Aaron's Corpse Revives, The Birth of A Mummy!

"Phew!"

Vincent, who was sitting under the Hydra Tree with his legs crossed, slowly opened his eyes.

Host: Vincent

Age: 24

Strength: 52 (Normal human limit: 10)

Speed: 53 (Normal human limit: 10)

Endurance: 62 (Normal human limit: 10)

Recovery Speed: 60 (Normal human limit: 10)

Bloodline: Sun God's Bloodline (About to evolve)

Subordinate: Aaron the God of Slaughter (Immortal Mummy, Cultivating…)

Sensing his current physical condition, Vincent felt very pleased.

He exerted a little strength and felt it. Currently, his strength and speed had basically exceeded that of normal people by eight or nine times.

It seemed like he had made great progress.

Feeling the power in his body, he believed that his bloodline would evolve to an even higher level in a day or two.

He wondered how strong he would be then.

Ding!

"Dear Host, Aaron the God of Slaughter is about to complete his final evolution. An Immortal Mummy is about to be born."

"At the same time, your bloodline is about to evolve to a whole new level. Please hurry to the burial chamber as soon as possible and sire your subordinate."

Vincent heard a system notification in his mind.

"So it's going to evolve soon."

Vincent's eyes suddenly lit up.

He didn't expect that the Golden Corpse Liquid he had redeemed from the system shop would have such miraculous effects.

However, it did make sense when Vincent thought about it carefully. High Priest Aaron's deep grudges before his death were the key, and he had been buried in this plot of high-quality burial ground for thousands of years.

With all these factors added together, it was understandable that he could evolve so quickly.

"Then I shall go and take a look!"

Vincent stood up and activated the system to check on the exorcists.

Seeing that the exorcists had entered the burial chamber, Vincent laughed.

"You could have gone to Heaven, but you chose Hell instead!"

"Since you asked for it, don't blame me!"

Vincent didn't expect that they were so eager to die.

Aaron's mummy was going to evolve very soon.

It would urgently need something to replenish its energy.

And those few people in the burial chamber were the perfect nourishment for it.

Vincent could not help but smile at the thought. At the same time, he was even more excited to meet the owner of the unicorn bloodline. He wondered how much benefit she would bring him.

…

Meanwhile.

In the burial chamber.

The Scott siblings had yet to notice the change in the oil lamp flame. They were busy drawing blood.

After they carefully collected a test tube of blood, they heaved a sigh of relief.

They prepared to leave immediately after all the work was done.

But when they turned around and saw the oil lamp in the corner, they froze.

Meanwhile, another wave of discussion exploded among the netizens.

"D*mn, what's going on?!"

"Oh my god, can someone explain to me how the flame turned green?!"

"Didn't they say that ghosts will blow out the lamp if they are unhappy? The lamp is still burning, but why did the flame turn green?!"

"Don't panic. What are you worried about? The air in the room probably has a different composition compared to the atmosphere. Some air components can cause the flame to change color. There's nothing strange about that!"

At this moment, the shocked netizens started to speculate, but the Scott siblings knew that the reason for this change was not the air in the chamber.

If it was, the torches in their hands should have changed color too.

However, only the oil lamp in the corner of the room had changed color.

All of this pointed to the owner of the burial chamber, High Priest Aaron.

Nevertheless, even if they were in danger, the oil lamp should have been extinguished. This was the first time they had encountered a situation where the flame simply changed color.

The exorcists were totally clueless about what was going on.

What happened?

Even though they were highly experienced and possessed exceptional skills, they still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

In the chamber.

The flame in the oil lamp jumped up and down. The pale green light illuminated the surroundings, giving the room an even more eerie hue.

"Run!"

Suddenly, Wayne sensed danger and shouted. He immediately turned around and ran toward the door.

The others also followed.

They all began to run.

Anyone would know that the green flame was not a good sign. In this situation, there was only one way out—run!

Almost there!

Wayne was the person closest to the door. When he saw that the door was right in front of him, he quickened his pace and sprinted over.

However, just as he was about to rush out, the stone door suddenly moved.

Clang!

The stone door, which originally had a small gap that could allow one person to pass, closed in the blink of an eye.

Crap!

At that instant, Wayne's heart sank.

He threw himself against the closed stone door. No matter how hard he tried, he could not open the door again.

At the same time, they suddenly heard hissing sounds from the ventilation holes on both sides of the stone door.

Despair crept into Wayne's mind.

Once the door was closed, it was almost impossible to open it again from the inside. To make things worse, the ventilation holes on the stone door would suck away the air in the room in a short period of time.

They had zero chance of survival.

"Bad news, Wayne. The door has an airlock!"

Allen gritted his teeth and said, "After the stone door closes, it will be extremely difficult to open it from the inside."

"I know!" Hearing that, Wayne felt extremely depressed.

There was no other way.

Among them, the only one who could possibly open this stone door was Allen Scott.

"Allen, go and try!"

Wayne urged.

Allen walked over to the stone door. He inserted his fingers into the ventilation holes and began to search for mechanisms with his superhuman-like senses.

He wanted to open this stone door from the inside.

He wondered if the thin air in the chamber was enough to last them until they opened the door successfully.

But just as they were focused on the stone door…

"Look behind!"

"Behind! Quick!"

Leena suddenly shouted. Upon hearing this, the two brothers turned around immediately and saw an unforgettable scene.

The coffin had been lying there quietly all along, but suddenly a sound came from within.

Crash!

It sounded like pieces of armor colliding together.

The next second, an arm reached out from inside and rested on the edge of the coffin.