Chapter 545 Nentah!

Chapter 545 Nentah!

A curse!

Many people's faces twisted into balls, knowing a curse was the last thing any of them wanted to see in this crazy tomb.

What?

Are you still expecting them to think it's a bluff, after witnessing all they did so far?

Some people placed one step forward, but countered their actions by taking another step back.

Bohania stared at the well-carved calligraphy writings deep in unspeakable thought.

"Hey... It's not that I'm being a total prick here, but I think it's best for some of us to stay back first, so we can be able to tell others what we saw here."

After all, as popular and well-needed as he was in the world, how can he rush in to get cursed first?

For every major discovery, there must always be boundless sacrifice associated with it. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

He, Bohania, was too needed in the world to die just yet. So let others first go in, scout the area, and if they die, then at least they would have died for a great cause – Keeping him safe.

"What? Don't look at me like that, as if you all aren't thinking it too."

Do you think you can intimidate him with your eyes? No way!

(V^V)

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"Coward!"

This time, it wasn't just Obediah who blurted the word out, but even those from Bohania's country.

"You bastard, if anyone should get to stay out, it should be the women and those too young."

In their midst were some disciples of these big shots who were still around 25 and some 22.

There were also female medics and biologists here too.

The female soldiers were ready to lay down their lives, because they have been trained to do so.

But for everyone else, although dearth was something that came likely with teg job, they had never faced so many terrifying up and down situations as this.

So of course they became timid, with some opening and closing their mouths, not able to utter out a single word.

To the soldiers, the weak must be protected, whether they were men or women.

So if you have the energy to keep arguing, raving and ranting like a mad dog, then you have the energy to fight!

In their eyes, Bohania was no where near weak.

Sure, he might be freaking out, but aren't they all too?

In the end, his situation wasn't as bad as several others.

"Bah!!!" Bohania cursed. "Why should the women get a free pass just like that? In case you don't know, they are the ones who keep fighting for equality all day long"

Several women flinched back when seeing Bohania's crazed eyes fall on them.

The air grew even more tense and choking that many others dared not say a word. But in every circumstance, one can always trust to find like minded people around.

"Yes! Yes! Sir Bohania is right!" Some blurted out, shifting their bodies to stand close to Bohania's.

What? Just because you have a pair of melons on your chest and a weak and dainty looking pysique, it automatically makes you eligible to live while they die?

Heh.

Over the years, women have complained of how it wasn't fair this, and it wasn't fair that.

His 3rd eye had now unlocked a new level he didn't know existed, all thanks to Dorian's teachings.

"The stage of Nentah." Dorian calmly stated.

It was a peculiar but powerful stage, one stage above the ordinary 3rd eye level.

Rather than only being able to see a purple Qi, traces of underworld energy and the true nature of cursed objects, creatures and items... Old Gia could now feel their true intent and could also get a hint of their purpose too.

in a way, it felt like he could now hear what these cursed objects and items were thinking.

Bubuum, bubuum, bubuum~

'What? Is this my heartbeat?'

Old God gripped his heart in shock, wondering when was the last time he felt his heartrate accelerate so much.

Ever since he got accepted into the academy, nothing really made his heart jump so much.

Once you begin the road of cultivation, your heart becomes calm and your start conditioning it like jade, to ensure you're always level headed.

This was a skill he developed over time, which eliminated most of the fear he held on earlier on.

However, unlocking this 2nd stage of his 3rd eye, brought out some of his early fears when he first started out on his exorcist journey.

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Cli-thi-thi-thi-thi~

All sorts of sounds bambarded his ears, and the door to that looked rotted and moulded earlier, now showed an even more terrifying image he almost couldn't handle.

Understand that since coming into the tomb, his 3rd eye had always been open.

So of course, he saw everything what what it truly was.

However, this Nentah level was a whole new world for give, making things 50 times clearer, unveiling even more unbelievable things to him.

Blugh~

Old Gia couldn't believe he felt like gagging.

How long has it been?

(?0?)

Oh My God!

So this is what the bugs really look like? He could see an even Horus version of the rotting bugs, and even the door's exterior was now covered in strange disgustimg slime that seemed to hold the whole thing together.

For some reason, Old Gia stared at Dorian in pity.

Poor grandmaster, is this what he goes through all the time?

Dorian was amused when seeing Old Gia's sympathetic look.

If he told Old Gia that his current 3rd eye was still another 3 levels above the Nentah stage, how would Old Gia react?

So cute.

Dorian felt the old man was very cute.

Well, they keep calling him Old Gia, but he didn't look anything old since his cultivation journey started.

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With a vid picture in front of him, Old Gia's face turned pale, but his expression didn't change.

"All good?" Dorian asked.

"I'm fine, Grandmaster."

"Good... Then get ready!"