Aman'Thul in Marvel Universe

Of course, Anman didn't know that killing Apocalypse would actually make him targeted by the terrifying existence on the other side of the universe. At this time, he was spreading his spirit, without the interruption of Apocalypse and the Mind Stone, soon, The longing that enveloped the entire palace found Twosla's location.

There are several completely enclosed secret rooms in the backyard of the palace. The rooms are filthy, narrow, and dark. They are places where servants who have done wrong are specially confined and punished. And Twosla is being imprisoned in them: she is hung in the middle with her hands tied. , the toes point to the empty space. The tiny distance from the ground makes people want to put their feet on the ground but they can't. They can only struggle with the pain in their wrists and the torture of being unable to sleep.

"click"

In an instant, Anman appeared in the light of the magic circle, cut off the iron chain hanging from the roof of the secret room with his hands, and then hugged Twosla who was unable to stand firm.

He just wished that Apocalypse and those four guys would come back to life and kill him ten more times, but in desperation, he couldn't even wait to break Apocalypse's body into pieces again, so he teleported them over immediately.

Twosla fell down and didn't even realize who was in front of her. After not eating or sleeping for a long time, she fell asleep instantly as soon as she landed.

"What the hell are I doing in this bullshit Asgard these days?" Anman couldn't help but call himself bullshit and wanted to chop himself into pieces.

After finally dealing with Malekith and Ether, he couldn't help but relax when he returned to Asgard. The matter of Apocalypse was completely forgotten. What he shouldn't have is, although he did have the capital to not care about Apocalypse, But he neglects to consider that there are people around him who may be threatened.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Apocalypse and others to return to Memphis. After returning, Said, who had already planned how to get Amman to come, captured Tevos and locked him in a secret room, while Apocalypse got the Infinity Gauntlet, the Mind Stone and a After piling up weapons, he was quite confident and never considered having to hold a mortal hostage to defeat Amman. This allowed Twosla to remain unharmed and trapped without food or water until now.

Red light shone in the dark chamber, and the bright essence appeared in Amman's hands. He pinched Twosla's cheeks and put the bright red substance into his mouth. Immediately, Twosla's pale lips became rosy again, and he frowned. The raised brows gradually opened, and the slight breathing gradually became calmer, and then another green light lit up, taking Twosla into a beautiful dreamland.

Using the essence of life and the Emerald Dream at the same time, Twosla was definitely not in danger. Anman summoned a magic circle, and the two people disappeared here as the light shone.

Southwest side outside the Royal Palace of Memphis.

In the heart of the capital, there is a broad avenue that can accommodate ten carriages traveling parallel to each other. On both sides of the avenue are numerous gates and stern mansions. Those who live in this golden place are either powerful ministers or generals. , it can be said that any person's name can make the kingdom tremble three times.

But at this moment, there was a commotion at the core of the dynasty. People were running up and down the mansion, and the street outside the mansion that was enough to stupefy the ignorant country people who came here for the first time was now blocked with water.

All because of the colorful light from the sky today and the turmoil in the Pharaoh's palace afterwards.

In the palace of General Ibudu.

"General, the latest news is here."

"Say it!" In the hall, a burly, bearded man immediately stared and shouted.

The servant who conveyed the message quickly replied: "The envoys Gai, Mobu, Tut and Set were killed one after another, and then the Horus envoy entered the Pharaoh's palace. The servants in the palace heard the noise, so they should be sure that You really did fight with the Pharaoh, but the servants we contacted didn’t know the details, and it is said that no one dared to pry.”

"Snapped"

Before the waiter could finish his words, Ibudubu slapped him away with a big slap, and he fell to the ground several times.

"Bullshit," Ibudu said angrily, "I can see those four emissaries being slaughtered with my eyes. This is all fucking clear in the sky. You still need to tell me. What I want to know is Pharaoh. Pharaoh." Is it safe or not? Just tell me some nonsense and it will be useless."

The attendant vomited blood all over the floor and groaned for a long time before he got up from the ground. Seeing that he was still there, Ibudu glared and cursed: "Go away and let me figure it out."

"Yes, yes, yes." After hearing this, the waiter quickly responded and retreated, regardless of the fact that his brain was about to be beaten to a pulp.

In the northeast corner outside the palace, the buildings here are low and unremarkable. They are all regular stone or wooden bungalows. They are obviously civilian residences.

Today's changes not only made the particularly sensitive high-ranking dignitaries uneasy, but also made ordinary people who rarely saw such shocking scenes start talking, which really satisfied their desire for curious gossip.

"Look at what I'm saying. God Horus is very fond of that god. If he dares to come back, it speaks volumes. Besides, the way he descended to earth before, tsk tsk"

"God Ra, I really can't believe that in broad daylight and in public, four divine messengers were killed like this. Guy, Mob, Tut, Seth, Horus, gods, please give me instructions."

"Tell me, if that person went to the palace, would it be possible?"

As soon as these words came out, the lively atmosphere in the crowd of people who pointed out the country immediately stiffened, and the inertia of the Pharaoh's supreme authority made them shut up immediately.

After a while, the guy with the loudest mouth, who had been talking about the Horus envoy, smiled and said, "I'm sure no one will hear you if you don't say anything."

This guy is really a scoundrel who is not afraid of death. In order to show his good judgment in front of these people, he bit the bullet but unconsciously lowered his tone and said: "If you ask me, with the current momentum of the messenger, I'm afraid The one in the palace is also hanging."

"You really want to die"

"To shut up"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around him suddenly changed, and even the eager ones blocked his mouth with their hands.After everyone looked at each other with some fear and worry, they looked at each other and ended the discussion.

Not only the powerful, not only the common people, but also the theocratic personnel who have always been away from the secular world and used to look down on the royal power and politics in a superior attitude had to fall into this sudden and huge whirlpool.

The Temple of Amun, this noble hall where the prophets and chief prophets worshiped the gods and gave oracles to the mortal world, is located inside the palace.

Before the divine apocalypse, they represented the gods in the sky and were on par with the pharaohs. Today's changes are undoubtedly an opportunity worth looking forward to for them, who are increasingly marginalized and dangerous.

But under the beautiful vision, what is still sad is that they can only hope and have no power to affect its process and results. They are even the same as ordinary people, and they are extremely thirsty for the information and truth of the matter.

But as they already live in the palace, their penetration into the palace is unparalleled. At this point, it can be regarded as a great advantage.

"Sir." A prophet in white robes came to the temple's owner, the chief prophet, and respectfully reported, "We have received important news. Although no one dared to go to the Pharaoh's temple to investigate the situation, we discovered changes in the backyard. "

The prophet, wearing a finely carved gold hat and a gorgeous robe, suddenly opened his old and turbid eyes. His heart was eager, but he was too old to be able to speak slowly and said: "Say."

"Originally imprisoned in the backyard, Visir's daughter and the personal maid of the Horus god, Tvosila has disappeared."

A ray of light shot out from the eyes of the chief prophet, as if divinity was really coming at this moment. He picked up the crutch in his hand, stood up tremblingly, and gave his order.

"Prepare the car to go to Visil House"