Pharaoh

The hurricane rolled away from the sky and the earth, flying sand and rocks, and the cliffs in the depths of the Valley of the Kings filled with light black mist collapsed, and the ground was covered with rubble.

The dark purple pupils of the Egyptian prince who broke free from the illusion scanned the cemetery, one of the most sacred and solemn places in Egypt, and shrank slightly. Brewing out.

It was like a thunderstorm ready to go, and it would bombard the ground in the next second.

"Another me..." (Japanese)

A familiar voice came from his ear, and the person in his arms grabbed his clothes.

He closed his eyes, and the anger in his eyes was quietly suppressed by him.

Although he didn't quite understand why Yuyou always used this sentence that he couldn't understand to call himself, but he didn't know why he understood that the sentence that Yuyu was indeed calling himself.

The moment he lowered his head, his face, which was still sharp just now, softened into the curvature of the rippling water of the Nile River.

That was not intentional, but more like the most common reflexive behavior of this body that has been deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul.

He never wanted the game to see the slightest bit of his dark negative emotions, even if he knew that the game would not keep him away from him, he didn't want to.

It's just that when the soft eyes fell on the face that was very similar to him but was too pale and bloodless at the moment, he hesitated slightly, and after a while, he suppressed the flames gushing out from the depths of the pupils again.

A few days ago, he came here under the leadership of the girl monster, but when he saw the sleeping dragon, there was a strange commotion deep in his soul, and he was inexplicably shocked and lost consciousness.

When he felt it again, he found himself in an illusion. With the golden eyes, he is more familiar with this illusion that traps human souls in it than anyone else, but this time it is not the golden eyes that use the illusion to control him , but a golden key with similar abilities to Golden Eye.

In the illusion, he somewhat learned about Bakula, the owner of the golden key, and his ambitions, which made him extremely angry, but because of the suppression of an extremely powerful evil force, he couldn't break free from the illusion.

He stayed in the illusion for a few days, and just when he was hesitating whether to use the last resort, he suddenly felt that the power of the golden key to control the illusion was greatly weakened, so he took the opportunity to tear the illusion out in one fell swoop.

It turned out that the golden key consumed a lot of power in order to seal the pharaoh's soul into the illusion, which gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Who knew that as soon as he came out, he saw such a tragic situation.

A fiery anger flashed in the depths of the eyes of the young Egyptian prince once again, but his face remained calm and calm.

He let go of his hand, signaling the game to back off a bit.

Looking at him, Youyou moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw Bakula in the distance, he finally shut his mouth and quietly backed away.

Although there are many things I want to say, but now is not the time to talk with peace of mind.

Both the silent magician and the swordsman were defeated, and they could no longer be summoned within three days. Now that he lost his monsters, he could do nothing.

The game retreats to a slightly concave cliff, where a semicircular arc can protect people within this extremely small range.Then, he looked at the hand of the gigantic snake demon from a distance, the golden key was quietly suspended above it, and the light cast shrouded the pharaoh in it.

The violet pupils trembled slightly as they looked at the unconscious figure.

"Timaeus!"

The pure gold talisman-style earrings dangled endlessly under the white ears, they still had the purest bright gold like the sun in the dark.

It seemed to be the azure color formed by the clearest water in the Nile River in the air, and it seemed that the light that could clear everything pierced through the black mist in the entire Valley of the Kings.

Suspended above the peak of the mountain, the green dragon stretched out its graceful figure, and roared down towards the ground with its long wings.

It let out a long, shocking cry, like a stream of blue water falling from the sky, rushing straight towards the black stain on the ground.

The airflow from the impact of the blue brilliance and darkness spread out in all directions, and the hurricane rolled up countless boulders and broken walls, and once again collapsed most of the cliffs.

This time, the green dragon's light firmly suppressed the dark power of the snake demon below.

The young Egyptian prince stood on the cracked ground, no matter how the ground shook, he stood up straight.

The dark purple cloak fluttering endlessly behind him formed a soft arc that completely reversed his tall and straight figure like a sharp sword.

The golden eyes on his chest flickered, shining golden light.

He stretched out his hand, and the brighter light in his hand flashed in front of him, creating an invisible wall in front of him.

The gust of wind blew past, causing the pure golden hair on his forehead to fly backwards as if being pulled.

The huge rubble of broken pillars and ruins hit from the front came with the turbulent airflow and hurricane, and smashed heavily on the invisible barrier. The golden light shimmered, and the huge rock that was enough to house the house was instantly reduced to powder. .

During the gap, he glanced at the game behind him from the corner of his eye.

Although he can easily get out of the way, such a head-on method that consumes more mana is not the best choice, but the game now makes him very worried.

The defeat of a monster will bring a great burden to the master who summoned it. Losing two monsters in a row can survive without coma in the game, and the mental power is already extremely strong.

But looking at You You's pale cheeks and extremely tired expression, it's clearly at the end of his battle.

