A golden glow rippled out of the ancient divine spring, illuminating the entire cave as if it were a place where the gods lived, but the demon Mamen was not at all happy.

The divine spring bathed by the gods is of no use to the demons, and it will even damage their foundation to a certain extent.

The devil's favorite bath is hot magma, preferably from the center of hell, with a strong scent of sulfur.

The most unhealthy druid's natural water is also excellent.

"You have good luck, so take a look."

The voice of the demon Mamen sounded, which made Mosca feel a little flattered and subconsciously looked at the demon Mamen.

Damn the devil Mamen squinted his eyes, leaving Mosca completely unable to guess what he was thinking.

"For magicians, the divine spring can cleanse the impurities in the magician's body and make it closer to the pure body of the gods."

The demon Mamen seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be explaining the purpose of the divine spring to Mosca.

"Then...thank you, Mr. Mamen!"

Mosca did not ask why, he could feel the surging and pure power in the golden lake, which was exactly what he wanted.

Since he wanted it and the demon Mamen was willing to give it to himself, there was nothing to ask.

What Mosca needs now is strength, and he wants strength to win a place in the tower.

As Mosca walked into the ancient golden lake, the brilliance of the golden lake became brighter and the lake water boiled.

The demon Mamen looked at the aura emitted by the lake, with a trace of memories in his eyes.

"The ancient aura of gods has been missing for a long time."

"Is it you? Prometheus?"

The demon Mamen raised his head and said.

Mosca, who was soaked in the lake, just vaguely heard Prometheus's name and then lost consciousness.

The memories of the demon Mamen lasted for only a moment, and then the memories were interrupted by the sound of footsteps in the cave.

Murray and others also came here. From a distance, he saw the demon Mamen standing in front of a golden lake, and in the lake, the unknown magician was lying in it with his eyes closed.

What's wrong with this?

That magician was killed by the demon Mamen?

Before he could speak, the demon Mamen turned around and looked at the person in front of him with red eyes and said, "Murray, should you go down and soak up the magician's sequel that only ancient Greek gods can enjoy?"

"Shenquan?"

Murray was stunned for a moment, then a hint of heartbeat flashed in his eyes.

Things that can be related to gods are real holy things.

"Yes, Shenquan."

The demon Mamen nodded and said, "As your best friend, I must remind you that no matter how big this divine spring is, it can only be soaked once. There is no way, the gods of ancient Greece have always been wasted like this."

Speaking of this, the demon Mamen couldn't help but put on a tempting tone and said, "Do you want to think about it? As long as you sign a contract, I will give you the opportunity."

Give me the opportunity?

Murray's lips twitched. The place he found was the cave he dug out, but at this time the demon asked him to sign a contract to let him soak in the divine spring. This was simply blackmail.

It’s still a blackmail to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

Murray almost squeezed out his words from his teeth.

"What do you... want?"

Murray never thought that he could fight Mamen with fifteen hell wizards. You must know that these people just now couldn't even find Mamen and the magician so close.

Moreover, the hell wizard was originally created by the demon Mamen.

When he started to fight, the most likely result was that he was buried in a cave by the demon Mamen.

The demon Mamen smiled and said, "It's not a precious thing. I want to go in and get something in the place where the ancient brass books are placed."

Murray frowned. Could it be that there is something good in the library besides brass books?

The demon Mamen directly interrupted Murray's thoughts.

"You better make a decision quickly. The magician will not stay in this divine spring for too long. Once he comes out, the divine power left by the ancient Greek god will instantly clear the entire divine spring. Then you will have no chance to regret it anymore."

Murray looked at Murray who was still in the divine spring, frowned and gritted his teeth, "Okay, I agree."

"very good!"

The demon Mamen smiled.

In the void, the hot magma manifested out of thin air and poured into an ancient parchment. The dense demonic words filled the entire parchment.

This was not the first time Murray saw this demon contract. He quickly read the entire piece of parchment, then reached out and wrote his name on it.

The roll of sheep burned immediately, and after the demon Mamen watched as the contract was burned out, he said, "Okay, you can go in now."

Upon hearing this, Murray jumped directly into the golden lake, and his consciousness was instantly eroded.

The demon Mamen looked at the two people floating above the lake, and walked directly into the deeper cave without any stop.

The hell wizards looked at each other, and then someone wanted to follow him, but just as he raised his footsteps, the demon Mamen paused in an instant.

"You don't have much to do with me. If you move forward, I can only bring your souls to hell."

There is an unblocked warning in the words of the Demon Mamen.

The hell wizards who wanted to follow the demon Mamen in and felt a high majesty, like an unchallenged law, and finally... they retreated.

The demon Mamen then walked into the ancient cave without looking back.

Waiting for the two to wake up?

There has never been this need. The greed represented by the demon, whether it is a contract or the legacy of the ancient god, must be all.

………

At the same time, among the largest ancient library in Taisie, under the bottom underground library, ancient books that had been silent for hundreds of years were turned out from under the ancient books, and ancient dust rose.

This is the oldest and largest library in the entire Thaisey.

These underground books cannot even be read without applying.

"Does this book really exist in the ancient brass book? There is no record of this book in the archives catalog, and there seems to be no record of brass cast into books in the records!"

A library administrator complained.

"Who knows? Maybe there was one." Someone shook his head and said, "This library has experienced several turbulences, and maybe it was lost in a turbulence that once had turbulences."

The administrator nodded in agreement after hearing this.

And at this moment, the person who was talking to him turned around and crashed into the wall, as if passing through the wall, and disappeared into the library.
Chapter completed!