Pharaoh
Chapter 163
When the sun rose to the top of the sky again, among the few people who had been waiting in the rift, someone finally couldn't bear it and stood up.
"Can't wait any longer!"
"Mahat, calm down first..."
Priestess' words were cut short, and the dark-skinned priest looked anxious.
"It's been more than two full days! Isis, we can't stay here all the time!"
Priestess was silent for a while, she looked back at the light gray mask not far away, and then looked at Mahat.
"So, Mahat, tell me, what can we do now?" She smiled wryly, "It's not that I don't want to do anything, but at this moment we have nothing to do but wait."
Mahart said nothing.
Isis sighed slightly, and looked behind Mahat again.
Even though the glaring sunlight shot straight down from the top of the sky, making the bottom of the canyon the brightest moment of the day, their sight still couldn't penetrate the blurred light shield that seemed to be flowing air.
The mask faithfully performs its duties, keeping out all those who do not have the blood of the master of the cemetery it guards.
Mahat and the others couldn't see the situation inside clearly at all, they could only vaguely see a cliff standing upright like a towering mountain and the outline of the dense bushes under the cliff.
"Mahat, all we can do is trust the king."
"But now the king..."
"Since the high priest dared to let the king come with confidence, he naturally held back. I'm not worried about this."
Isis shook her head, her voice was very calm, and her face looked calm, but from just now until now, her hands have been tightly clasped, and she has not relaxed at all.
They were talking here, and on the other side, Priest Seth didn't join them and stood up on his own.
"Seth?"
Isis turned her back and didn't see it, but Mahat, who was standing in front of her, noticed his colleague's movements.
However, his call did not stop the young priest who was walking outside.
"Seth, what are you going to do?"
Mahart had to turn up the volume.
"Go and fetch the high priest."
Seth replied calmly.
Waiting blindly is not his style.
At first they set off from Wangcheng on horseback in the morning, but they arrived here only in the evening.If you speed up and rush on without sleep, one round trip, one day and one night is probably enough.
In the beginning, the high priest did not come with them because the high priest could not leave the temple as an excuse.But they are helpless now, as long as they go back and tell him that the king's safety is endangered at this time, the high priest will come over immediately to find a solution.
Moreover, only Lord Simon can enter the king's tomb now.
Isis and Mahat looked at each other, acquiesced in his decision, and walked out of the rift behind Seth.In the beginning, they tied the horses above the left side of the rift because they wanted to follow the trail down to the depths of the rift.
Set pulled the rein of the horse, and subconsciously looked back at the gray-black light covering the cliff on the opposite side of the rift.
He glanced at it, turned back and pulled the horse to get on the horse.Suddenly the steed beside him neighed hoarsely, twisting its head impatiently and stepping, trying to break free from his grasp.
Set frowned and patted it, trying to calm it down.
As soon as his hand touched the steed, a violent vibration suddenly came from the soles of his feet. Amid the panic neighing of the steed, his whole body shook with the ground.
Seth turned around in astonishment, and when he looked back, he saw that the light gray mask that was firmly covering most of the cliff was fluctuating as if it had been shattered by the sudden earthquake.
After the photomask shattered into pieces, it melted cleanly.
The strange brown-black jungle soaked in blood and the scattered corpses were exposed to the extremely bright sunlight at noon.
The young high priest widened his azure eyes, not because of the tragedy that happened in front of his eyes, but because of the huge and impactful moon god Ahe carved on the entire cliff like a palace. statue.
At this moment, a crack that is extremely small overall but actually as long as a person is slowly bursting from the face of the statue of the moon god Ahe, splitting the entire head statue in two.
Not only the face, but as the ground shook more and more violently, the entire cliff shook, and even the statues on the cliff shook endlessly.Cracks spread rapidly from all directions on the statue, densely intertwined into a net, countless huge gravel rolled down from the cliff, and fell on the ground with rustle.
The stone steps at the entrance of the cemetery that stretched up to mid-air against the cliff had already collapsed in the earthquake, and the gravel smashed the corpses below them incompletely, and then buried them firmly.
From the depths of the rock wall came a huge and muffled roar that stirred everyone's eardrums. In its slow and elongated tone, the towering cliffs collapsed little by little and sank into the ground.
Several gigantic mountain bodies that burst in places slid down from one side, burying the entire side of the rift valley.
Countless falling rocks fell from the sky, knocking the bushes at the bottom of the valley to the ground in disorder, making a mess.
As the whole statue shattered and collapsed, the cliffs, still sinking slowly but surely into the ground, were about to follow in its footsteps.
Suddenly, several streaks of red-golden light came out from the cracks in the shattered cliff.
A golden light shot up into the sky from the countless falling rubble, like a burning red-golden flame, and it passed a long trace in the air.
The Pharaoh of Egypt was suspended in mid-air, holding his brother in his arms, and his dark blue cloak fluttered behind him.