The several times of fierce collisions between the green dragon Timaos and the snake demon Diabondo made the earth tremble continuously, almost collapsing like this.

The remaining half of the cliff collapsed one after another, and the cracks in the earth spread rapidly, maybe the landslides and ground cracks were nothing more than that.

The face of the young prince became more and more gloomy because of the collapse of the Valley of the Kings.

On the other side, the hostility on the thief king's face made his handsome face even more ferocious.

He stared at Timaos who was holding Diabondo down, his blood-red pupils gleamed with vicious eyes.

He could feel that Timaos, the legendary leader of dragons, possessed a powerful force that surpassed his monsters. All the black mist around it was expelled.

Bakula was born as the ice fragment of the flame that killed the blue-eyed white dragon with power not inferior to Diabondo in an instant. I don't know what happened at the moment. No matter how he drives it, he can't use the slightest strength. You have to wonder if the power of the fragments has been exhausted by him.

Diabondo let out a roar, and a huge gash was torn on his chest by Timaos' sharp claws, dripping black blood.

The overlord, who was still raging in the Valley of the Kings just now, swayed his snake tail a few times under the impact of Timaos, and looked more and more embarrassed.And Timaos seized the opportunity to spurt out a mouthful of emerald green water, brushed across the waist of Diabondo, who was passing sideways, and tore a hideous bloody mouth again, and landed on a high mountain behind him. Blow up that mountain in its entirety.

The huge body of the basilisk was knocked down by the blue dragon who took the opportunity to dive down, and the remaining temple on the ground collapsed with his fall.

Before Diabondo fell, the Thief King, who jumped off Diabondo's shoulders, looked at his monster with a frown. His face suddenly changed, and the most sensitive point deep in his heart trembled, making his body subconscious. Take a step back.

The golden light pierced through his right shoulder like a sharp arrow, blasting a bloody hole, revealing the white shoulder blade.

If it wasn't for the step back just now, I'm afraid that the golden light pierced through his heart.

Bakula covered the wound on his shoulder, and the black mist in his hands condensed together and quickly stopped the surging blood that stained half of his body red.He raised his head and stared at the young man with the same appearance as the pharaoh in the distance with sinister eyes.

The boy stood there, pointing his finger in his direction, the golden light on his fingertips shining in the darkness like the sunshine of hope.

There was a calm and calm smile on his face, which seemed to be slightly different from that of the Pharaoh, but the cold eyes still showed the same arrogance as that when the defenseless Pharaoh confronted him back then.

If it wasn't for the fact that the pharaoh was in his hands at this moment, Bakula almost thought that he had arrested the wrong person.

The corners of his lips were raised upwards, and the scar on his cheek twisted accordingly.

Do you think you have won?

wishful thinking!

Facing adversity, the arrogant arrogance of the Thief King did not dissipate at all, but was filled with overflowing hostility and became even higher.

His blood-red pupils revealed a ferocious aura that was the same as that of his monsters, which made the twisted scars on his face even more terrifying.

No one can beat him.

No!

The enraged Thief King raised his hands high, and the golden key, shining with a strange blood-colored golden light, flew to his head.

The shadow under Bakula's feet moved slightly, then moved again.

Before everyone could react, the shadow suddenly exploded and spread in all directions like a plague.

It was as if some invisible dark monster underground was devouring the earth.

That shadow enveloped the snake monster Diabondo, who was a little embarrassed because he lost to Tiomas, and then, the ground trembled again.

Black shadows slowly rise.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Bakula let out a curse-like voice.

He wasn't going to use the power of...

It's not an illusion of human eyes, but the shadow that was supposed to be imprisoned on the ground broke away from the ground and floated up into the sky little by little.

The black mist floating aimlessly in the air seemed to be absorbed by it, surging past like a tide.

When all the nearby black mist fell into the black shadow, the shadow gathered behind Diabondo was already so dense that it covered half of the sky.

It was behind Diabondo, like a basilisk, the huge shadow was not reflected on the earth but reflected in the sky instead.

The strangest thing was that the shadow did not appear in the form of Diabondo, but in the form of a terrifying and indescribably huge monster.

It was like the shadow of an invisible monster falling in the air.

It appeared there, just a shadow, and a terrifying sense of oppression was overwhelming.

The gloomy and dark aura spreading from the shadow made everyone almost unable to breathe under the pressure.

It doubled Diabondo's already huge body in an instant.

The sharp claws protruding from the snake demon's body easily grabbed the magic seal that Timaos had suppressed on him, and with a sudden pull, it was actually torn apart forcefully.

Then, with a flick of the huge pitch-black snake tail, it snaked upwards from the ground, wrapping around Bilong's huge body in just a split second.

The snake's tail was wrapped tightly, tightening a little bit, it was actually trying to strangle Bilong alive like this.

However, Timaeus, who is the leader of the legendary three dragons, is not easy to deal with. Although he has been suppressed to death, he is still fighting a stalemate with all his strength.

It's just that no matter how hard it struggles, it can't break free from the snake tail that entangles it.

