another sneak attack from the previous ones, I ask for holy water from the gods!"

"That damn, stingy god actually rejected the request of the great monarch, Black Blood Leader!"

"The black blood leader with supreme power ordered the killing of the gods!"

"However, the companions of the gods took revenge because of this incident! They slaughtered the elderly and children! They were enemies of the great warriors of the Blood Crow Tribe!"

"Faced with the attack of the gods, the great black blood leader led the warriors to launch a holy war against God!"

"Countless elite soldiers, after three years of hard fighting, finally killed all the gods!"

"But, in the last battle, a despicable god actually detonated his body and died with the great black blood leader!"

"At the time of the Black Blood Leader's death, he issued a powerful curse. He was going to sleep under the ground for a thousand and two hundred years, and then led all the elite warriors around him to regain his own land and glory!"

"So, all the tribes of the Blood Crow Tribe followed the Black Blood Leader to sleep underground!"

"Waiting for the day when glory returns!"

"And all those who are willing to sacrifice to the Black Blood leader with their blood will gain immortality!"

"Become the most powerful warrior in the Blood Crow Tribe!"

"Wait until the souls of the gods burn out!"

"It is the day when the Black Blood Leader takes power again and becomes the monarch on the land!"

"At that time, all the land covered by moonlight will spread the name of the Black Blood Leader!"

"All those who are hostile to the Blood Crow Tribe will face death!"

After Christine said the last sentence, she let out a heavy breath and looked at Ji Haotian, Ross and others: "The above are all the words recorded in this sarcophagus!"

"What's this? There was no mention of the Fountain of Life from beginning to end!"

After hearing Chrischen's words, Myerson's eyes were filled with despair: "Did we have been through life-threatening lives just to come here to listen to a myth?"

"Yes! The story above sounds too bizarre! From the resurrection to the war between man and gods, it's simply nonsense!" McCann also interrupted.

"Not necessarily! Isn't this kind of resurrection recorded in our Bible? Although this kind of thing is too far away for ordinary people, it is not very difficult for practitioners!"

Ross shook his head slightly: "The earth is now at its thinnest energy, but according to classics, the earth was full of energy a thousand years ago, and what the cultivators could do at that time were definitely not something we could imagine!"

"Yes, I think this story is not fiction!"

Ji Haotian also nodded: "If you guess correctly, the leader of the Blood Crow Tribe called Black Blood should be a top cultivator, and has reached the critical point of ascension. Because of this, people from a stronger plane will come to pull him into the gang! This person should be the so-called god in the record!"

"And the black blood at that time was greedy for the power of the human world, so he did not leave the cultivator, but chose to stay on earth to dominate!"

"But later he was attacked by the other cultivators and almost died. At this time, the cultivators from the other plane appeared again and saved him!"

"After he recovered from the Black Blood, he retaliated against other countries and became the king of this area. In order to prevent being attacked again, he asked the cultivators in that other plane for healing medicine in case of emergency, but was rejected."

"In other words, the battle between humans and gods recorded in this sarcophagus is actually a conflict between cultivators between two planes!"

Ji Haotian quickly sorted out the whole story.

"But at the end of this story, does Black Blood lead his warriors to resurrection when the souls of the gods burn out? How can this be explained?"

Myerson asked again.

"The so-called souls of the gods should refer to these corpse oils!"

Ji Haotian pointed to the eternal lamps next to the coffin: "These corpse oil should be extracted by the cultivators in other planes! Black blood must have devoured their energy through some method at that time, but that could not save him himself, so he used the energy he controlled to issue a huge curse!"

"According to records, Black Blood is indeed a wizard! But what is his curse?"

Chrischen asked.

"If I guess correctly, the surrounding jars should be filled with the corpses of the Blood Crow Tribe clan!"

Ji Haotian looked around at the densely packed tubes filled the entire hall, and spoke expressionlessly.

"What?!"

When the rest of the people heard these words, they felt creepy.

You know, roughly speaking, there are at least a few thousand jars here.

Wouldn't it be said that there are thousands of corpses inside?

"The army of ghosts we met in the second floor hall before was the souls of the corpses in these jars!"
Chapter completed!