The red-golden flame burned on him, as if he and his brother were surrounded by the flames.The imprint of the Eye of Horus on his forehead is bright and dark, seemingly dim, but for some reason it is extremely conspicuous in the flame-like brilliance.
Bright golden blocks floated beside him, drawing random rays of light in the air.
Just as he rushed out of the collapsed cliff, another trail of pure golden light jumped out from another direction immediately after him.
Although it lacked a bit of the red hot burning sensation, the brighter and purer golden light refracted Arden's fluttering golden hair even more dazzlingly as if blown by air currents.
The uncrowned young king was also suspended in the midair, with golden golden eyes shining, floating around his body in circles, leaving behind flashing traces in the midair.
I don't know who raised his head first, who opened his eyes first.
The cold gaze from the crimson pupils and the sharp gaze from the dark pupils met in the air and collided abruptly——
Under their feet, the towering cliffs like giants are still collapsing, slowly sinking, and broken rocks and broken walls rolled down the entire canyon, almost burying it entirely.
The huge roar that was enough to scare others was ignored by the two young kings.
They look at each other.
Under such a chaotic and complicated situation, the space where they looked at each other seemed to create another space of delicate balance due to the collision of each other's breaths in an instant, without any interference from the outside world.
The young king of Egypt curled up in his brother's arms and fell into a deep sleep, breathing lightly.
On his chest, the imprint of the golden Talisman of Life is extremely shallow, and only occasionally a stream of light flashes dully.
The uncrowned blond boy king raised his hand, and the golden eyes that were circling around him floated above his palm and began to shine.
The pharaoh with crimson pupils raised his head slightly, and the mark of the Eye of Horus flashed on his forehead, making it more conspicuous.
When the enemies that were enough to make the two young kings who also inherited the sacred and noble blood disappear, no one can stop the duel between them that was destined to use their lives to decide the outcome from birth.
Everything follows the instinct of burning fierce fighting spirit inherited from the blood.
One touch -
A loud eagle cry pierced the sky.
The white eagle flitting across the blue sky broke the imminent battle between the two boy kings.
It flaps its strong wings and makes rapid and intermittent calls.
It was the unique military alarm call of the eagles raised by the Egyptian royal family. It caused the two young kings to look to the ground reflexively after being startled for a moment.
The first thing the young pharaoh saw were his high priests on the gentle slope at the other end of the rift, and then continued to look back——
At some point, a black army suddenly emerged from the horizon and was marching towards this side.
Dust from the trampling of countless galloping horses flew above the horizon, blurring the densely packed army.
Atum was not unfamiliar with the pattern on the huge banner that flew above the army, and it was something that anyone who knew a little about the exploits of the great King Ahmose must know.
That was the flag of the Hyksos who once ruled Egypt cruelly for nearly a hundred years and were finally defeated and expelled by King Ahmose.
Atum frowned.
Almost at the same time, Adun who was opposite him also frowned.
The two didn't look at each other again, but almost at the same time consciously withdrew the huge magic power that was still brewing just now.
Then, they flew over at the same time and landed on the high slope where those great priests were.
"Pharaoh!"
"Lord Arden—"
"His Royal Highness—"
Different servants greet their respective masters.
Only the young High Priest Seth had just taken a step towards the Pharaoh, and stood there. He looked at the blond boy who was greeted by Raz with suspicious eyes.
He clearly saw the golden eyes floating beside the blond boy.
"who are you?"
Seth asked.
They came here with the Pharaoh, but only the high priest knew about Adun.
The blond boy's familiar look and golden eyes made Seth feel bad.
The dark pupils glanced at him, and Arden's handsome face still had that half-smile expression.
"Seth." He said, calling the high priest by his name, with a natural and arrogant attitude, "now is not the time to ask such trivial matters."
Seeing that Seth, whose face suddenly turned cold, opened his mouth and wanted to continue speaking, he pointed behind Seth.
"You'd better deal with those things first."
Seth turned around subconsciously, and Mahat and Isis, who had said a few words to the Pharaoh on the opposite side, also looked back at the same time.
They were at a high place, so the army rushing from the horizon far below the hillside and the huge flag flying high clearly fell into their eyes.
Mahat and the others were not only a little stunned.
Although they always knew that when King Ahmose expelled the Hyksos, the Hyksos were either enslaved or driven far away from Egypt, and the Hyksos near Egypt almost Genocide.However, a small part of the defeated Hyksos army secretly hid in a hidden place on the border between Egypt and Libya under the protection of other countries.
Although King Ahmose searched for them again and again, trying to destroy them, he still did not find their traces in the end.
And the successor pharaohs were also looking for it, but they never found it.
Obviously, the army that was rushing towards them was the descendants of the fleeing Hyksos.
They have not forgotten the hatred of their ancestors, and are still quietly accumulating strength, hoping to restore the glory of their ancestors and rule Egypt again.
