Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

La Er asked with a smile: "You should know that the conditions for summoning the Creator God of Light are very strict."

Mo Yu nodded noncommittally.

Not only do you need the Three Illusory God Tablets, but you also need Ra[-], and Ramon, as well as the magic power provided by the Holy Grail, and finally you have to have the addition of the land of Egypt.

There are too many prerequisites, and the difficulty of summoning it is no less than that of crown servants.

And when La Er returns to the Heroic Seat, it is basically a dream to summon the God of Creation of Light again.

"Yu has solved this problem."

Having said that, Mo Yu heard slight footsteps coming from a corner of the temple, and he followed the direction of the sound.

A skinny young man dressed in Egyptian Pharaoh's costume walked out. He had a cold look on his face. Although he looked younger than Mo Yu, he was extremely domineering.

"Who is this?"

Mo Yu could sense Amon's aura from this young man, but there were also Seth, Osiris and La.

La Er replied with a smile on his face: "If the summoning technique is compared to a gun, and Heer Akdi is a bullet, then he is the trigger to fire the bullet."

"Trigger?"

Mo Yu probably understood La Er's intentions.

"But in this case, as Pharaoh Nito, won't he conflict with him?"

"Of course not. Nito ruled Egypt as a pharaoh, and he guarded it as a god. Isn't that exactly what you originally planned?"

La Er's face was full of a confident smile of 'Yu is very powerful'.

As a sacrifice, Ramon was supposed to return to the Crown Temple of Time, but Mo Yu did not expect that Ra Er would combine the spirit foundation with Ramon through fusion magic, and summon the trigger that existed forever.

"As expected of you, Sun King."

Laer laughed a few times: "Hahaha, Yu is an almighty Pharaoh, there is nothing Yu can't do on this earth, but there is one thing that needs you to complete."

"what?"

"As the trigger, he is neither Ra, nor Set, nor Osiris. He needs a new god name."

"A name..."

Mo Yu pinched his chin and thought about it. After looking at the boy for a while, he thought of a suitable name.

As the supreme god of Egypt, Ra is actually a fusion of many gods. Among them, there is a god who has existed longer than Ra. His name is...

"Atum."

Chapter 120: It is our duty to recast the glory of the Demon God

After giving Mo Yu the last gift, La Er finally returned to the Seat of Heroes.

Seeing that Sanzang was about to recite the rebirth mantra to La Er, Mo Yu hurriedly stopped Nito before she woke up, otherwise it would be another battle between women.

Sanzang, who didn't list any purpose for the whole process, sighed sullenly.

"As a disciple of the Buddha, I originally came here for the sake of humanity, but I ended up being a bystander because of your contract. I don't have the face to go back."

"Doesn't Buddhism pay attention to the six realms of reincarnation and detachment from the world? Bystanders fit this definition."

"It's strange if it matches, that's not the meaning of Buddhism's detachment from reincarnation!"

Sanzang glared at him with a dissatisfied face, but complained again and again with a mournful face.

"And because the singularity still exists, I won't be able to return to the Seat of Heroes for the time being... Woohoo, I'm too unlucky, cry..."

Mo Yu ignored the pitiful eyes that Sanzang deliberately sent over.

"Isn't it a good thing not to go back? You can go on another journey. If you feel tired, it's okay to stay in Egypt. Nito won't do anything to you."

"Wait... I can't pretend that I didn't hear what you just said."

Nito suddenly jumped up from the ground, and cast an annoyed look at Sanzang: "Lord Mo Yu, this demon monk is brutal and rude, and he is also very edible. Staying in Egypt will put pressure on the farmers!"

Sanzang blushed and raised his voice to protest: "It's not as exaggerated as you said, I'm not Wu Neng! And I have no intention of staying in Egypt."

"What about your real thoughts?" Mo Yu asked.

"Let's go back to the Seat of Heroes...you won't take me to play..." Sanzang murmured after thinking twice.

"Shall I give you a ride?"

"Don't talk so scary!!!"

The way for the heroic spirit to return to the seat of the heroic spirit is also very simple, because the essence of the heroic spirit is to sign a contract in order to allow the restraint to mobilize himself in the present world. As long as the contract is canceled, he will naturally return to the seat.

Basically, all the heroic spirits in this world are unwilling to take the initiative to cancel the contract. After finally coming back to the world, they have a chance to live again. If they don’t seize the opportunity to enjoy life and go back actively, that is no different from suicide.

But there are also a few heroic spirits who don't care about worldly desires. For them, life does not bring the world that death does not take away. No matter how good the experience is, returning to the seat is nothing.

