Big Capitalist

Andersen sat on the throne, frowning, lost in deep thought. He gradually realized that things were probably much more complicated than he had imagined.

Before, I was overwhelmed by the excitement of this group of people with the blood of the God of War suddenly breaking into the ruins. Now that I have calmed down and thought about it carefully, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

When he needed the essence of the God of War's blood the most, a person with the God of War's blood just "coincidentally" appeared in the ruins.

Could it be that something went wrong with the Ancient God Cult? But thinking carefully, even if there was a problem with the Ancient God Cult, there was no way it could be traced back to him.

He carefully erased all traces of his "existence". Every time the Ancient God Cult sent a "sacrifice", all those who knew about it became the nourishment of his power without exception.

Moreover, he handled every "transaction" with the Ancient God Cult in great secrecy, leaving no trace.

So, where exactly does the problem lie? Is it in the dream world?

Could it be that my action of using bloodline to track through [Entering Dreams] was noticed and tracked by Ysera?

But he quickly rejected the idea.

No, if he was really completely positioned, with Ysera's temper and strength, she would definitely take action herself and would not give him any chance to breathe.

The more Andersen thought about it, the more urgent the situation seemed to him. He knew that he could no longer sit there and wait for death. This place was full of dangers, and he must have been targeted by some forces.

Andersen quickly made a decision in his mind: it was time to act, he had to escape with all his might!

That’s right, that’s it! As long as there is green hills, there will be no shortage of firewood.

Andersen took a reluctant look at the throne made of flesh and blood behind him, then turned his gaze to the mysterious coffin, and then looked around at the carefully built petri dishes and laboratories around him.

These are the fruits of his years of hard work, but saving his life is the most important thing at the moment.

He no longer hesitated, his body flashed, and he instantly turned into a golden gust of wind, rushing out of the underground palace with a "whoosh".

He planned to bury the secret room underground palace completely. In his opinion, this secret room in the underground palace was hidden so secretly that no one else could find it.

When time slowly "forgets" his existence, he will come back again and resume his "great cause".

However, before leaving, he wants those who have discovered "him" behind the scenes to pay a small price!

After Andersen left the secret room in the underground palace, he flew towards the direction of the members of the Temple of War without hesitation, with a fierce and resolute light flashing in his eyes.

In the deep and mysterious passage of the ruins, the atmosphere was a little tense yet with a hint of orderly order.

The members of the Temple of War are slowly advancing towards the depths of the ruins cautiously but firmly.

Among them, the [War Temple] Lizardmen, [War Temple] Slimes, and [War Temple] Goblins took the initiative to act as bait, relying on their flexible bodies and unique abilities to attract the experimental subjects hiding in the dark.

But at the rear of the team, the scene was completely different.

Not only were the other members of the Temple of War covered in the creepy Forbidden Demon Skin, but Daisy and Gibberne were also followed by several members of the Temple of War carrying sedan chairs, all covered in Forbidden Demon Skin.

Sitting leisurely on the sedan chair was Merlin.

Beside Merlin, Stacy was concentrating on making tea, and the lingering tea fragrance filled the air; Yuna was carefully peeling the grapes and handing the crystal clear grape pulp to Merlin's mouth; Scarlett was holding an exquisite fan and fanning it gently, bringing a hint of cool breeze to Merlin.

On both sides of the team, on the left was the luxurious lineup of the Arcane Academy, led by the two deans Michelle and Agatha, followed by a group of powerful mentors; on the right was the team of the Dawn Empire, with Arthur and the second prince Andor prominently among them.

These people were all foreign aid specially invited by Merlin. At this moment, they were all wearing the forbidden magic skins of the Ancient God Cult and integrated into the entire team.

Daisy and Gibberne walked briskly to Merlin and reported respectfully, "Sir, the left passage has been cleared, and the right passage has also been cleared. We did not encounter any of those red humanoid creatures."

Merlin nodded slightly, his eyes sweeping over the uniforms of the members of the Temple of War.

This clothing was specially customized for the Temple of War God. It was made of carefully selected magic silk threads. It was not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but also had a very good defensive effect.

Of course, the most important thing for Merlin is that on the back of the clothes, there is a sponsorship advertisement of the Merlin Chamber of Commerce prominently printed, as if announcing the existence of the Merlin Chamber of Commerce to the world.

Merlin couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. He felt like he was playing an exciting game at the moment, teaming up with guild members to open up new land without having to do it himself.

He secretly muttered in his heart, if only that damned Astrid could arrive faster, then the team would have added another powerful high-end combat force. However, even so, the current lineup was definitely not to be underestimated.

Just as everyone was moving forward steadily, the team seemed to sense something and suddenly stopped in unison.

At the end of the corner of the passage, a terrifying energy wave was approaching rapidly like a surging tide, and then a creepy "hehehe" laughter echoed in the narrow passage.

"My dears with the blood of the God of War, your great pioneers have arrived. Please sacrifice your lives for this crucial step in my evolution." The voice was sharp and crazy, like the whisper of a demon from the depths of hell.

Following these arrogant words, Andersen, his body shining with golden red light, appeared from the corner like a ghost.

His body emitted a strange and powerful light, illuminating the surrounding walls with strange colors.

However, when his eyes fell on Merlin's huge team, he was stunned as if he was cast under a spell.

Andersen's eyes widened in disbelief.

He originally thought that there were just a few people with the blood of the God of War who accidentally entered the ruins, but he did not expect to encounter such a powerful and complex team here.

When Andersen saw the magic-forbidden human skins worn by this group of people, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and then, as if he suddenly figured something out, he was silent for a moment before tentatively asking, "Brothers of the Ancient God Cult?"

"Brothers of the Ancient God Cult?"

When everyone heard this, they were all slightly stunned, with puzzled expressions on their faces, obviously puzzled by Andersen's question.

When Andersen saw the reactions of these people, he instantly realized that he had made a mistake.

He thought to himself that something was wrong and his face turned pale in an instant.

After a brief silence, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He turned his head abruptly and ran madly in the direction he came from without hesitation, shouting, "Goodbye!"

The voice echoed in the passage, carrying a hint of panic and unwillingness.

He knew very well that facing such a large and complex lineup, he had no chance of winning, and the most important thing at this moment was to save his life.