After the guidance of the doctors, Boluogo found Mamo in an intensive care unit. He seemed to be in a bad condition. His body was covered with tubes, and the transparent infusion tube was filled with scarlet blood.

The doctors seemed to be performing a major blood transfusion on him, removing impurities, and then injecting expensive alchemical solution into his body to replace his original blood and participate in his body circulation.

This complete extracorporeal circulation device is enough to suspend anyone's life, but it will not bring much benefit to Mamo. He is a glorious person, and his body has been highly etherified. Doctors can save his flesh and blood body, but it is difficult to cure him.

The extraordinary part.

Mamo looked terrible, but it didn't seem that bad. After all, he actually had the energy to raise his hand to say hello to Bologg after he saw him entering the house.

"Hey, you woke up quickly enough, Boluogo."

Mamo's voice was hoarse. If not for his strong protest, the doctors would have inserted the breathing tube into his throat.

"Are you going to die?" Boluogo said unceremoniously.

"A bit of a sign of death."

Mamo looked at his body very rationally, and then said very optimistically, "But it looks like I can hold on for a while longer."

"That's good."

Bologg stood beside Mamo's hospital bed. On the other side of the room were Bailey and Aimu, who had been silent since Bologg entered the room.

Both of them are scholars. They have been studying with Mamo since he became active again. For Bailey and Aimu, Mamo is like their teacher.

The two of them knew Mamo's condition very well and couldn't help but feel sad and sad.

"Who else knows these things?" Borlog asked again.

"The decision-making room has been notified. Everyone who should know should know." Bailey tried her best to answer calmly.

Everyone was well aware of Mamo's condition, but when it really happened, it was still a little hard to accept.

"If you want to die, wait until I finish speaking before you die." Boluogo leaned down and said with a somewhat forced tone.

Boluogo has seen too many deaths in his life. He is not a cold and heartless person. He will also feel uneasy when death comes to those around him.

But compared to the secret he was about to tell Mamo, the so-called sadness was nothing. Mamo might even be glad that he did not die so quickly.

"What did you find within the ether?"

Mamo realized what Bologo meant.

"I know what the secret source is, and I have found out its truth." Boluogo whispered.

"What is it?" Mamo's eyes widened.

"devil."

Burlogo speaks clearly and there is absolutely no possibility of misunderstanding.

"A devil who created the alchemical matrix and used it to make deals with all mankind and all crystallizers."

Boluogo showed a sly smile and looked at Mamo's expression, "The Sublime One uses the alchemy matrix as a medium to make a wish to the secret source by consuming ether, and the wish will gain the power to distort reality."

Mamo's expression gradually became sluggish, frozen like a sculpture. Bailey and Aimu noticed that something was wrong with Mamo's appearance, and then Boluog also noticed this, feeling secretly unhappy.

A few seconds later, the instrument read out a series of piercing alarm sounds, and Mamo sat up in one breath and tore off several infusion tubes.

"Sublimation furnace core!"

Mamo held Boluogo's shoulders and shouted loudly, "Take me back to the sublimation furnace core!"

"You just came out!"
Chapter completed!