Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

From any perspective, Moses was not a young man. On the contrary, even in later times, he could call himself old.

From birth to old age, he has witnessed eighty years of human life. For Moses, the memories of this life can be roughly divided into two parts.

Before he was forty years old. In the year when Moses was just born, Heliopolis, the center of Upper and Lower Egypt, underwent a great change. The sun, which had been ownerless for a thousand years, welcomed a new master again - or it could be the old master. In short, the ruler of the Hemenu world, Amon-Ra-Atum, ascended the supreme throne again, and was obviously more powerful than before.

Thus, the past was buried in the history books, and the battles between the gods came to an end. Even the pharaohs on earth hurried to express their piety to the Lord of the Sun, and the way they expressed it was to further carry out the orders that Amon-Ra-Atum had given them.

He commanded the Hebrews to build magnificent buildings but did not provide them with tools; he drove them out of their fertile land and made them live in desolate, remote areas; he also ordered the Hebrews not to have a second male offspring in an attempt to reduce their numbers, and Moses was born at this time.

He was the second child in the family, the one who was not allowed to survive by the law. He was secretly hidden, but as he grew up day by day, Moses' existence could no longer be concealed.

So, to protect his life, Moses' mother took a papyrus basket, coated it with tar and oil, and put the child in it. She secretly placed the basket among the reeds by the river where Pharaoh's daughter often swam. She told Moses' sister to watch from a distance, to learn what would become of the child.

Perhaps it was fate, or just pure coincidence, or someone else secretly pushed it, but in any case, the Egyptian princess discovered Moses and decided to adopt him. Seeing this, the child's sister pretended to meet him by accident and expressed her willingness to hire a wet nurse for the princess's adopted son. So the child's original mother returned to her child, but under another name, and everything was on the same track again.

From that day on, the knowledge and civilization from two worlds intersected in Moses, just like his soul made up of two worlds. His adoptive mother from the Egyptian royal family brought Moses knowledge and learning, which separated him from those short-sighted and ignorant people; while his biological mother, who raised him as a wet nurse, made him inherit the race and religion, and reminded him of the faith passed down from generation to generation by the Hebrews, a worship of gods that was completely different from that of the Egyptians.

It was not until the age of 40 that Moses encountered a turning point in his life when he went to visit his people in the area where the Hebrews lived. When an Egyptian insulted his fellow tribesman in front of him, he killed the other person out of righteous indignation, thus making a big mistake.

It was intolerable and a betrayal for a royal adopted son of Hebrew descent to kill an Egyptian for his own people. Even his own people did not understand him and thought that his behavior would only increase the suffering they had endured. So Moses fled to the land where the Midianites lived, a nomadic tribe. He eventually married and had children there, forgot about the past, and spent another 40 years of his life.

To this day, in his eightieth year, he sees the unburning bush on the hillside where he grazes.

……

"He's coming!"

When the spirit invaded the world, the bushes on the hills were set ablaze, and the High Sun Lord above Heliopolis opened his eyes.

He pursued that fleeting feeling and the sensation that his authority over Fire was being violated, but found nothing.

Since his rebirth, Amon Ra Atum has successfully taken a step further. With this rare opportunity, he absorbed the power given to him by the world when fighting with the Outer Gods, and then partially integrated the symbol of [Absolute Space] among the Eight Primordial Gods, and thus gained some authority over the world's barrier.

So he was sure that something had come in at that very moment.

"No results..."

His expression was cold, but not angry. Lana raised his eagle-like head and looked down at the earth.

As expected, he found nothing, but this time, La was not anxious at all because he had figured it out.

Before, he had always been afraid that taking action against those mortals with alien blood would cause him to miss some clues, but now it seems that whether he lets it go or not, the invasion from aliens has never stopped.

As he got closer to the power of the world, Ra could feel the same breath with the world. He could feel that this world, which nurtured Upper and Lower Egypt and gave birth to the civilization and gods along the Nile River, was in a very dangerous situation.

"I'm still too timid... The longer we delay, the greater our disadvantage will be. So what we need is change."

A fierce look flashed across his face, and La stood on the sun, overlooking the world.

Problems must be solved, and those who know there are problems but don't know where they are must be solved even more. There is no victory in this world that can be won by waiting, it is a privilege only for winners.

Let him personally put these garbage that should have been swept away long ago into the stack of history. After he has cleared the hidden dangers at his doorstep, he will also try to cross the void and take a look at the other side of the world.

……

“Finally…He’s here.”

Same content, different tone.

Under the nameless hill, unlike Ra, Isis at this moment was as beautiful as before, but her expression was a little complicated.

Excited, terrified, and a little overwhelmed, Isis hesitated while hiding in the vicinity of this nameless hill.

This was her first time to directly contact the will of the Outer God, and she also felt the power of the other party very directly. If she had not known about the existence of the alien soul, she would probably not have noticed the arrival of the power of the Outer God.

