Necromancer Doomsday Walk

162 The Mystery of the Underworld

In the medicine refining room of the small courtyard, a bottle of dark purple potion was suspended in front of Tang Fan. The purple color was very deep, and it seemed to contain dots of starlight, just like the vast universe.

If you look carefully, over time, you will find that the stars inside seem to be rotating slowly, following a certain trajectory, forming a pattern like stars and nebulae.

Tang Fan stared at the bottle of potion, feeling as if his gaze was being sucked in, and even his soul seemed to be absorbed along with his gaze.

Tang Fan quickly forced himself to look away, feeling a little scared. He didn't expect that a high-level soul refining potion could be so powerful just by looking at it.

It's no wonder that it can increase the soul power of an intermediate demigod by 50%. What a terrifying energy that is.

Now that the soul refining potion has been successfully refined, Tang Fan put the soul refining potion into the storage space, cracked the demigod formation he had arranged, and then walked out of the medicine refining room and came to the small courtyard.

"Deacon." The waiter came over and bowed to Tang Fan: "The Grand Elder of Morocco just sent someone to invite the deacon."

"The Grand Elder of Morocco invited...I understand." Tang Fan said, standing up.

Speaking of which, he had to thank the Moroccan Grand Elder. If it hadn't been for the efforts of the Moroccan Grand Elder, he would have received the treatment of a third-level elder at most. Come to think of it, the treatment of a third-level elder is incomparable.

Compared with second-level elders.

Tang Fan walked out of the small courtyard, and the waiter quickly led the way. He knew that Tang Fan was new here, and he definitely didn't know much about the Great Branch of the Underworld Medicine Alliance, so he quickly led the way, letting Tang Fan secretly say that the waiter was quite clever.

Along the way, I met other people, all of whom were members of the Dark Medicine Alliance. When they saw Tang Fan, they all looked at him curiously, because Tang Fan was wearing a black robe to cover his whole body, and there was no mark or anything like that.

But for these people, Tang Fan found that they all had badges hanging on their chests, the badges of the Underworld Medicine Alliance. The two he met were bronze deacons, but they were middle-grade and low-grade.

Not long after, the waiter stopped.

"Sir Deacon, in front is the residence of the Grand Elder of Morocco," the waiter said.

Tang Fan took a quick look and saw that there was also a small courtyard in front of him. It looked several times larger than his own courtyard, but it seemed to be even older and older.

Tang Fan nodded and walked forward. He could feel that from the small courtyard in front, there was a wave of aura coming from time to time. It was very vague and mixed. Tang Fan knew very well that it was from the demigod formation.

Breath fluctuations.

In the small courtyard of the Grand Elder of Morocco, there are many demigod formations arranged.

At the entrance of the small courtyard, there were two guards standing. They were both junior demigods. Only the great elders could receive such treatment.

"Stop, who are you?" the guard at the door intercepted and said.

"Please inform the Great Elder that Tang Fan is here to visit." Tang Fan said without being upset at being stopped.

"Deacon Tang, please come in." The Moroccan elder already knew about Tang Fan's arrival and said.

The two guards immediately opened the door and Tang Fan entered.

There is a small pond in the courtyard, and the Moroccan elder is sitting on a stone chair beside the small pond.

"The top-grade bronze medal deacon has met the great elder." Tang Fan said, some etiquette is still needed.

"Sit, sit..." the Moroccan elder said with a smile without any airs.

"Tang Fan should have come to visit the Great Elder earlier, but it is not appropriate to come now only after being invited by the Great Elder. Please don't take offense to the Great Elder." Tang Fan said politely.

"It's nothing." Morocco didn't care about this: "However, when I asked someone to invite you, I said that you were in the alchemy room, refining the medicine?"

"Yes, I refined a bottle of potion." Tang Fan replied.

Morocco did not ask Tang Fan in detail what kind of potion he was refining, otherwise Tang Fan would have to lie and make it up.

From Morocco's point of view, as a junior demigod pharmacist, the potions refined by Tang Fan are at most low-level demigod potions. There is nothing to ask about. Only when he reaches the middle level can he truly

interested.

"Deacon Tang, I came to you because I have something important to tell you." The great elder of Morocco said: "You are not more than a thousand years old, but you have the strength of a low-level demigod and the refinement of a first-level demigod.

Medicine skills show that your talent and potential are far beyond others."

"Thank you, Great Elder, for the compliment." Tang Fan said with a smile.

"Do you know that our Nether Medicine Alliance has a large branch alliance and countless branch alliances in the Thirty-three Kingdoms, but there is no main alliance?" Morocco suddenly looked at Tang Fan, his eyes flashing, as if he wanted to

Tang Fan seemed to see through it.

Tang Fan's heart skipped a beat. He had asked Beta this question before, but with Beta's authority, he was not qualified to know. But now, after listening to the Great Elder's words, it seemed that he would tell this.

"Great Elder, I have some doubts and I don't know clearly." Tang Fan said.

"We, the Nether Medicine Alliance, have a general alliance, but the general alliance is not in any kingdom." The Moroccan elder said, with look and yearning in his eyes.

"The Nether Realm, the general alliance of our Nether Medicine Alliance, is in the Nether Realm." Morocco continued.

"Underworld?" Countless question marks popped up in Tang Fan's mind.

He doesn't know what the Underworld is at all, just like the Pluto battlefield before, he has no idea at all.

"After all, the underworld is also one of the mysteries of the underworld. Ordinary demigods are not qualified to know it, unless they have reached the peak demigod level, or are recognized as demigods who can break through and become a true god.

, you are qualified to know this." The Moroccan elder said: "With Deacon Tang's talent, I think it is entirely possible to become a true god, so you are qualified to know this secret."

Tang Fan did not speak, but looked at the Great Elder Morocco, waiting for his next words. What the secret is, only a peak demigod or a demigod who is recognized as qualified to become a true god can know.

"The Hades of the Thirty-three Kingdoms are all powerful true gods." The great elder of Morocco said: "However, they are all lower-level true gods. All in all, they can only be said to be relatively powerful existences among the lower-level true gods."

"The Pluto of the Thirty-three Kingdoms is just a lower true god?" At this moment, Tang Fan was completely shocked.

Originally, in his mind, the Hades of the Thirty-three Kingdoms should all be powerful beings among the true gods. So, what level do they belong to?

Tang Fan initially thought that he was at least at the level of a true god, but he didn't expect that the truth was so different from what he imagined.

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