Because of the secret support of the anti-Pharaoh forces in Egypt, they were able to hide on the Egyptian border.
This time, they got the exact news from inside Egypt.When their leaders learned that the Pharaoh, his younger brother and several great priests had come here and the news that the Pharaoh had lost his magic power, they made up their minds and gathered all their forces to attack, trying to destroy the group of supreme rulers of Egypt in one fell swoop.
Seth stared at the densely packed army that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly his sight was blocked.
The young Pharaoh came to his side at some point, bent down, and put his sleeping brother on the ground.
"Seth."
Seth bent down subconsciously, catching the younger brother that Pharaoh handed over to him.
He glanced at Brother Wang, although there were injuries on his body, they were just scratches, and the most obvious bloodstain on a longer wound on his arm had already solidified.
It seems that Wang Di is just sleeping and there is no serious problem.
He raised his head and saw the young pharaoh who was touching his brother's forehead stood up and strode towards the other two high priests beside him.Just as he was about to say something, suddenly the light in front of him dimmed, and someone's shadow fell on him.
The blond boy walked up to Seth at some point, and without looking at him, he just bent down.
"Meow~~"
The little black cat jumped out of his arms, licked his hand, and immediately turned around to play around the sleeping Wangdi.
Yaden smiled, stretched out his hand to caress Yuyu's forehead, and retracted his hand just a second before Seth was about to yell angrily, got up and left.
Immediately, the young priest held his anger in his throat, and he couldn't get his breath out for a while.
"Mahat, Isis."
The two high priests who received the order from the Boy King nodded.
Mahat grasped the golden wheel on his chest, and Isis pressed his slender fingers on the gold jewelry on his neck.
The golden light shone from the golden artifacts on their bodies, then gradually spread to their bodies, and finally merged and merged.
A huge beam of light shot up from them, flew to the highest point in the sky, and suddenly spread out in all directions.
A huge golden mask descended from the sky, presenting an arc-shaped cover buckled on the ground, just covering the few people on their side and the tens of thousands of troops below the high slope in this golden mask.
Mahat and Isis closed their eyes, and powerful magic power poured out from them continuously, turning into beams of light upward, maintaining the huge mask.
As long as there is a trace of magic in them, not one of the vile Hyksos descendants can escape from them.
Yatum walked to the highest point of the hillside, his crimson bright and cold pupils looked down at the dark army below.
Immediately afterwards, Yaden also came here, looking down at the earth.
They stood together with their backs to each other, but they didn't look at each other, nor did they have a conversation.
Fight tens of thousands of people with the strength of two people.
This may be the only cooperation in the life of the two young kings who are destined to fight each other.
Perhaps for them, this is not cooperation at all.
Almost at the same time, a cruel and cold streamer flashed in the depths of their pupils.
Almost at the same instant, the golden artifacts they held shone with dazzling golden light.
The hair on their foreheads and the cloaks behind them also fluttered wildly at the same time, passing by each other.
The way they look down on the earth is like gods looking down on ants.
It was a pitch-black color that was not even as deep as the night, and on its wings was a crimson color that was not as bright as blood. The overlord dragon of the sky——
It was a huge jet-black body that could almost blend into the night, with ferocious red pupils that looked like blood boiling in human blood, the raging dragon of the night—
It was born in the brilliance of the rising sun, like the brilliance of a huge azure gemstone condensed by the clearest water of the Nile River bathed in the sun, a graceful and graceful azure green dragon——
Gondola, the red-eyed black dragon, Timaeus.
The simultaneous appearance of three extremely dangerous and powerful monsters shocked the entire sky and solidified time and space.
Even the earth seemed to stop trembling and shaking in fear under their oppressive pressure, and obediently quieted down.
They spread their huge wings, crossed in the air, and flew towards the flesh and blood that their master bestowed upon them.
Their huge bodies gave people a sense of fear, but at the same time they had incredible beauty. They hovered over their flesh and blood, almost covering the light of the entire sky above the heads of the Hyksos.
The thick claws and sharp teeth reflected the icy cold light, and their long cry almost tore apart the entire sky——
The tens of thousands of Hyksos troops did not panic or collapse at the moment.
But it's not about being brave.
At this moment, they all looked up at the sky blankly, their minds were blank.
They had no idea what was in store for them.
Several generations of time have obliterated the memory of the Hyksos people. Only their dead ancestors know the cruelty and horror of the few magic dragons with incredible beauty flying over the sky.
Now they will also realize this immediately.
They opened their eyes wide, watching the beautiful and huge dragons that almost blocked the sunlight of the entire sky rushing down towards them...
What King Ahmose never did.
Today, two young kings who inherited his cruel and noble blood will do it instead of him, and the Hyksos will be completely wiped out on the land of Egypt.
That's something that can be done in just a split second—
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Ke Ya knelt on one knee beside Seth, looking worriedly at his younger brother who was sleeping in Seth's arms.
