Zhao Nan's Predicament
As soon as Beirut finished speaking, the Sacred Realm experts, who had just learned that the Ba Serpent was a demigod, could no longer stay calm.
After all, they had come to the Necropolis of the Gods for the Godheads and divine artifacts.
As the saying went, men would die for wealth just as birds would die for food.
Even these Sacred Realm experts were no exception.
What was more, many of them had lived for who knew how long. Many were sick of an endless life, so naturally they wanted to take a chance.
Beirut had seen the eager looks in their eyes. With a chuckle, he continued, "But don't worry too much. The Ba Serpent loves to sleep, and it's usually very difficult to wake one that's asleep.
"Of course, I don't know exactly which floor the Ba Serpent will be on. It might be on the first floor, or perhaps the eleventh.
"In any case, the guardian of the Necropolis of the Gods this time is the Ba Serpent."
After saying this, Beirut paused. Seeing the subdued atmosphere, he laughed again. "All right, if I say much more, you might not dare go in at all.
"Just be careful. The Necropolis of the Gods is home to more than the Ba Serpent. There are other creatures in there, too, and they're not weak.
"That goes even for those of you who've reached the Sacred Realm's limits.
"You must be cautious.
"If anything happens to you in the Necropolis of the Gods, there'll be nothing I can do to help."
With that, Beirut raised both hands and sent two beams of black light into the wall.
As the light struck, two passageways appeared in the wall.
"Human Sacred Realm experts, take the passage on the