Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 437: Mysterious Voice

More importantly, just how much time had they spent in this dungeon? They had already encountered so many terrifying beings in a short time. It really was hard to imagine that someone could leave such a place alive.

Sharky said seriously, "I feel that something isn’t quite right with this Unknown Region."

The women were interested to hear that. They were about to ask him for the details regarding the Unknown Regions, but something suddenly stirred within them that immediately made them give up on those thoughts. All of them focused on suppressing the poison inside their bodies.

Soon afterward, Sharky found a secluded grove and brought the others there. He helped them lean against a large tree and said, "Let me help you all."

"No!" the three women exclaimed. They opened their eyes at the same time, staring at him in embarrassment and annoyance.

Sharky was stunned. He said with a bitter smile, "All of you are misunderstanding. I’m saying that I’ll help you transfer your ki and remove the poison."

"No need," Charlotte said, her face turning pink. She knew perfectly well what kind of feeling being treated by Sharky would bring.

Diana had seen what it was like when Alina was being treated, and wanted to experience it. But in front of Alina, she dares not to accept his help. She replied, "Don’t worry. We just accidentally took in a bit, so there’s no real poison and it won’t affect us too much. Our own cultivations are enough to get rid of the poison. However, we need some peace and quiet, so please watch over our surroundings for us."

"Ah, really?" Sharky asked, sounding a bit disappointed.

"You brat, it looks like you’re disappointed!" Diana remarked, shooting him a look. Charlotte and Alina also looked at him with ambiguous smiles.

Sharky’s face heated up. He protested, "Of course! Why don’t I feel disappointed? It was a perfect moment for sharing a close bond. But now, I’ll just watch the surroundings for you three. Please focus on removing the poison."

The women snickered at him, hearing his answer, but soon they retracted their gazes. They no longer delayed any further and tried to get rid of the poison as quickly as possible.

Sharky looked around, but didn’t really see anything dangerous nearby. He gave the vast sea a look, then turned to the boundless mountain range off to the side. He couldn’t help but sink into his own thoughts.

From the things he has seen till now, it pointed towards one thing. This is related to the myth of India. The same story, who thinks that was fake.

But it was the most weird thing.

Because, if these things happened in the Marvelous Multiverse. It has some logic.

But these things were happening out of the Marvel Multiverse. In a simulation world. Which has no connection with it.

Or does it have some connection?

Or it has something to do with the Phantomire DNA. Afterall, the Phantomire DNA will be found in this Unknown Region.

And if for the Phantomire DNA, everything was created in this Unknown Region. Then there must be some connections with this folk. But where will that connection be? And what connection will that be? He didn’t know about this.

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Meanwhile, the Fiend Emperor’s group continued to walk toward the great mountain. Their surroundings were verdant and lush, but they didn’t see a single living creature. Let alone birds, there weren’t even any bugs.

Wendy held a spinning divining wheel. He said with a sullen expression, "There are no living creatures here, and yet it’s a place of absolute danger..."

Perhaps because he had said something, the Fiend Emperor suddenly stopped. Before Wendy was able to feel any happiness, however, he was sent flying forward by a kick from the Fiend Emperor.

I’m finished! The Fiend Emperor wants me to scout out the way! Wendy thought, feeling his insides turn ice-cold.

Surprisingly, however, even after he landed, the danger he had expected didn’t happen at all. When he climbed to his feet again, he was shocked to discover that there was a tomb at the foot of the mountain.

Beyond the tomb’s gate were some ruined walls, and he could vaguely make out some statues. However, most of them had already been eroded by weather, so there were only some stone foundations left.

When he saw the old tomb, his eyes immediately lit up. All of his fear was immediately shoved into the back of his mind. He began to study the surroundings; at times he examined the ruined sculptures, and at other times the carvings. Then, he took out his divining wheel and checked the surroundings, as if he were measuring something.

Upon seeing his behavior, the Fiend Emperor then hurried over with the Golden Crow Crown Prince. As he looked at the old tomb in front of him, his brow furrowed.

"This tomb seems to be a bit dilapidated..." the Golden Crow Crown Prince said with a frown. This tomb is already in such a terrible state. There’s probably nothing good here anymore.