Arden's female guard, Raz, still looked like a young man at the moment, standing beside them, watching her master not far away, and occasionally glanced vigilantly at the movements of the two high priests nearby.
After seeing Keya's worried expression, she patted Keya's shoulder reassuringly.
"Don't worry, Brother Wang should be fine, probably just exhausted."
She raised her chin in the direction of the two young kings who couldn't deny that they were brutally slaughtering the Hyksos even though they didn't even move their hands, "If something really happened, the two over there wouldn't be as relaxed as they are now." .”
She picked up the little black cat that was licking Wang Di's face vigorously, and patted its fluffy head to make it quieter.
Seth didn't talk to Riya and Raz, he looked up at Mahat who was not far away.
He frowned when he found that their magic power seemed to be a little slackened due to fatigue.
"Kaya."
"what?"
Seth delivered the younger brother to Keya, and said, "Take care of your master."
He stood up and walked towards Mahart, ready to take over.
The meaning of the Pharaoh is obvious, none of the Hyksos can escape, so their high priest must keep the mask stable.
Ke Ya looked at Seth's back in some astonishment, it was the first time he heard Seth admit to his face that he was Wang Di's servant.
This sense of surprise quickly passed away. He lowered his head and carefully hugged Brother Wang's upper body, still with a worried look on his face.
Seeing his appearance, Raz smiled.
As a servant who is also loyal to her master, she naturally understands Ke Ya's mood.
She didn't bother to say much, she hugged the little black cat she was trying to jump off, and continued to look at her master, paying attention to whether those high priests would act against her master.
A gust of wind blew past Ke Ya, causing the corners of his clothes to fly up.
The gust of wind blew quietly, and in an instant, it had blown a distance of several thousand meters, far away from him.
It faced a man standing on half of the cliff, blowing the wild and unruly hair on the man's cheeks into the air.
A deep scar under the corner of the man's eye was clearly exposed in the sunlight.
"Well, it's a good opportunity."
He said, making a sound like a sneer, and the golden key on his chest suddenly shone with golden light again——
Ke Ya, who was thousands of meters away, froze suddenly at the moment when the golden light flashed by. He paused for a moment with his hand that was carefully wrapping Wang Di's cloak, and then let go of it suddenly.
The pupils in his eyes slowly dilated, as if he had lost his mind.
He lowered his head and put Wangdi on the place, then raised his head and looked around, his eyes fell on the dagger hanging on the waist of Raz who was standing beside him.
Pausing for a moment, Ke Ya suddenly jumped up, pulled out the dagger from Raz's waist, and stabbed her heart fiercely.
Raz, who was in astonishment, was completely unprepared the moment she turned her head, her body dodged reflexively, and the short sword was stuck in her waist.
Ke Ya, whose eyes were empty but glowing strangely, pulled out his dagger, and bright red blood splashed all over his face.
He kicked Raz out with one kick.
Raz rolled a few times on the ground. She stared in astonishment at Ke Ya who aimed the blood-stained dagger at his sleeping brother, struggling desperately to get up.
Just trying to get up a little bit, the severely injured body collapsed to the ground again.
Reluctantly, she opened her eyes wide and watched as the sharp sword in Keya's hand stabbed fiercely at Wang Di's throat——
"Brother Wang——!!!"
At the moment when the flashing sword tip was about to pierce, amid Raz's hoarse roar, the younger brother who had been sleeping all this time suddenly opened his eyes.
Those violet pupils didn't seem to have reacted yet, they were wide open, and the sword edge from far to near was clearly reflected in the full of astonishment.
The strange light flickering in Keya's eyes suddenly dimmed.
Keng!
At the last moment, the blade deviated from its direction under the twisting of its holder with all its strength, and it was deeply inserted into the ground, cutting a bloodstain on Brother Wang's neck.
The whole face of the black-haired servant was twisted, and big beads of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
His hands tightly gripped the hilt of the sword stuck in the ground, trembling violently.
However, no matter how much his hands trembled, he still pulled out the dagger with seemingly extreme difficulty.
The strange light in his eyes flickered fiercely, and the hand holding the dagger uncontrollably swung at his master again——
Ke Ya bit his lower lip.
The moment the blade was about to pass the young prince, the dagger suddenly distorted its planned trajectory.
It flipped over with a strange arc, and the metallic light of the blade drew a round trace in the air.
Its bearer slit his own throat.
The short sword fell from Ke Ya's hand to the ground, making a crisp impact sound.
The young black-haired servant fell to the ground, warm blood gushed out from his slit throat, and soon soaked half of his cheek that was pressed against the ground.
Consciousness gradually lost, and in the darkness, he felt a warm hand covering his cheek.
His lips trembled slightly, but no sound came out.
He stared blankly at the brass bracelet on his wrist in front of him, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed.
Under the bright, harsh midday sun, the loyal black-haired squire breathed his last.