This is the case with Sanzang. She escaped into Buddhism and didn't have any wishes to fulfill, so when she found out that her mission was over, she took the initiative to leave.

"Looks like we're going to part here, remember to miss me."

Although he showed reluctance before, when he really left, Sanzang was very generous, just like the calmness he had when he parted with Tang Taizong at the foot of Chang'an.

"Let's meet again by fate."

Mo Yu nodded with a smile, and Nito reluctantly sent Egypt's farewell blessing.

After bidding farewell to Sanzang, Mo Yu was also preparing to leave from the sixth singularity.

As the god of Egypt, Atum would naturally not show up at ordinary times, so the task of managing the country basically fell on Nito.

When parting, Nito probably realized that he might not see Mo Yu for a while, so he brushed aside his previous weakness in front of Mo Yu, and said seriously:

"Lord Mo Yu, forgive me for not being able to promise you too much, but what I can promise you is that I will be a good king and try my best to manage Egypt well and live up to your expectations."

Mo Yu smiled lightly: "If it were you, it would definitely be possible."

Nito was slightly taken aback.

Although I have seen the calm and gentle smile many times, I still can't get tired of it.

That smile is like the last remaining tenderness in the world. It gives you the motivation to persevere when you are desperate and desperate.

So as it should be, Nito sent Mo Yu off in the most appropriate way.

thump

Passed out again.

Mo Yu tilted his head slightly, staring at Nito, whose head was smoking while lying on the ground, he couldn't help feeling a little funny.

Pai Meng covered his mouth, looked at Mo Yu with a flushed face, and came to a conclusion.

"Master Mo Yu, you don't know anything about your smile. Of course, if your purpose is to open a harem, then take it as my words."

Mo Yu quickly put away his smile.

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"Yeah, there is!"

----

After breaking through the barriers of time and space and returning to the Temple of Crown Time, the temple is no longer as festive as it was during the Chinese New Year, and has returned to its usual plain and elegant white.

As soon as he came back, Mo Yu was surrounded by a group of muscular men,

"Yo Yo Yo, isn't it time for Lord Demon God? It's been a few days since I've seen you like this?"

"Baal, don't provoke me, it hurts a lot when I get aggressive!" Paimon clenched his fists and glared at one of the big men fiercely.

"Fist like a baby? Now I only need one punch to deal with you." The big man challenged nonchalantly.

"Hmph, when you are summoned, I hope you can still maintain such confidence."

"Who do you think I am? I am Baal, the head of 72 demon gods. Even if I am weakened, my combat power will only decrease from 1000 to 999. Is the difference of one thousandth very big?"

Pimeng pouted in displeasure, and ignored this annoying guy. She had already predicted Baal's crying expression while hugging Mo Yu's thigh because he was disgusted after being summoned by Mo Yu.

Baal's eyes fell on Mo Yu again.

"Morax, you should choose the reliable me as your companion, otherwise you won't return empty-handed."

"Are you very confident?"

Mo Yu looked at the number one Demon God with great interest.

Compared with other rational demon pillars, Baal appears to have more personality.

Baal raised his head proudly: "Because I am the number one demon god, it is my duty to recast the glory of the demon god."

Mo Yu originally wanted to laugh, but when he thought of Paimon's words before, he felt a chill for no reason, nodded his head stiffly, and walked out of the crowd.

"Are you looking down on me?" Baal looked angrily at Mo Yu who was walking away.

Of course, Mo Yu didn't mean to look down on the Demon God, he just saw through the upper limit of the Demon God after he became a hero.

If you don't lag behind, you are qualified

Gaitia waited for him for a long time before he came to get the throne. He seemed very tired, and he opened his heavy eyelids only when Mo Yu approached.

"I'm back."

The vicissitudes of the voice made Mo Yu think for a while that he had returned home and was greeted by his father.

"Sorry, I couldn't retrieve the holy spear."

Getia smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, I have some good news, but some bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Let's hear the bad news first."

Mo Yu is a person who saves the good things for last, except for the buffet.

"You can no longer get Lungominiad, and because the Holy Lance is pulled out, even if the anthropomorphic correction is successful, without the Holy Lance being stabilized, it will lead to the destruction of the Earth's surface."

Mo Yu frowned. It was indeed bad news that couldn't be worse, but fortunately, it was within his expectation.

"What about the good news?"

"You seem to have a solution to the problem of pulling out the Holy Lance?" Gaitia looked at Mo Yu with interest, without asking any further questions.

"The good news is that you didn't get the Holy Lance this time, which is beyond my clairvoyant prediction."