By Michael Scott
He holds the key that may finish the world.
The fact: Nicholas Flamel was once born in Paris on September 28, 1330. approximately seven-hundred years later, he's said because the maximum Alchemyst of his day. it truly is acknowledged that he chanced on the key of everlasting life.
The documents convey that he died in 1418.
But his tomb is empty.
The legend: Nicholas Flamel lives. yet basically simply because he has been making the elixir of lifestyles for hundreds of years. the key of everlasting lifestyles is hidden in the ebook he protects—the ebook of Abraham the Mage. It's the main strong booklet that has ever existed. within the unsuitable arms, it's going to spoil the area. That's precisely what Dr. John Dee plans to do whilst he steals it. Humankind won't be aware of what's taking place until eventually it's too past due. And if the prophecy is correct, Sophie and Josh Newman are the one ones with the ability to save lots of the realm as we all know it.
Sometimes legends are true.
And Sophie and Josh Newman are approximately to discover themselves in the course of the best legend of all time.
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