With this thought, his mood became increasingly heavy.
He must get out as soon as possible.
And then bring out the intelligence from this place.
Omega has most likely already allied with the Corrupt Death God, and once such an ancient plague spreads, humanity will face a catastrophe.
Suddenly, Thoth, who was leading the way, came to a halt. He had avoided large and small chambers along the way, skirted around the resurrected mummies, and entered the deepest parts of the Netherworld in the most trouble-free route, encountering little combat along the way.
Although this had once been his home, thousands of years have passed, and he couldn't possibly know how to navigate these ruins; the answer lay in the underground water.
He had been tracing the path using the underground water marks until he saw the roots of the Golden Tree. Only then was he certain he had not gone astray.