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"Stop him!"

Seeing Botis's mad actions, Dorian immediately showed a look of horror.

The Abraham Family's records contained no information about what lay within the third layer of the Box of the Old One. Yet that lack of records could itself be seen as a very clear warning—do not touch it, do not try to understand it... do not open it!

The only thing he knew was that if that layer were opened, something exceedingly dangerous would happen... The corruption that had once easily killed an Angel might descend once more, bringing destruction to this world!

However, as a Low Sequence Beyonder, even if Dorian knew something, he had no time to make an effective response. At that instant, Fors merely looked bewildered, while Antiya, though capable, missed the opportunity because of her unstable condition.

"Heh heh..."

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At that very moment, a cruel, frenzied smile spread across Botis's face. His fingers gripped the third layer of the Box of the Old One, intending to open it directly!

Then, his smile froze.

No matter how much strength he used, he could not open the third layer of the Box of the Old One.

Even as a Demigod, using strength far beyond human limits, he still could not pry open even the tiniest crack... as though that shallow compartment contained an entire world.

Several emotions flashed across Botis's face in succession: the cruelty and madness of wanting to perish together, surprise at being unable to open the box, and then an intense terror, as though he had learned and understood something.

"Ah... that is..."

His face began to distort as he muttered in extreme horror.

The next moment.

"Drip, drip..."

One dazzling sphere of light after another slipped from the surface of his body. When they fell to