He closed his eyes in the brightly colored pool of blood, and his chest stopped heaving.
"Can't wait any longer!"
"Mahat, calm down first..."
Priestess' words were cut short, and the dark-skinned priest looked anxious.
"It's been more than two full days! Isis, we can't stay here all the time!"
Priestess was silent for a while, she looked back at the light gray mask not far away, and then looked at Mahat.
"So, Mahat, tell me, what can we do now?" She smiled wryly, "It's not that I don't want to do anything, but at this moment we have nothing to do but wait."
Mahart said nothing.
Isis sighed slightly, and looked behind Mahat again.
Even though the glaring sunlight shot straight down from the top of the sky, making the bottom of the canyon the brightest moment of the day, their sight still couldn't penetrate the blurred light shield that seemed to be flowing air.
The mask faithfully performs its duties, keeping out all those who do not have the blood of the master of the cemetery it guards.
Mahat and the others couldn't see the situation inside clearly at all, they could only vaguely see a cliff standing upright like a towering mountain and the outline of the dense bushes under the cliff.
"Mahat, all we can do is trust the king."
"But now the king..."
"Since the high priest dared to let the king come with confidence, he naturally held back. I'm not worried about this."
Isis shook her head, her voice was very calm, and her face looked calm, but from just now until now, her hands have been tightly clasped, and she has not relaxed at all.
They were talking here, and on the other side, Priest Seth didn't join them and stood up on his own.
"Seth?"
Isis turned her back and didn't see it, but Mahat, who was standing in front of her, noticed his colleague's movements.
However, his call did not stop the young priest who was walking outside.
"Seth, what are you going to do?"
Mahart had to turn up the volume.
"Go and fetch the high priest."
Seth replied calmly.
Waiting blindly is not his style.
At first they set off from Wangcheng on horseback in the morning, but they arrived here only in the evening.If you speed up and rush on without sleep, one round trip, one day and one night is probably enough.
In the beginning, the high priest did not come with them because the high priest could not leave the temple as an excuse.But they are helpless now, as long as they go back and tell him that the king's safety is endangered at this time, the high priest will come over immediately to find a solution.
Moreover, only Lord Simon can enter the king's tomb now.
Isis and Mahat looked at each other, acquiesced in his decision, and walked out of the rift behind Seth.In the beginning, they tied the horses above the left side of the rift because they wanted to follow the trail down to the depths of the rift.
Set pulled the rein of the horse, and subconsciously looked back at the gray-black light covering the cliff on the opposite side of the rift.
He glanced at it, turned back and pulled the horse to get on the horse.Suddenly the steed beside him neighed hoarsely, twisting its head impatiently and stepping, trying to break free from his grasp.
Set frowned and patted it, trying to calm it down.
As soon as his hand touched the steed, a violent vibration suddenly came from the soles of his feet. Amid the panic neighing of the steed, his whole body shook with the ground.
Seth turned around in astonishment, and when he looked back, he saw that the light gray mask that was firmly covering most of the cliff was fluctuating as if it had been shattered by the sudden earthquake.
After the photomask shattered into pieces, it melted cleanly.
The strange brown-black jungle soaked in blood and the scattered corpses were exposed to the extremely bright sunlight at noon.
The young high priest widened his azure eyes, not because of the tragedy that happened in front of his eyes, but because of the huge and impactful moon god Ahe carved on the entire cliff like a palace. statue.
At this moment, a crack that is extremely small overall but actually as long as a person is slowly bursting from the face of the statue of the moon god Ahe, splitting the entire head statue in two.
Not only the face, but as the ground shook more and more violently, the entire cliff shook, and even the statues on the cliff shook endlessly.Cracks spread rapidly from all directions on the statue, densely intertwined into a net, countless huge gravel rolled down from the cliff, and fell on the ground with rustle.
The stone steps at the entrance of the cemetery that stretched up to mid-air against the cliff had already collapsed in the earthquake, and the gravel smashed the corpses below them incompletely, and then buried them firmly.
From the depths of the rock wall came a huge and muffled roar that stirred everyone's eardrums. In its slow and elongated tone, the towering cliffs collapsed little by little and sank into the ground.
Several gigantic mountain bodies that burst in places slid down from one side, burying the entire side of the rift valley.
Countless falling rocks fell from the sky, knocking the bushes at the bottom of the valley to the ground in disorder, making a mess.
As the whole statue shattered and collapsed, the cliffs, still sinking slowly but surely into the ground, were about to follow in its footsteps.
Suddenly, several streaks of red-golden light came out from the cracks in the shattered cliff.
A golden light shot up into the sky from the countless falling rubble, like a burning red-golden flame, and it passed a long trace in the air.
The Pharaoh of Egypt was suspended in mid-air, holding his brother in his arms, and his dark blue cloak fluttered behind him.
