Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Everyone had weird expressions when they found themselves in yet another chamber similar to the previous ones after coming out of the passage.
"Another one?"
"There's no exit again. Does anyone see a coffin?"
The chamber looked empty at first glance. They did not see a coffin hanging in the air. Mo Fan eventually found it; it was already on the ground. It was an unremarkable mummy's sarcophagus.
"It's my turn to open it." Zhao Manyan was bolder after seeing how simple-minded the Mummies were.
Zhao Manyan noticed how strange the coffin was when he walked closer. It was tied shut with an ancient, indestructible vine.
Zhao Manyan did not think too much about it, slowly gathering Light Magic on his palm. The Light Magic extended to his wrist and formed a golden hilt. It grew further and turned into a crescent blade!
