Pharaoh

Half of the incomplete stone pillars collapsed to the ground, and broken stones and tiles were scattered on the bluestone ground that was tilted by half. Some places were either protruded or sunken due to the violent vibration just now, making a mess of potholes.

A thick black mist billowed in a corner of the corridor, as if it swallowed that part of the corridor entirely.

Above it, the Golden Eye hovered high above it, casting a strange blood-colored golden light down, covering the cold black mist.

A shriveled corpse of an old man lay quietly under the stone wall not far from it.

Looking from the huge bronze door, the winding corridor with no end in sight at a glance makes people feel empty, quiet and silent, making it even more strange.

click -

There was a slight sound suddenly from a corner of the nearly dead and empty corridor, as abrupt as waking up the entire huge corridor from its rigidity.

The stone wall in the corner that made a slight noise seemed to move.

click-

Following the sound once again, the slow and piercing sound of heavy stones rubbing against each other resounded in the silent corridor.

A large stone slab as tall as a person slowly moved aside, and a hole appeared on the bluestone wall that seemed to have no gaps at all.

A small black figure couldn't wait to jump out of the gap when the stone slab moved a little.

It rolled happily on the ground, not caring that the dust stained its shiny black fur.

Then, it squatted and was sitting up, its big golden eyes rolled around, and its little fluffy head was raised to look at the completely opened hole.

"Meow~~~"

A young man came out of the cave, like the purest golden hair made of melted gold, refracting bright brilliance under the faint light of the fire in the corridor.

The gold earrings in the shape of a life talisman against his white-skinned cheeks swayed. Although it was quite dull compared to the bright blonde hair, the reflected light also illuminated the boy's stern cheeks.

He stood still and looked around with dark eyes.

The gap left by the pit mechanism that made him fall just now was not far in front of him, and next to him was the old man's corpse.

Adun's gaze flicked over the tumbling black mist and the blood-gold golden eyes floating above, then he turned his head and looked at the secret passage in the stone wall he just walked out of.

There was no light in the dark passage, and the firelight from the corridor outside flickered through occasionally.

In the depths of the pitch-black tunnel, a few black shadows with human silhouettes loomed in the twilight. They seemed to be there, but they couldn't be seen clearly upon closer inspection.

Those figures seemed to be kneeling on the ground, facing the direction of Adun.

Yaden nodded and signaled them to leave, and the shadows in the darkness stood up, retreated one after another, disappeared and hid in the depths of the dark passage.

He watched them disappear into the darkness, thoughtfully, a strange brilliance flashed past in the depths of his dark pupils.

Then, he turned around, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

When Arden fell into the pit, Emma, ​​the little black cat, also fell down accidentally.

Although Arden used the magic power stored in his remaining golden earring in time to destroy the trap below, he was able to land safely.But in a strange and dark place where he couldn't see his fingers, he couldn't judge his position at all, let alone find a way out.

While he was hesitating, dozens of looming transparent shadows suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The souls of the bodyguards who died in the burial floated in the darkness, kneeling respectfully to the descendants of their master's blood.

Even after all this time, loyal guards tirelessly guard their pharaoh's tomb.

Even in death, they followed the great King Ahmose.

They brought Adun back here, and once again hid in darkness.

Adun took a few steps forward and came to the old man's shriveled body.

He bent down, fumbled for a while, and took out a heavy black key from the old man's waist.

The black key was inserted into the black iron locks engraved with mysterious runes, twisted slightly, and with a click, the heavy black iron locks on Arden's wrists were released, and fell on the bluestone floor with a crisp crashing sound.

He threw away the black iron key casually, and there were clear strangle marks on his white wrist, and there were bloodstains where the rough black iron bracelet was worn.

After moving his wrist, Yaden didn't seem to care about it. Once the handcuffs that restrained his magic power were removed, he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed, and his face brightened.

After flexing his wrist a little, Arden turned and stretched out his hand to the sky.

The bright golden hair flew up because of some invisible breath, and his dark pupils stared at the golden eyes suspended above the black mist.

At the moment when there seemed to be a transparent flame burning suddenly and fiercely in the depths of his dark pupils, the golden eyes that were originally suspended in the air trembled.

It moved a little bit, looking rather unwilling.

It struggled again, but it made the transparent flame deep in Arden's pupils burn hotter.

Soon, the Golden Eye circled a small arc in the air and flew in the direction of Adun.

Swinging in the air, it looked like a mischievous child caught by an adult, with a bit of unwillingness but unable to resist, it fell into the palm of Arden's outstretched hand with a cute look.

Its flickering light faded away and fell silent.

Arden took his hand and held it firmly in his hand.

"Meow~~"

The little black cat circled around the billowing black mist that engulfed one foot of the corridor, but it still didn't dare to approach it, so it could only meow pitifully, and flicked its long tail anxiously.

Arden walked over, pondered for a moment, and reached out to the black mist.