The red-golden flame burned on him, as if he and his brother were surrounded by the flames.The imprint of the Eye of Horus on his forehead is bright and dark, seemingly dim, but for some reason it is extremely conspicuous in the flame-like brilliance.
Bright golden blocks floated beside him, drawing random rays of light in the air.
Just as he rushed out of the collapsed cliff, another trail of pure golden light jumped out from another direction immediately after him.
Although it lacked a bit of the red hot burning sensation, the brighter and purer golden light refracted Arden's fluttering golden hair even more dazzlingly as if blown by air currents.
The uncrowned young king was also suspended in the midair, with golden golden eyes shining, floating around his body in circles, leaving behind flashing traces in the midair.
I don't know who raised his head first, who opened his eyes first.
The cold gaze from the crimson pupils and the sharp gaze from the dark pupils met in the air and collided abruptly——
Under their feet, the towering cliffs like giants are still collapsing, slowly sinking, and broken rocks and broken walls rolled down the entire canyon, almost burying it entirely.
The huge roar that was enough to scare others was ignored by the two young kings.
They look at each other.
Under such a chaotic and complicated situation, the space where they looked at each other seemed to create another space of delicate balance due to the collision of each other's breaths in an instant, without any interference from the outside world.
The young king of Egypt curled up in his brother's arms and fell into a deep sleep, breathing lightly.
On his chest, the imprint of the golden Talisman of Life is extremely shallow, and only occasionally a stream of light flashes dully.
The uncrowned blond boy king raised his hand, and the golden eyes that were circling around him floated above his palm and began to shine.
The pharaoh with crimson pupils raised his head slightly, and the mark of the Eye of Horus flashed on his forehead, making it more conspicuous.
When the enemies that were enough to make the two young kings who also inherited the sacred and noble blood disappear, no one can stop the duel between them that was destined to use their lives to decide the outcome from birth.
Everything follows the instinct of burning fierce fighting spirit inherited from the blood.
One touch -
A loud eagle cry pierced the sky.
The white eagle flitting across the blue sky broke the imminent battle between the two boy kings.
It flaps its strong wings and makes rapid and intermittent calls.
It was the unique military alarm call of the eagles raised by the Egyptian royal family. It caused the two young kings to look to the ground reflexively after being startled for a moment.
The first thing the young pharaoh saw were his high priests on the gentle slope at the other end of the rift, and then continued to look back——
At some point, a black army suddenly emerged from the horizon and was marching towards this side.
Dust from the trampling of countless galloping horses flew above the horizon, blurring the densely packed army.
Atum was not unfamiliar with the pattern on the huge banner that flew above the army, and it was something that anyone who knew a little about the exploits of the great King Ahmose must know.
That was the flag of the Hyksos who once ruled Egypt cruelly for nearly a hundred years and were finally defeated and expelled by King Ahmose.
Atum frowned.
Almost at the same time, Adun who was opposite him also frowned.
The two didn't look at each other again, but almost at the same time consciously withdrew the huge magic power that was still brewing just now.
Then, they flew over at the same time and landed on the high slope where those great priests were.
"Pharaoh!"
"Lord Arden—"
"His Royal Highness—"
Different servants greet their respective masters.
Only the young High Priest Seth had just taken a step towards the Pharaoh, and stood there. He looked at the blond boy who was greeted by Raz with suspicious eyes.
He clearly saw the golden eyes floating beside the blond boy.
"who are you?"
Seth asked.
They came here with the Pharaoh, but only the high priest knew about Adun.
The blond boy's familiar look and golden eyes made Seth feel bad.
The dark pupils glanced at him, and Arden's handsome face still had that half-smile expression.
"Seth." He said, calling the high priest by his name, with a natural and arrogant attitude, "now is not the time to ask such trivial matters."
Seeing that Seth, whose face suddenly turned cold, opened his mouth and wanted to continue speaking, he pointed behind Seth.
"You'd better deal with those things first."
Seth turned around subconsciously, and Mahat and Isis, who had said a few words to the Pharaoh on the opposite side, also looked back at the same time.
They were at a high place, so the army rushing from the horizon far below the hillside and the huge flag flying high clearly fell into their eyes.
Mahat and the others were not only a little stunned.
Although they always knew that when King Ahmose expelled the Hyksos, the Hyksos were either enslaved or driven far away from Egypt, and the Hyksos near Egypt almost Genocide.However, a small part of the defeated Hyksos army secretly hid in a hidden place on the border between Egypt and Libya under the protection of other countries.
Although King Ahmose searched for them again and again, trying to destroy them, he still did not find their traces in the end.
And the successor pharaohs were also looking for it, but they never found it.
Obviously, the army that was rushing towards them was the descendants of the fleeing Hyksos.
They have not forgotten the hatred of their ancestors, and are still quietly accumulating strength, hoping to restore the glory of their ancestors and rule Egypt again.
Because of the secret support of the anti-Pharaoh forces in Egypt, they were able to hide on the Egyptian border.
