I Created the World

Through the translated text, Dalton finally knew where the sheepskin roll depicted.

It was not just a simple temple of creation, but also a tomb. The owner of the tomb was Han Fei, the founding monarch of the Daxia Dynasty.

After the failure to kill God, Han Yue II knew that there were too many people who hated Han Fei in his lifetime, fearing that he would be robbed by the time.

Therefore, Han Yue did not hold a scenic burial for Han Fei, but quietly rebuilt a certain creation temple in the territory, and then ordered someone to bury Han Fei’s body in a certain creation temple, and abandoned it. A temple, also erased related records.

If the Guangming Church looks for it according to the address in the record, it will only find one even without Mao.

Although the sheepskin roll did not indicate the location of the tomb of the king, it wrote the approximate geographical range, that is, in the Buenos Aires.

This mountain range stretches for dozens of kilometers and is surrounded by mountains.

When Dalton first came, he stared straight.

He was unable to determine the specific location, so he had to use a stupid way to find out all the places suitable for building palaces or graves, and then hire people to dig.

The place in front of me is the eleventh valley that Dalton has dug this month.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the capital of the Emperor. Although the hired people were very strange, they did not expect to go to the Temple of Creation.

But Dalton knew that there was not much time left for him. Now that the Light Church had found nothing in the capital of the emperor, he would immediately search the Temple of Creation throughout the country.

Dalton hired so many people and was continuously digging in the mountains. Once he found something strange for the people of the Guangming Church, he would definitely think of the Temple of Creation, and it was him who was unlucky.

"If there is no clue in this place, you can only leave first, and then come back after the wind has passed."

Dalton, though distraught, knew that he could no longer risk staying here.

"Master! We seem to have dug something!"

Just when Dalton secretly decided, a slave ran over in a panic.

Dalton immediately got up from the chair, grabbed the slave in surprise, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The slave’s arm was sorely hurt by Dalton’s grasp and he said, “Someone dug down a pit just now, and then he fell all over. Below, a circular roof appeared below, It’s like a house. No, like a palace!"

"Hurry to take me!"

Dalton shouted impatiently.

The slave did not dare to neglect, and immediately turned around to lead the way.

Somewhere in the valley, a group of slaves and craftsmen were watching in front of a pot about three meters long.

A circular roof appeared below, with many weird patterns engraved on it, which looked extremely magical.

Dalton pushed away the crowd, and he lay on the ground and looked down. He saw the style of the roof and the patterns on it.

"Yes, this is the style. This is the architectural style of the Daxia Dynasty, and the legendary creation **** pattern! It took so long, I finally found it!"

Dalton shouted excitedly in his heart, but didn't declare it.

Because he knew very well that once he shouted, he would die.

Dalton tried to calm down his mood. He stood up again, looked around at everyone present, and said aloud, "Thank you for your help, I finally found the remains of the ancestors! I announced that everyone today With wine and meat, each person rewards ten gold coins!"

The slaves and craftsmen cheered for a while and shouted Dalton wisely.

"Now eat, rest for an hour, build up strength, and help me dig out the remains of our ancestors!"

With a big wave of his hand, Dalton ordered people to take a long time to eat meat for these people.

After digging for so long, it finally came to fruition. Dalton also generously rewarded everyone with ten gold coins, making everyone excited at once.

The scene soon fell into joy, and the slaves and craftsmen, including the second-tier fighters hired by Dalton, began to eat and drink in excitement.

An hour passed quickly, and someone found something wrong.

From the first slave who vomited blood and fell to the ground, it was like a certain plague that quickly infected all people.

One by one, the slaves and craftsmen couldn't afford to fall, and even the second-order survivors were not spared.

They spit blood and twitched to the ground, and the scene quickly turned into a wailing hell.

But the sound soon stopped, because they screamed for less than a few seconds, and they were completely alive.

The scene was momentarily dead and quiet, and there was no more living creature.

Dalton walked out of the darkness slowly, as if he didn't see the corpses on the ground, and walked directly towards the newly dug hole on the ground.

This group of slaves was bought by Dalton at a cost, and if he dies, he dies. No one will find trouble.

And these craftsmen greeted their family before going out, and would work outside for ten and a half months.

When outsiders noticed the situation here, he had already left.

Dalton set the rope and slid out of the pothole.

This is a certain place on the roof of the temple. Because the pit above can only accommodate a few people, the area that the light can shine is very limited. Dalton could not see the situation inside for a while.

He quickly reached out a night pearl with the size of an adult fist from his arms, then raised it high, and soon saw the surrounding scene clearly.

There were more than ten magnificent temples in front of him. These temples rose from the foot of the mountain and extended into the most magnificent temple on the mountain top.

And in that temple, there was a golden glow.

This light is soft and reveals a strong divine breath, even if it is thousands of meters away, it is as dazzling as the night pearl in his hand, which cannot be ignored.

Dalton stared at the golden light with his eyes, and he could guess without even thinking that there must be the blood of God!

Dalton's whole body was shaking with excitement. He couldn't wait to tie a large piece of rope in his hand to the stone beam that protruded from the temple, and then slipped little by little from the height of more than twenty meters.

While Dalton went down, Delia and Han Fei came along with a group of people.

When they saw the corpses on the ground, their expressions could not help changing slightly.

"This guy isn't really ruthless. Hundreds of lives have killed him."

Delia was dumb for a moment, but she didn't have much emotion.

These people are all members of the Light Church, and they have nothing to do with them, at most they can only express a sigh of emotion.

"Aunt, let's hurry down."

"go!"

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