But this was not the reason for her hesitation. What really made her unsure whether she should step forward was the other party's unpredictable attitude.

It was ridiculous, even though she had done a lot in the past - she told the Hebrew ancestors to remember their traditions and pass down the legends of foreign gods from generation to generation; she discovered the soul that broke through the world and secretly gave him extra care. But all this time, she had never really communicated with the foreign god who arranged everything, and the other party might not even know her existence.

In this case, no one knows what choice the other party will make.

"This is the price of betrayal... I don't know which one I can trust, this world or the next, but I can't turn back."

Looking up at the sky, Isis saw the sun, which was much stronger than it had been thousands of years ago.

Ra was getting stronger, and Isis didn't know if she could continue to hide her whereabouts after the other party completely balanced the space and the sun. But in any case, if she didn't want to die like a mortal, she had to keep moving forward.

"If I had chosen to tell La everything, would things have turned out differently?"

Sighing, Isis stepped barefoot on the soil, feeling the vitality of the world.

"Maybe, maybe not... Anyway, I hope the result will be what I want."

Looking at Moser who had grown up under her watch, Isis bit her lip.

Let's see what instructions he will receive first. It's better to wait a little longer before making contact with that foreign deity.

……

On the still nameless hill, Moses looked at the burning but immortal bush.

This was a vision, but as an adopted son of the Egyptian royal family, he knew very well that visions of this level could be faked.

The sorcerers who served the Pharaoh could do similar things, summon fire, call down strong winds, and turn their staffs into snakes or frogs, all of them obeying the Pharaoh who regarded himself as a god on earth.

Was this the pursuer that had been delayed for forty years? Moses didn't know, but he felt it wasn't, because in the burning flames, he only felt the warmth that went straight to his soul.

'...'

'superior……'

'...'

"What? Who's talking?"

He asked subconsciously, but the next moment, Messer realized that no one was talking.

Only the cries of the sheep and the sound of the wind at the foot of the mountain echoed in this world.

"Step forward..."

'Come forward... Moses...'

'Come forward!'

There was no sound, but the voice rang in his heart. Hearing his own name, Messer took a step back, but the warm feeling that followed made him more eager.

"I'm here. Who are you? And why are you calling me?"

He asked loudly, and for some reason, an unprecedented feeling rose from his heart. Moses didn't know what he was longing for, but his subconscious seemed to have some hope.

No educated man wants to spend his life herding sheep, no one wants to live his life as a fugitive and a criminal, and no one wants to see his fellow men treated as slaves simply because of their bloodline.

But the past eighty years told him that all this could not be changed, because the supreme god among the gods lived in Heliopolis, who appointed Pharaoh as the ruler of the world and declared that the Hebrews were born sinful.

Mortals cannot resist the will of God. In Upper and Lower Egypt, this is an irreversible truth.

'Come forward... I am your Creator and will soon be your Savior... You will be destroyed, and you are their only salvation.'

'Come up, come up to Mount Sinai... This is your birthright.'

The voice rang out again in his heart, in a way that ordinary people could not understand. Moses raised a few more questions, but this time no one responded to him.

Although his old body was still strong, Moses looked back at the place he had been to forty years ago. He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, but he felt that he should do something.

"In that case, I will come to see you."

After a moment's silence, Moses stood up, took off his shoes, and walked towards the fire following the etiquette he had learned in his childhood.

The fire set him on fire but did not harm the hair on his skin.

As if he had passed through a barrier between illusion and reality, all kinds of bizarre scenes flashed before Moses' eyes. He didn't know if this was an illusion, so he continued to move forward.

In a world where gray and white meet, where bubbles of fantasy and dreams interweave, rivers flow in the void, and winged creatures sing praises.

It was a world that Moses had never seen before, but he felt strangely familiar with it, as if it was his hometown, the destination of his heart and soul.

Subconsciously climbing up the sacred mountain that runs through the seven worlds, Moses didn't know how long he had been walking. Until a certain moment, he suddenly realized that everything before was left behind, and he had reached the top of the mountain.

“Is this…the place where God dwells?”

Walking on the ancient cobblestone road, Moses moved forward step by step.

He became excited because he realized that he might see a real god.

In the past, he had imagined many things about what gods looked like, such as the statues built by the Egyptians and the murals they painted for gods. They had animal heads and human bodies, and controlled the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in nature. This was what gods looked like.

Walking on the road, Moses thought he was about to see such a scene, but when he stepped over the last step and looked up, he did not see the statue, the scroll, or any features of animals or birds. At this moment, his eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier of the world and saw a sacred being standing outside of the worlds and time.

His appearance cannot be described, His form cannot be described. Nothing can be equal to Him, for He is the source of all things. If Moses had to use a word to describe what he saw, then, with all his wisdom, there was only one word he could use.

"god."

Moses bowed his head and dared not look again. He just prostrated himself on the ground to express his humility to the Most High.