This time, they got the exact news from inside Egypt.When their leaders learned that the Pharaoh, his younger brother and several great priests had come here and the news that the Pharaoh had lost his magic power, they made up their minds and gathered all their forces to attack, trying to destroy the group of supreme rulers of Egypt in one fell swoop.
Seth stared at the densely packed army that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly his sight was blocked.
The young Pharaoh came to his side at some point, bent down, and put his sleeping brother on the ground.
"Seth."
Seth bent down subconsciously, catching the younger brother that Pharaoh handed over to him.
He glanced at Brother Wang, although there were injuries on his body, they were just scratches, and the most obvious bloodstain on a longer wound on his arm had already solidified.
It seems that Wang Di is just sleeping and there is no serious problem.
He raised his head and saw the young pharaoh who was touching his brother's forehead stood up and strode towards the other two high priests beside him.Just as he was about to say something, suddenly the light in front of him dimmed, and someone's shadow fell on him.
The blond boy walked up to Seth at some point, and without looking at him, he just bent down.
"Meow~~"
The little black cat jumped out of his arms, licked his hand, and immediately turned around to play around the sleeping Wangdi.
Yaden smiled, stretched out his hand to caress Yuyu's forehead, and retracted his hand just a second before Seth was about to yell angrily, got up and left.
Immediately, the young priest held his anger in his throat, and he couldn't get his breath out for a while.
"Mahat, Isis."
The two high priests who received the order from the Boy King nodded.
Mahat grasped the golden wheel on his chest, and Isis pressed his slender fingers on the gold jewelry on his neck.
The golden light shone from the golden artifacts on their bodies, then gradually spread to their bodies, and finally merged and merged.
A huge beam of light shot up from them, flew to the highest point in the sky, and suddenly spread out in all directions.
A huge golden mask descended from the sky, presenting an arc-shaped cover buckled on the ground, just covering the few people on their side and the tens of thousands of troops below the high slope in this golden mask.
Mahat and Isis closed their eyes, and powerful magic power poured out from them continuously, turning into beams of light upward, maintaining the huge mask.
As long as there is a trace of magic in them, not one of the vile Hyksos descendants can escape from them.
Yatum walked to the highest point of the hillside, his crimson bright and cold pupils looked down at the dark army below.
Immediately afterwards, Yaden also came here, looking down at the earth.
They stood together with their backs to each other, but they didn't look at each other, nor did they have a conversation.
Fight tens of thousands of people with the strength of two people.
This may be the only cooperation in the life of the two young kings who are destined to fight each other.
Perhaps for them, this is not cooperation at all.
Almost at the same time, a cruel and cold streamer flashed in the depths of their pupils.
Almost at the same instant, the golden artifacts they held shone with dazzling golden light.
The hair on their foreheads and the cloaks behind them also fluttered wildly at the same time, passing by each other.
The way they look down on the earth is like gods looking down on ants.
It was a pitch-black color that was not even as deep as the night, and on its wings was a crimson color that was not as bright as blood. The overlord dragon of the sky——
It was a huge jet-black body that could almost blend into the night, with ferocious red pupils that looked like blood boiling in human blood, the raging dragon of the night—
It was born in the brilliance of the rising sun, like the brilliance of a huge azure gemstone condensed by the clearest water of the Nile River bathed in the sun, a graceful and graceful azure green dragon——
Gondola, the red-eyed black dragon, Timaeus.
The simultaneous appearance of three extremely dangerous and powerful monsters shocked the entire sky and solidified time and space.
Even the earth seemed to stop trembling and shaking in fear under their oppressive pressure, and obediently quieted down.
They spread their huge wings, crossed in the air, and flew towards the flesh and blood that their master bestowed upon them.
Their huge bodies gave people a sense of fear, but at the same time they had incredible beauty. They hovered over their flesh and blood, almost covering the light of the entire sky above the heads of the Hyksos.
The thick claws and sharp teeth reflected the icy cold light, and their long cry almost tore apart the entire sky——
The tens of thousands of Hyksos troops did not panic or collapse at the moment.
But it's not about being brave.
At this moment, they all looked up at the sky blankly, their minds were blank.
They had no idea what was in store for them.
Several generations of time have obliterated the memory of the Hyksos people. Only their dead ancestors know the cruelty and horror of the few magic dragons with incredible beauty flying over the sky.
Now they will also realize this immediately.
They opened their eyes wide, watching the beautiful and huge dragons that almost blocked the sunlight of the entire sky rushing down towards them...
What King Ahmose never did.
Today, two young kings who inherited his cruel and noble blood will do it instead of him, and the Hyksos will be completely wiped out on the land of Egypt.
That's something that can be done in just a split second—
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Ke Ya knelt on one knee beside Seth, looking worriedly at his younger brother who was sleeping in Seth's arms.
