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Chapter 1142

Nash squinted his eyes and asked, “You mean that Mr. Herera and Mr. Anders
were bewitched?”

Johnathan had once spoken of the ancient Warlock Clan to Nash.

In ancient times, some people practiced the Path and some practiced
witchcraft.

Anyone could be a Path practitioner by will while witchcraft practitioners needed
the blood of the Warlock Clan.

In fact, most of them had Warlock Clan blood in their bodies.

However, nine out of ten times, the blood had been diluted and
contaminated.

Only the ones with the purest warlock blood could practice witchcraft

and become a true warlock.

The ancient witchcraft culture had a long history and could be ed

back to the beginning of time.

To this day, warlocks still existed in some remote mountainous

areas. Most of them were engaged in folk arts such as perform

magic tricks and tarot reading.

These were just the lowest level of witchcraft successors of the clan.

Most of them became swindlers after just learning a few superficial
techniques.

A true warlock could refine their body by practicing witchcraft. A

warlock who had mastered their skills could even control the weather while
moving mountains and seas.

“Both Mr. Herera and Mr. Anders have come into contact with warlock tombs.
Ordinary warlock tombs would never hurt them, so I suspect that this tomb is
probably a great warlock’s tomb!”

Bradley's voice was a little excited on the other end of the phone.

Nash's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably. Johnathan had fought with a great
warlock 300 years ago, and it seemed that they had a

draw.

Nash was not sure how strong his master was 300 years ago, but he was at least
in the Profound Oriental Realm.

A tomb of a figure who was comparable to a Profound Oriental Realm expert,
surely there would be something good?

Nash took a deep breath. “I'll go over this afternoon to have a look!

Do you want to come over and join me?”

Bradley sounded very excited just now. If he could come over, Nash

would take him to the grave with him.

“I won't go. The tomb here in Motadine is not bad either. It should be the tomb of
a pre-Renaissance Energy Refiner!”

Bradley's tone became more and more excited.

He has robbed immortal tombs and entered the tomb of the King of
Medicine.

However, he still could not hide the excitement and shock that the pre-
Renaissance Energy Refiner brought to him.

If he could uncover the secrets of the pre-Renaissance Energy Refiner, maybe
they could find a way to cultivate immortality.

“Pre-Renaissance Energy Refiner?” Nash's pupils constricted.

“Professor Perry, it's time for a meeting!”

A crisp and sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

Bradley said in a deep voice, “I have to go. I have an important

meeting here. Young Sir, please go to Xanthalos as soon as possible.
Rescue Mr. Anders and Mr. Herera!”

Nash hung up the phone. He was deeply unsettled.

The pre-Renaissance period referred to the period before the establishment of
the Renaissance, and pre-Renaissance Energy Refiner referred to those who
cultivated immortality.

Bradley found another immortal tomb.

Now that Bradley worked for the National Archaeological Department,

the items found in the immortal tomb would likely be taken awa

the National Martial Bureau.

“Lazarus... Who are they?”

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not been sleeping well.

“They're all my friends. This is the son of the Kennedys in Capiton,

and this is Master Nash, one of the top ten Golden Amulet Masters in
Drakonia!”

Lazarus highlighted Atlas and Nash.

Stefano and Winston did not mind it either.

After all, they knew that their status was far behind Atlas and Nash.
“G-Golden Amulet Master?”

The middle-aged man was shocked. He then strode up to Nash and

lowered his head in greeting. “I'm Seymour Wood. Hello, Master Nash!

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The middle-aged woman looked at Nash suspiciously.

“What are you staring at? Hurry up and greet Master Nash! Do you want my
father to live or not?”

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Seymour inherited his father’s mantle and often went out for business, so he had
heard of the Golden Amulet Master.

His old father was getting increasingly ill. He had tried everything

could but to no avail.

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back a Golden Amulet Master.