Wendy quickly explained, "Crown prince, you can’t underestimate this tomb! Even though it looks extremely tattered, judging from the layout, the owner of this tomb was definitely someone on the level of an emperor when he was alive!"

"Emperor? Why is it so simple and crude then?" the Fiend Emperor asked suspiciously.

"According to the choice of location, the way the tomb is facing, and all of these statues, everything indicates this is indeed an imperial tomb. Only, the scale does seem to be a bit lacking," Wendy said after thinking for a bit.

"There are a few possibilities as to why that’s the case. The first is that when this tomb was designed, the ruler’s country was already close to destruction, so they didn’t have enough national power to build an imperial tomb. However, in my opinion, the different details of this tomb all seem to be in order, so that possibility doesn’t seem to be the case."

"The second possibility is that the owner might have only occupied his position for a short time and died young."

"However, there is a third possibility, which is that the emperor was someone who was chased off his throne, and so the scale and layout standards for this tomb had many more corners cut than usual."

As he was explaining, a voice suddenly let out a long sigh and exclaimed, "Hahaha, how many years has it been? There is finally someone who knows about my injustice."

Wendy shivered, then quickly hid behind the Fiend Emperor. The sound had come from the tomb, and the voice was exactly the same as the one that had led them here!

The Fiend Emperor’s expression turned grave. He looked in the direction of the tomb, exclaiming, "Are you a human or a ghost?!"

When it heard his question, the voice let out some neurotic laughter and replied, "I’m both human and ghost, hahaha. I was unlike a human when I was alive, and I was unlike a ghost after I died. I’ve already been neither human nor ghost for so many years. Which do you think I am?"

The Fiend Emperor frowned and said, "I do not have time to talk in riddles with you."

Wendy looked on admiringly. If it were him, he would’ve already peed his pants from hearing the voice. After all, in all his years of tomb raiding, even though he had run into some undead creatures, there hadn’t been a single one who could speak.

According to his ancestor’s teachings, if one ever ran into anything inside of a tomb that could speak, one would probably be dead for sure.

Either the undead being inside would have developed an extremely powerful intellect, or it would have been ridiculously powerful to begin with and lived for a long, long time. Regardless of which kind it was, that would prove how terrifying its strength was.

The Fiend Emperor actually still had the composure to talk to the voice like that! As expected, that was the confidence of the strong.

As if sensing the Fiend Emperor’s impatience, the voice laughed and said, "I can sense the Golden Crow’s aura from your bodies. You two must be from the Golden Crow lineage, right?"

The Fiend Emperor exchanged a look with the Golden Crow Crown Prince before replying, "And so what if we are?"

"To some extent, I can be considered your ancestor from who knows how many generations ago," the voice said dully.

Wendy’s expression was strange. Why did the voice sound as if it were cursing someone?

The Golden Crow Crown Prince was startled. He quickly looked at his father. However, the Fiend Emperor replied calmly, "Hah, do you think I would believe that?"

"Whether you believe it or not doesn’t matter. After all, I’m not your direct ancestor either," the voice said. It paused for a bit, then suddenly said, "Young one, I can sense a familiar aura from you. The Gandiva Bow should be with you, right?"

The Golden Crow Crown Prince jumped in fright, exclaiming, "How did you know?"

Even the Fiend Emperor couldn’t help but frown.

The voice laughed loudly, its voice echoing through the place as it continued, "That bow was a sacred object of Arjuna. How could I not know about it?"

"Nonsense. The Gandiva Bow has always been the Golden Crow race’s divine weapon, so how could it belong to another person? Furthermore, you should stop trying to mislead others with your lies. I cannot sense the slightest bit of the Golden Crow’s lineage from you," the Fiend Emperor said coldly.

If not for the fact that the other party had immediately deduced that they were Golden Crows and also sensed the Gandiva Bow, he wouldn’t even feel like wasting so many extra words on it.

Wendy was shocked. This being didn’t have any Golden Crow blood? He had thought that since this Unknown Region was inside the Golden Crow royal family’s tomb, it would definitely at least have something to do with the Golden Crow race.

Judging from what it had previously said, the voice had claimed it was one of their ancestors. If that were the case, everyone involved would be happy. However, it seemed that wasn’t the case at all. Didn’t that mean danger?