Arden's female guard, Raz, still looked like a young man at the moment, standing beside them, watching her master not far away, and occasionally glanced vigilantly at the movements of the two high priests nearby.
After seeing Keya's worried expression, she patted Keya's shoulder reassuringly.
"Don't worry, Brother Wang should be fine, probably just exhausted."
She raised her chin in the direction of the two young kings who couldn't deny that they were brutally slaughtering the Hyksos even though they didn't even move their hands, "If something really happened, the two over there wouldn't be as relaxed as they are now." .”
She picked up the little black cat that was licking Wang Di's face vigorously, and patted its fluffy head to make it quieter.
Seth didn't talk to Riya and Raz, he looked up at Mahat who was not far away.
He frowned when he found that their magic power seemed to be a little slackened due to fatigue.
"Kaya."
"what?"
Seth delivered the younger brother to Keya, and said, "Take care of your master."
He stood up and walked towards Mahart, ready to take over.
The meaning of the Pharaoh is obvious, none of the Hyksos can escape, so their high priest must keep the mask stable.
Ke Ya looked at Seth's back in some astonishment, it was the first time he heard Seth admit to his face that he was Wang Di's servant.
This sense of surprise quickly passed away. He lowered his head and carefully hugged Brother Wang's upper body, still with a worried look on his face.
Seeing his appearance, Raz smiled.
As a servant who is also loyal to her master, she naturally understands Ke Ya's mood.
She didn't bother to say much, she hugged the little black cat she was trying to jump off, and continued to look at her master, paying attention to whether those high priests would act against her master.
A gust of wind blew past Ke Ya, causing the corners of his clothes to fly up.
The gust of wind blew quietly, and in an instant, it had blown a distance of several thousand meters, far away from him.
It faced a man standing on half of the cliff, blowing the wild and unruly hair on the man's cheeks into the air.
A deep scar under the corner of the man's eye was clearly exposed in the sunlight.
"Well, it's a good opportunity."
He said, making a sound like a sneer, and the golden key on his chest suddenly shone with golden light again——
Ke Ya, who was thousands of meters away, froze suddenly at the moment when the golden light flashed by. He paused for a moment with his hand that was carefully wrapping Wang Di's cloak, and then let go of it suddenly.
The pupils in his eyes slowly dilated, as if he had lost his mind.
He lowered his head and put Wangdi on the place, then raised his head and looked around, his eyes fell on the dagger hanging on the waist of Raz who was standing beside him.
Pausing for a moment, Ke Ya suddenly jumped up, pulled out the dagger from Raz's waist, and stabbed her heart fiercely.
Raz, who was in astonishment, was completely unprepared the moment she turned her head, her body dodged reflexively, and the short sword was stuck in her waist.
Ke Ya, whose eyes were empty but glowing strangely, pulled out his dagger, and bright red blood splashed all over his face.
He kicked Raz out with one kick.
Raz rolled a few times on the ground. She stared in astonishment at Ke Ya who aimed the blood-stained dagger at his sleeping brother, struggling desperately to get up.
Just trying to get up a little bit, the severely injured body collapsed to the ground again.
Reluctantly, she opened her eyes wide and watched as the sharp sword in Keya's hand stabbed fiercely at Wang Di's throat——
"Brother Wang——!!!"
At the moment when the flashing sword tip was about to pierce, amid Raz's hoarse roar, the younger brother who had been sleeping all this time suddenly opened his eyes.
Those violet pupils didn't seem to have reacted yet, they were wide open, and the sword edge from far to near was clearly reflected in the full of astonishment.
The strange light flickering in Keya's eyes suddenly dimmed.
Keng!
At the last moment, the blade deviated from its direction under the twisting of its holder with all its strength, and it was deeply inserted into the ground, cutting a bloodstain on Brother Wang's neck.
The whole face of the black-haired servant was twisted, and big beads of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
His hands tightly gripped the hilt of the sword stuck in the ground, trembling violently.
However, no matter how much his hands trembled, he still pulled out the dagger with seemingly extreme difficulty.
The strange light in his eyes flickered fiercely, and the hand holding the dagger uncontrollably swung at his master again——
Ke Ya bit his lower lip.
The moment the blade was about to pass the young prince, the dagger suddenly distorted its planned trajectory.
It flipped over with a strange arc, and the metallic light of the blade drew a round trace in the air.
Its bearer slit his own throat.
The short sword fell from Ke Ya's hand to the ground, making a crisp impact sound.
The young black-haired servant fell to the ground, warm blood gushed out from his slit throat, and soon soaked half of his cheek that was pressed against the ground.
Consciousness gradually lost, and in the darkness, he felt a warm hand covering his cheek.
His lips trembled slightly, but no sound came out.
He stared blankly at the brass bracelet on his wrist in front of him, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed.
Under the bright, harsh midday sun, the loyal black-haired squire breathed his last.
He closed his eyes in the brightly colored pool of blood, and his chest stopped heaving.
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