Somewhere in ancient Egypt, an engineering team is digging deep. This is an archaeological team sponsored by Americans. At least that's how Dr. Navassi understood it.

Navassi has been engaged in archaeology for a long time. More than ten years ago, he was a top figure in this industry. Various investment groups are scrambling to invest in his projects. They have discovered more than a dozen large relics. Through verification, a large number of historical truths were restored. That was when Navassi was the most proud.

However, I don’t know when it started. Navassi’s data began to be inaccurate. He began to be obsessed with some history in ancient Egypt. However, many large-scale actions were not discovered in a substantial sense. His claim to the outside world was to find an emperor’s tomb in Egyptian history. However, there was no progress.

Several investment groups gradually lost confidence in him. Even Columbia University, where he was a professor, no longer supported him. However, Navassi did not give up. Even if he was alone, he was still tirelessly pursuing the truth.

But only he understood the facts. What he was looking for was not the tomb of the Egyptian emperor at all. It was the information obtained from a mysterious scroll. A tomb of ancient demons.

Navassi is a man who is fanatical and obsessed with supernatural powers. However, he is very clever to hide this in front of the world. Because as an archaeologist, if such a reputation is revealed, it will be a fatal blow to him. He carefully conceals his true hobbies in meaning. He constantly accumulates power in secret and searches for clues is to witness the real supernatural power one day.

Since obtaining the sheepskin, Navassi secretly conducted a series of research and finally confirmed that the records above were most likely true. For him, this was simply a gift from God. He began to follow the clues above like crazy and search for the sealed place.

For this reason, he even abandoned his identity as an archaeology professor who had been disguised for many years and received funds from various forces in order to find his own goals.

However, the pampered scroll is a long-lost documented document that has only been circulated among a very small number of people. Even Navassi has a certain knowledge reserve in this area, but he cannot completely translate the above content. So the location is wrong again and again. He finally lost all the investors and even spent all his savings in it.

Is there anything in this world that is more cruel than the truth, but I can't see it? Navassi feels like this now. Until one day, an organization came to him.

I was very impressed because the leader was a one-eyed dragon. He was tall and wearing a black windbreaker. There seemed to be a long knife hidden under the windbreaker. But this was not the key. For Navassi, this image was simply handsome. It was not because Navassi was a gay, but because the other party brought a check of millions of dollars.

"Dr. Navassi, our organization is very interested in your research. We hope to be able to invest in your actions."

It did not introduce what organization we are, nor did it explain what Navassi's research was. It also did not explain the distribution of benefits after success. It was just a simple and direct statement that we wanted to invest in your research. And it seemed that there was no room for rejection.

Of course, Navassi did not intend to refuse. He had seen such an armed group before. Such people had appeared among his investors. These people just had a large amount of cash in their hands and didn't know how to spend it. They found out some truth about their research from somewhere. Then they came over to place their bets.

A group of ignorant reckless men don’t understand what archaeology is, let alone those obscure clues. You can play around with your brain with a little touch. As long as you find the sealed place and release the supernatural power in it. So what if you have a gun?

Navasi took the check happily and immediately began to prepare for the new excavation work. Then the scene that began in this chapter was the beginning.

This is the ruins of an ancient Egyptian temple. But in the eyes of archaeologists like Navas, ancient Egyptian temples are not just for sacrifices. There are very few temples that are responsible for more serious tasks. They are usually to guard something, such as sealed demons.

During the large-scale modern mechanical excavation, the entire temple ruins were quickly broken. And directly below the temple, a completely sealed artificial building was exposed.

"It's here." Navasy shouted excitedly. The Death Knell, who was standing behind him, curled his lips disdainfully.

This old guy didn't act kind-hearted from the beginning. He accepted their checks. But he secretly contacted another mercenary organization. He wanted to make them lose money by eating bad things and making his own fisherman profit. But he didn't know that the entire European and American underground mercenary group, who were slightly famous, were under the control of Death Knell. He basically contacted his own people secretly.

As for this sealed place, it was not my mission. I didn't plan to enter that tomb that made people uncomfortable at first glance. Anyway, Genesis sent a total of ten magicians. It is said that there were also a team of black magicians, one of the Gemini of Darkness. No matter what the seal was inside, Death Knell had begun to pray for it.

With the explosion of gunpowder, a catacomb was blown up with an entrance. A breath that had been covered with thousands of years rushed over. Death Knell took a decisive step back, and what was left was not his expertise.

Navashi was so excited that he wanted to rush inside. But he grabbed his clothes with one hand and threw him back to the back.

"It's very dangerous ahead, Dr. Navassi. Just stay here, and leave the rest to us."

Navassi was surprised to find that more than a dozen young men, who were like logistics personnel, took off their work clothes. A chaotic light flashed, and a strange robe appeared on their bodies, just like those magicians in the movie.

"Notify Genesis that we have found the Tomb of Black Adam. Now we start the preliminary exploration and request subsequent support."

A woman in her twenties in her black robe gave an order.

And everything in front of him had already shocked Navassi.

"You have known this for a long time?" Navassi suddenly realized.

"It's not too early, about two years ago. The story of Black Adam, even in the inner world, is not a widely circulated story. We have tried it, but we can't lock in the specific position at all. So we can only turn to you, Dr. Navassi."

"Does magic really exist? Are you magicians? Let me take a look and let me take a look at the real magic. In that case, even if I die, I will be in peace."
Chapter completed!