Nentah!

A curse!

Many people's faces twisted into balls, knowing a curse was the last thing any of them wanted to see in this crazy tomb.

What?

Are you still expecting them to think it's a bluff, after witnessing all they did so far?

Some people placed one step forward, but countered their actions by taking another step back.

Bohania stared at the well-carved calligraphy writings deep in unspeakable thought.

"Hey… It's not that I'm being a total prick here, but I think it's best for some of us to stay back first, so we can be able to tell others what we saw here."

After all, as popular and well-needed as he was in the world, how can he rush in to get cursed first?

For every major discovery, there must always be boundless sacrifice associated with it.