Chapter 1862 I Want To Abduct The Bride
The reason was unknown, whether it was Tyr or Archie, but those who could become Demigods must have trained their minds to extreme levels.
Even if they had stayed here for ten or eight years, it was reasonable to assume that these Demigods would not have felt this agitated. But, one by one, their agitation grew in this tomb. That might be because the place was too quiet and strange, or because there were things that were completely different from the rest of the world.
“You’re a seasoned tomb raider, Garfield. Based on your experience, where should we look for our target?” Tyr asked.
Garfield did not respond to the question. At this point, a distinct aroma, which mixed with the smell of soil, wafted into their nostrils.
All of the Demigods sensed that something was wrong the moment they smelt it. They held their breaths at the same time.
However, Garfield was different. He headed down the street, acting as if he was possessed.
He noticed a group of very special mud figurines on the str
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