Seeing that the witch and spell master had turned a few pages and was about to put the book back, Fang Xingyang quickly reached out and stopped her.

"Don't draw conclusions so easily... Since we don't have ready-made clues on hand now, we should find clues from these uninformed legends!"

Fang Xingyang grinned his teeth and took the book with a smile.

"I have a hunch that we will definitely find some relevant clues from this book!"

As he said that, he opened the catalog of the book.

Judging from the chapter catalog, this is a book that tells the past and some legends of the Mist-eating Harbor.

Unfortunately, the book does not indicate who the author is, so it is no wonder that the witch and spell master thinks that this book is unreliable.

After skipping some intensive text and cumbersome symbol interpretations, Fang Xingyang's eyes finally locked in a hand-drawn illustration.

He looked curious like a child who saw his favorite storybook.

The witch and spell master stood beside him, holding his chest and looking at him with a playful look on his face.

The expression seemed to be saying, "I want to see when you can pretend..."

Although the illustration Fang Xingyang saw was hand-painted, its details were quite exquisite; the content presented in the illustration was roughly two very strong guys fighting on an endless sea.

This painting uses very detailed brushstrokes to depict a scene of their fight.

As the witch and spellman looked at the illustration with him, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Wait! This armor?!"

Coincidentally, Fang Xingyang was also looking at the armor she mentioned.

Because the pattern on the man's armor in the painting is indeed like the pattern on one of the metal pieces.

Even if the metal sheet is only part of the pattern, it still has a very high recognition!

"Is this...star?" Fang Xingyang looked at the pattern on the man in the painting and said in thought.

Because the pattern in the painting looks like a star, its painting method is slightly different from the traditional five-pointed and hexagrams, but it can still be seen that this is the star drawn.

Because there is more than this "star" on the man's armor in the painting.

"Is it really armor..."

The witch and spellman muttered, turning to the text section before the illustration.

Fang Xingyang roughly saw that this chapter tells a great battle 3,500 years ago.

"Three thousand five hundred years ago, two giant gods from outside the world fought over the only sea in the dark world. Their power was amazing, and the magic aura they released was a hundred times stronger than the strongest people in the dark world..."

"Their battle brought an unprecedented disaster to the dark world. Huge waves nearly a thousand meters high rushed from the sea to the land. Super magic power fluctuations triggered earthquakes and fires, and countless creatures died as a result..."

The witch and spell master briefly understood the story in this article, and the expression on his face gradually became worse.

"Although there is indeed a legend that the dark world civilization originated 3,500 years ago, this is too irresistible, right?"

"The ending is that they died together and both fell into the sea?"

"The two powerful beings, just this ending? They all exist like gods, and can they still be drowned by mere seawater?"

The witch and spellman chuckled and turned to the illustration page again.

It seems that for her, the illustration is really of reference.

"Didn't that... the seabed of that sea is hell? Is the 'hell' I understand... the meaning of another space?" Fang Xingyang said in confusion.

"Almost, this is the most mainstream legend at present. There is a big crack at the bottom of the sea, and countless monsters are sealed under the crack." The witch and spell master said seriously, "Instead of the corpses of the two gods as described in the book."

"If the corpses of the two gods were really as large as described in the book, it would be impossible for the Great Necromancer and the others to discover them when they went to sea to reconnaise."

A sharp edge flashed in Fang Xingyang's eyes.

"The Great Necromancer has also been to the sea?"

"Of course, the entire Mist Port and its surrounding areas are His territory, which naturally includes this sea. It is natural for him to inspect his own territory."

Fang Xingyang fell into deep thought.

"But if the stories in this book are all imagined by the author, the first time I saw this metal piece was indeed inside the monster running up from the sea."

"And the monster that ate into my stomach was one of the monsters that escaped from me that night."

Seeing Fang Xingyang's serious eyes, the witch and spell master's expression became very serious.

"You mean, do you think this unofficial history is true?"

Fang Xingyang shook his head, "I don't know, I just think these metal pieces may really come from the sea, but as for whether the sea is a corpse of the gods or hell, I can't be sure of it."

"And if we broaden our minds, even if the corpse of God and the Gate of Hell appear at the bottom of the sea together, the two will not conflict."

The witch and spell master sighed helplessly, "It's a pity that the author of this book did not give a detailed introduction to the two gods, and even this one is the only illustration of their images."

As she said that, she turned to the next page and saw a simple drawing of disaster that was also hand-painted.

The content in the painting is roughly the tsunami picture depicted in the article.

The huge waves of overwhelmingly hit the sea, and the houses and buildings on land were so small that they could almost be replaced by black dots.

Even the mountains on land seem "unusual" compared to the huge waves.

The clue seemed to be interrupted here, and the two seemed to be in deep thought, and they seemed to be looking for some other clues from this book.

"The Sea is about the introduction and history of marine fisheries..."

"From the catalogue, the "Arrival" chapter is like a monster in the sea. It always floated out of the sea from time to time a thousand years ago and spit out a lot of white mist into the human world. The book says that it is the god in the sea. This is done to protect His people in the sea from being hunted too much by the creatures on the land..."

"But the image of this god in the sea is a fish here, not the two who fought in front..."

Fang Xingyang flipped back and forth between the catalog and the content, trying to find other relevant clues in the book.

In the end, the whole book was read, and the only thing that was useful was the illustration and its related content.

"It's a pity that the contents of this part are too long-lasting. There are almost no such long-lived residents in the dark world who can confirm the contents of the book. If you want to confirm this part, you may have to ask the Lord of the Dead."

"The Great Necromancer? Did He survive from that era?"

The witch and spell master nodded, "I just heard that after all, the necromancers are immortal bodies. As one of the commanders of the dark world, the great necromancer may have some understanding of the battles and disasters described in the book."

Fang Xingyang frowned.

I thought it would be better not to say such clues. Even my store manager had to take a special order to meet the Lord of the Dead. How could I have this opportunity...

"It's the Great Dead Lord again..." he murmured softly.

"Yes, it's the Great Dead Lord again. The Chaos Dead Lord who attacked us yesterday may also be related to the Great Dead Lord."

As he said that, the witch and spell master suddenly laughed.

"Of course, I'm just guessing. The Lord of the Dead is probably not so idle. He is sending troops to our side to make trouble. There is nothing worthy of His attention in our Storm Corridor District."

After the witch and spell master finished speaking, he leaned on Fang Xingyang as if he was tired.

Her burgundy hair fell on Fang Xingyang's body, and a refreshing fragrance suddenly came to her face.

"The first time I saw you being so serious, I never thought that you would be so charming when you were serious..."

The witch and spell whispered in his ear.

The breathing while speaking made Fang Xingyang shudder.

"If you still miss the story inside, you can lend it to you, and it doesn't matter if you give it to you, I'm not interested anyway."

Fang Xingyang smiled stiffly, "No need..."

"Oh? Why?" The witch and spellman curiously approached him and leaned into his arms. "Is it that you were so interested a few seconds ago, are you so fickle?"

Fang Xingyang was speechless and thought to himself that there was no such thing as this... I read it once and was recorded by the system. I clearly remember it!

"I have read the general content, and there are indeed limited clues available..." he responded casually.

But he didn't expect that the witch and spell master smiled in his arms.
Chapter completed!