A cloud of mist popped out quickly, turned into a strange and terrifying appearance, passed over his quickly retracted hand, and bit a deep gash on the back of his hand like a beast, and bright red blood flowed down immediately.

"If it's below... Could it be..."

Because he had been to this cemetery last time, Yaden looked up some information about the cemetery of King Ahmose after leaving.

Looking at the dark force in front of him, which was obviously condensed by powerful resentment, he probably guessed the final fate of the tens of thousands of slaves who built the cemetery.

"The bottom..."

He murmured something to himself in a low voice, stretched out his right hand holding the golden eye, and approached the churning dark mist.

This time, the black mist no longer appeared to bite his hand, but retracted slightly as if afraid of Golden Eye.

The golden eyes flickered on and off in his palm.

[Game, can you hear me? 】

The huge magic power liberated easily manipulated Golden Eye. With the power of Golden Eye, Arden's thoughts penetrated the dark power formed by the condensed resentment, and extended to the bottom of the black mist.

He couldn't see the situation below, but he could feel that the deeper his thoughts sank, the stronger the dark power became.

When he reached the bottom, even he began to feel a little strenuous.

Fortunately, he successfully established contact with the two trapped below.

Goldeneye levitated, rising into mid-air and stopping.

Under the control of Adun's magic power, Golden Eye easily tore through the thick and gloomy black mist, and shot the golden light that burst out straight down.

The convergence of it and the power of the golden building blocks opened up a channel to escape from the predicament created by the huge wraith, but the magic power required to support this channel was so huge that it gradually made it difficult for Adun, who had just recovered a little strength.

The passage of light shook unsteadily.

Arden felt several dark energies entangled with the Pharaoh, and also realized that he was in danger of exhaustion. The place where the golden eye was torn was gradually being backlashed by the black mist.

He couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

However, this bit of anxiety was replaced by stunned the next moment.

It's just that there is no time to surprise him, the light channel has reached its limit, he stretched out his hand very quickly, grabbed the game that was sucked to the hole at the last moment, and pulled it out of the black mist .

Because he was too anxious and exerted too much force, he couldn't stand still while holding the game and fell backwards on the ground. Golden Eye, whose strength was exhausted, also fell to the stone floor with a thud, rolled and stopped before stopping.

The ground shook violently, and the entire underground palace seemed to be shaking.

The half-collapsed stone wall was completely overturned and shattered, and countless stone pillars also collapsed one after another.

The black mist rose into the sky and solidified suddenly and quickly.

It is like the black iron juice that was boiled in the smelting furnace just now, and is quickly frozen and solidified into hard black iron when it is splashed with ice water in an instant.

It is like a black iron mountain breaking through the underground palace from below.

It wants to suppress the Pharaoh of Egypt under this huge black iron mountain, and he will never be reborn forever.

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【Why let go...】

It was buried in the deepest part of the ground, a desperate situation with no way out.

A dark place with nothing but rancid air and mountains of bones.

The half of the stone pillar dragged down from above by the black mist collapsed into rubble due to the violent earthquake just now, and smashed to pieces together with the torch hanging on it.

In the darkness where you can't reach your fingers, you can't see anything, you can only vaguely feel the cold wind that seems to be able to soak the soul, howling back and forth in the black cave.

There are many invisible and strange and terrifying auras wandering wildly and randomly in the darkness.

[Why... why didn't you bring him down together! 】

The sound seemed to be pulled out from the throat of a hoarse old man, and it was also like the strange sound of the whistling wind echoing in the dark cave.

It seemed to rush at the young king from all directions, and it seemed to scream sharply in the young king's ear.

【Only he can be saved, but you are left alone, won't you be reconciled...】【How lonely it is to stay here alone, why don't you pull him down together... just like we did to you . 】 "Don't compare me with you trash."

The young Pharaoh replied, understatement.

He stood alone in the darkness, all kinds of strange auras wrapped around him, roaring past from time to time.

In such a terrifying scene that would almost drive ordinary people crazy, the expression of the young Pharaoh did not change at all.

There was no expression on that handsome face, and the gaze in the crimson pupils was very calm, as if he hadn't been shaken by losing the only chance to escape.

His tone was cold and calm.

However, it was the young king's calm words that caused the huge dark power to surge wildly.

At this moment, the wraiths uttered a terrifying howl that could almost tear people's souls apart.

They have been completely angered by the Young King's arrogance.

arrogant?

It was just the last bit of pitiful and almost rotten self-esteem they had left, and they self-righteously regarded the young Pharaoh's words as arrogant.

The young king's tone was not arrogant, and there was no look of disdain on his face.

He just casually pointed out a fact that was taken for granted, and his tone of understatement was not mixed with personal feelings such as contempt at all.

With a high and calm attitude.

But it is such an attitude, which is more vicious and embarrassing than a contemptuous tone.

The Boy King didn't even bother to give such a slight emotion of disdain to those beings who were considered as despicable and lowly by the Pharaoh.

