Facing an Ancient God for a Year Chapter 746 - 746 7844

Chapter 746: 7844 Chapter 746: 7844 “Several professors, it really is my grandfather; it seems he has already…”

Just then, the middle-aged man who had knelt down to inspect stood up, his expression sorrowful.

“This is Kamakura Guizhi.”

After being reminded of the urgent matter at hand, President Cass casually introduced him to Fu Qian and then continued to ask.

“Did you inspect it? Are there any other abnormal wounds?”

“No.”

Kamakura Guizhi glanced at Fu Qian and slowly shook his head.

“It looks like Mr. Yun is indeed unrelated to your grandfather’s death.”

The tone of President Cass did not vary.

“And your uncontrolled conditions seem to be more severe than the information previously provided.”

“My grandfather was always the one with the strongest reactions. Starting the day before yesterday, he chose to co down here alone in search of a solution—who would have thought it would co to this so soon…”

As he spoke, Kamakura Guizhi unconsciously surveyed his own body.

The exposed parts of his skin showed bright red marks that looked as if they were about to drip blood, a horrifying sight to behold.

And beneath his feet, the body had already been turned over to face upwards.

From this angle, one could see that it was indeed an elderly man.

On the old man’s face, more exaggerated red marks had all split open; the whole head was cracked and flayed, as if lightly tugged, it might turn into a skeleton.

Facing such a scene, President Cass thought for a mont, then with a flick of his heavy cloak, extended a hand with an eerie appearance.

There were only four fingers, the joints abnormally large, and the size far exceeded that of an average person; at the sa ti, the skin seed to be covered with tooth-like scales.

Almost instantly, sothing seeped out from these scales.

At first glance, it appeared like black mist; gathering together, it turned into leaping flas, which then silently exploded, swooshing through the air.

Standing opposite President Cass, Fu Qian was nearly hit head-on.

Without a hint of heat, an abnormal sensation imdiately appeared.

It was as if, where the flas passed, the surface of the body skipped the process of ignition and turned directly into ash.

“There are no signs of struggle; your grandfather’s death is indeed due to his own conditions,” President Cass declared confidently, after snapping his fingers and making the black flas instantly dissipate.

“Take the body back, let those above have a look.”

“Okay.”

Before the judgnt of the president of Heaven’s Comncent Institute, Kamakura Guizhi did not dare to show the slightest doubt and promptly obeyed with great respect.

“Mr. Yun, I believe you haven’t done anything, but right now, the Kamakura Family is facing so trouble.”

President Cass turned to Fu Qian again and pointed at Kamakura Guizhi.

“As a family known as cursed swordsn, it seems their Sword Dao has gone out of control.”

“No doubt you are an expert in this area. Are you interested in having a look and providing so advice?”

Sharp eyesight, after all, I’m soone who once comprehended hundreds and thousands of Sword Intents!

Recalling his past experiences of enlightennt at the Sword Pavilion, Fu Qian nodded amiably.

“Okay.”

The action of President Cass was not beyond his expectations.

Although no longer pursuing the reason for his presence here, there was no doubt that letting him leave now was out of the question.

Fortunately, I had no intention of leaving anyway.

[Current task has been updated, find out the cause of the divine seal’s lack of control]

Because at almost the sa ti, the task prompt finally appeared.

The divine seal, was undoubtedly sothing belonging to the Kamakura Family, a ferocious blessing bestowed upon the Tomb Guardians according to legend.

And judging from the content of the task, his own goal was clearly aligned with that of President Cass and his team.

Even such an expert team had proactively invited him to join.

…

Upon exiting the blood-scented chamber, the group ascended along a corridor paved with gigantic rocks.

As he had imagined, this was unmistakably an underground construction with the overall layout of a tomb, cold and grim, void of any sense of the sacred.

Furthermore, its most defining feature was its enormity; the chamber they had just left was but a small corner of the whole.

As they moved along, the grandeur of the architecture was evident despite the traces of destruction, and one could easily envision its forr glory.

Given the shattered statue they had seen earlier, it seed as if deliberate destruction had occurred here, although it was unclear who the unnad deity had offended.

Kamakura Guizhi clearly knew the route well and, despite carrying a corpse, still led the way.

Before long, the team—which included two demigods—stood before two massive doors.

Sunlight was already seeping through the cracks of the opened doors.

Holding his grandfather’s body, Kamakura Guizhi carefully sidestepped through them.

And almost imdiately, uncontrollable wails of mourning ca from outside.

Clearly, people had been waiting outside the doors for the trio’s exploration results.

And as he erged last from the team, gazes converged onto Fu Qian almost instantly, even the sobbing paused montarily.

Who was he?

Suspicious and uncertain expressions spread across nurous faces.

Only four people had descended, and now three were returning alive, along with one dead and one unfamiliar face, inevitably arousing many suspicions.

After placing his grandfather’s body down, Kamakura Guizhi quickly approached a man whose face was also covered in bloodstains and whispered to him.

“Mr. Yun? He didn’t die?”

And the man, who exuded authority as the head of the Kamakura Family, had a reaction nearly identical to his.

“Not only did he not die, but he has also been promoted to demigod; just now downstairs, President Cass has confird that he was not involved in grandfather’s death and even invited him to join the investigation,” Guizhi explained quickly, knowing the power of key ssaging.

Not only had he not died, but he had also been promoted to demigod—this news was astonishing indeed.

What exactly was his reason for being down there?

The Kamakura clan leader was clearly full of questions but managed to suppress the urge to interrogate imdiately, maintaining composure after taking a deep breath.

“Thank you both for your hard work.”

First, he expressed his gratitude to President Cass and Jian Jingzheng; the next mont, he turned his gaze to Fu Qian.

“Mr. Yun, I am Kamakura Si, and on behalf of the entire Kamakura Family, I thank you for your forthcoming assistance.”

“Good.”

Fu Qian continued his approach of minimalism, responding with just one word to Kamakura Si’s expressionless thanks.

At the sa ti, his gaze moved past the others to a group standing to the side.

Indeed, an elite investigation team; aside from the leading demigod next to him, even the weakest among them was Middle Tier.

And that weakest Middle Tier happened to be an acquaintance.

“You’ve made quite so progress recently, Miss Liushuang!”

Watching the familiar face standing on the edge of the crowd, Fu Qian sighed at how quickly ti flies.