"Child, you have lots of untapped potentials. Time to unlock it now."
After praying, a mighty and overbearing voice resonated in both of their minds. And, as they heard it, they become solemn. They knew that it was the voice of the Lord that they serve, the Divine Spirit of Life and Death.
The voice did not only encourage them. Their suppressed faith energy also becomes lively as if they were released from the shackles.
"I will help you but you still have to rely upon yourselves," Allen said.
Meanwhile, both of them only have one thought in mind as if their minds are connected by the Divine Life Link.
"The Divine Spirit of Life and Death is compassionate and graceful."
With that said, their faith had unknowingly increased. At this moment, their seed of faithfulness had sprouted and the two of them felt a lot closer to Allen, the divine Divine Spirit of Life and Death, than they had ever been.
For the second time, Cyril tried using his Energy Eyes, again.
He was amazed by what he is seeing. The energy fluctuation is a lot clearer this time. At the same time, he did not only see the energy. Rather, he also sees lines overlapping with each other. The lines had a white hue; however, there is a faint golden hue on them.
Meanwhile, as Allen was preparing for his departure, he was also watching a live stream from Cyril and Milo's eyes.
Allen is modifying the Divine repository to make it more secure. After all, he cannot compromise the treasures that would guarantee his strength.
Actually, Allen will have a faster breakthrough. After all, he is not cultivating his power but rather, the is restoring it.
As Allen saw what Cyril was seeing, he was momentarily stunned.
The golden hue had been the trace of a Divine Spirit. He was unsure if it was because the tomb is created by a Divine Spirit or because it is corroded by one.
"Both of you, be careful. This tomb is peculiar."
Allen reminded them again.
Inhale! Exhale!
The two of them breathed deeply to muster a bit of confidence and started walking.
The corridor they were walking to is unlike the corridor where they first got into.
Instead of statues, the walls are engraved with archaic paintings.
Each of the pictures had a meaning with them. At the same time, as Cyril looked at them, he realized that they are instructions. Or perhaps a warning.
Not just him, Allen also feels it that way.
Picture by picture, Allen is deciphering them to understand it better. However, he is rather limited with his visuals. All he could see are the visuals from both of them. Thus, Allen, with a flick of his fingers, used up a Divine crystal.
He used the Divine energy of the Divine crystal to create his projection inside the tomb. However, since there is a vast distance between the Asgardian realm and the tomb, most of the Divine energy from the Divine crystal is used to create a link from him to the two scouts and there was little Divine energy to form his projection.
…
All of a sudden, Milo and Cyril were stunned as they felt an intense fluctuation of Divine energy. Then, in front of them, Divine energies appeared all of a sudden akin to spring water gushing out from its source.
The Divine energy then condensed and formed a small doll.
Ridiculous but that is it. What formed in front of them has the same figure as Allen's inner body.
One must know that Allen's true body is his inner body. If his inner body has a stronger body to contain it, he might have already been the most powerful on the whole earth.
Meanwhile, the doll in front of them did not have distinct facial expressions and such. All it had is its eyes.
If it did not reek Allen's aura, the two might have already commented, "cute!"
However, they did their bests not to do so.
But unbeknownst to them, Allen already knew what they were thinking and could only smile wryly.
The doll, which is Allen's projection, looked around and studied the paintings.
At first, he was confused; however, the more he looks at it, the more he understood.
The tomb is indeed a prison. However, who was it imprisoning?
The witch that the Plague River Church was chasing? Allen did not know the answer. However, he is sure that there is a terrifying creature in the tomb.
Click!
As they move, a clicking sound on the floor was heard. The trio looked bellow only to discover that the till where Cyril was stepping on sank for half a centimeter.
Then in the next second, the seemingly firm floor started crumbling fast revealing long and sharp spikes.
However, Milo is quick-witted. He immediately teleported himself and Cyril safely to the safe spot on the other end.
Then he looked back and was rather conflicted. However, as he saw the small, doll was safely floating he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Meanwhile, Allen noticed his gaze. Thus, he urged his small projection to move closer to them.
"You do not have to worry; this is a Divine projection. Although it only contained a wisp of my Divine power, it is more than enough," as Allen said that, he emphasized the word 'wisp'.
Indeed, they had already thought of it a while ago.
However, Cyril was confused as to how the floor could have escaped his energy vision.
Just a while ago, he is confident with his vision and saw no traps.
'It seemed that this tomb is meticulously designed. They are indeed eager to keep what's inside to remain inside and to eliminate the intruders.' Allen thought with his real body. 'Is this a good idea? Well, it matters not. I will see what I can do.'
They continued to move forward.
Ever since that time, they were now walking carefully.
Cyril is no longer confident with his Energy Eyes.
"Don't think much about it. This tomb is initially out of your league. Get strong and this tomb will be nothing."
Allen said his comforting words. He feared that these two youths will crumble because of the failure.
'That's how a God of life should talk.'
Allen thought proudly with himself.
Meanwhile, as they were about to move further, they saw a golden egg at the end of the corridor.
The golden egg was exquisitely designed with the finest art that humans knew. It was bejeweled with precious jewels that would make women crazy for them.. Even the stars would pale in comparison to them.