They are outraged by this.

【How long do you think you can be arrogant... you will soon become like us. 】【Soon... you will merge with us...】

Ignoring the voices that seemed to be roaring at him from all directions, the young Pharaoh raised his hand and pressed the fingertips to the golden Eye of Horus headdress that adorned his forehead.

After a pause, he took off the golden headdress.

Suddenly a very dark brilliance flashed in the darkness, the symbol of the Eye of Horus appeared on the boy king's forehead glowing, and the faint dark light illuminated the boy king's beige face.

Almost at the same time, at the moment when the rune of the Eye of Horus glowed, the golden earrings, gold armbands, gold bracelets and other gold ornaments all over the boy king's body glowed, and immediately wrapped around the boy king. The bursts of cold and dark breath were driven away.

Rather, it is the countless small and mysteriously intricate runes on the gold ornaments that glow.

But they didn't seem to emit light to drive away the darkness around the Young King, but rather seemed to be in a stalemate with the dark streamer of the Eye of Horus on the Young King's forehead, trying to suppress the magic power of the Pharaoh back.

[Why...you...you actually sealed the magic power yourself! 】

The huge roar caused the cave full of bones to vibrate violently again, and some shattered bones fell to the ground.

The voice was furious, but panic and fear were evident.

It seemed to have sensed the magical power of the Pharaoh, which was suppressed by the charm on the golden ornament, but it was obviously huge and unbelievably large.

The maid serving the Boy King no longer remembers when the Pharaoh started to wear gold accessories such as earrings, bracelets, and anklets even when he slept at night.Of course, they dare not raise any objections to this.

The young king probably still remembered that after the young pharaoh fell into a coma for several days, the gold ornaments almost never left his body.

It was a gold ornament specially made for him by High Priest Simon that could seal his magic power.

The magic power of the young king is too great. Although he defeated the king soul entrenched in his soul, after the young pharaoh woke up, the magic power still showed signs of getting out of control.It is precisely because of this that Simon created those gold ornaments, sealing half of Atum's magic power with an ancient and special spell.

It's just that Simon didn't expect that the young king, who didn't want his brother to leave, had to use all the magic power he couldn't control in order to control the three gods.

If he couldn't bear the huge magic power, his body would be torn apart.

The ornaments of the golden charm reacted at that moment, forcibly sealing all of Atum's magic power.

This is why Isis was unable to detect the magic power of the pharaoh in the first place.

Simon knew about this, and he once told Atum not to use magic power for the time being, because the golden charm ornaments had reached the limit of the power they could carry - if Atum had to use magic power forcibly, they would be shattered immediately, Then the huge magic power of the pharaoh can no longer be suppressed.

Once the magic power is out of control, the destructive power is enough to directly destroy an Egyptian royal palace.

At this moment, clear cracks appeared on the glowing gold bracelet on Atum's wrist.

They could no longer bear the huge magical power that could only be suppressed by their joint efforts.

【……stop! 】

Panic cries came from the darkness.

[Do you know the consequences of this... Do you think you can control this magic power? ! 】The hoarse roar tried to stop the magical power that was about to burst out like a monstrous flood.

【Your body will be torn, torn to pieces! 】

【Stop immediately——】

The imprint of the Eye of Horus on the Young King's forehead is still flashing a dim stream of light slowly.

On the contrary, the brilliance of the small and complicated runes carved on the gold ornaments shone brighter and brighter, and the golden ornaments shattered with countless tiny cracks trembled slightly, making an overwhelmed and distorted whine, as if they were on the verge of The last bit of power burns at the end of the limit.

[Stop...stop! 】

The shrill and panicked roars from the darkness were making the last futile struggle.

[I'll let you out!give me a stop! 】

The young Pharaoh stood in the darkness, his straight and straight body was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

The luminous gold earrings trembled slightly, illuminating his light brown handsome face extremely brightly.

"No one can order me."

The boy king replied in this way, the airflow circling around him made his dark blue cloak fly up as if in a howling wind, and the golden hair on his forehead danced wildly in the frantic airflow.

In the crimson cold pupils, it seems that a bright red hot flame is burning, and it burns away the dark color falling into the pupils, making the pupils of the Boy King appear even brighter than the red gemstone solution. A sheer vibrant crimson shade.

His sharp and bright gaze moved forward fearlessly, as if it could penetrate everything and make the rotten soul hidden in the darkness tremble.

【No!stop----】

The moment the light brown hand raised it high, the golden bracelet shattered and shattered into countless golden powders, which scattered all over the ground in the darkness.

The dazzling golden light like the descending of the sun god Ra covered the sky and covered the sky, like countless sharp swords, easily tearing the heavy and decayed black curtain.

The dazzling and fiery light shining from the raised hand of the young pharaoh, like the purest sunlight, conquered the entire territory of darkness in one fell swoop.

No one can stop.