Timaeus suddenly let out a cry of grief, and his beautiful and huge blue body suddenly trembled violently, appearing in extreme pain.

The black shadow spread from behind Diabondo silently at some point, eroding its body and swallowing its beautiful blue color into black color little by little.

Every time it is swallowed, Bilong's strength becomes weaker, and the tail of the snake is also tightened a little bit.

To be wiped out is only a matter of time.

Timaeus encountered a fatal crisis here, but its owner had no time to take care of him.

The young man in the battlefield as an Egyptian prince hugged the man in his arms tightly, and the black and red beams of light burst from the ground, shaking the golden protective cover endlessly.

Under the pure gold headdress, the dark purple pupils looked at the dense black shadow behind the snake demon in the distance, which could almost become a solid body, revealing a bit stunned but then dignified expression.

The Thief King, who was floating in the air with the golden key in his hand, was laughing wildly, his pupils shining with ferocious blood-red light.

Powerful magic power with fierce hatred came in waves one after another, attacking them fiercely, as if wanting to take revenge for all the losses I suffered just now.

"Weren't you arrogant just now!"

The black shadow made Bakula's dark brown face darker, and the whole person seemed to be stained by the black shadow.

"come!"

"The royal family of Egypt - nothing but a bunch of rubbish! Rubbish!"

He let out a terrifying roar in the air, "Kill all of you, all those who disobey me!"

He wants Egypt, he wants the world.

What a ridiculous king of thieves... hum!

As long as he possesses the power given to him by that god, sooner or later he will rule the world as the King of Darkness!

"...that is... the evil god!"

Such a scream came from the mouth of the priestess who was always calm and calm. At this moment, her long black hair was messily wrapped around her scarred body, making her look even more embarrassed.

She swayed slightly, struggling to stand up from the ground.

There was a look of astonishment and powerlessness in her eyes.

On her dusty face at the moment, there was a look of almost despair.

"That person actually awakened the evil god! How could-"

The evil god Zok, that is the most terrifying god that only exists in ancient Egyptian legends.

Born from the deepest darkness, the meaning of its existence is nothing but destruction and nothingness.

According to legend, the sun god Ra and the god of the underworld Osiris combined their powers with the help of the balance of the Obelisk Obelisk to defeat the evil god Zok, but they could not destroy it and could only seal it on the land of Egypt.

It can't get rid of the seal, but it will stay on the human beings who call it again and again, giving them strength.

Every time, Egypt has to pay an unimaginably heavy price to defeat it and seal it again.

When it appeared, only Osiris' Sky Dragon, Ra's Winged Dragon, and Obelisk's Colossus could fight it, but now the only pharaoh who can control the three gods has been—

Just at the moment when Isis was about to be swallowed up by the panic and powerlessness that surged up from the bottom of her heart, a sudden force from outside made her body float uncontrollably.

Before she could react, she fell from the air again.

She subconsciously grabbed the stone wall at the side the moment she landed, to stabilize her body balance and avoid falling.

Looking up again, she saw that Seth, who had disappeared, also appeared in front of her in the same way as her.

"Seth?"

"Isis..."

The two looked at each other in surprise, then turned to look back at the same time.

As the dark purple cloak passed before their eyes, the boy's figure appeared in front of them.

She also had an upright figure like a blade, flying pure golden forehead hair, showing a handsome face with sharp lines, and her white complexion looked much darker under the shadow of the shadow that covered half of the sky.

The moment the soft cloak fell, it covered up the figure of Wang Di who was held in his arms.

The deep purple pupils, which are different from the crimson hue, stared at the soft trace of the person in her arms so familiarly, if Isis hadn't witnessed the Pharaoh being captured by Bakula with her own eyes, she would almost have thought that the person in front of her was The boy was the king of Egypt whom she had sworn allegiance to.

The dark purple pupils glanced at them, faintly, without any trace of emotional fluctuations.

If it wasn't for the almost hysterical frenzied attack outside the light golden circle of light that continued to shake their location, their calm look would really make people think they were in a calm place.

But Seth and the others knew very well that it was this calm-faced young man whom they had once regarded as their mortal enemy, who blocked the stormy bombardment that even they could not withstand with his own strength.

Isis's heart was still turning back and forth, but Seth's mood was even more complicated.

He frowned, didn't look at that person, his eyes just fell on Wangdi who was embraced by that person.

If it is really the resurrection of the evil god... Now that the Pharaoh cannot be rescued...

The boy with purple pupils didn't look at them any more, but called the person in his arms by the name in a gentle voice.

"game."

Yu You, who was a little dizzy from the sudden strong bombardment just now and didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation, looked up blankly.

The gentle smile he was familiar with was in his eyes, and he was anxious to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly there was a pain in the back of his neck, and suddenly his eyes went dark and he fell into the opponent's arms.

Surprised, Seth stepped forward to snatch Wangdi back.

However, the boy just lowered his head slightly, his slender eyelashes cast shadows on his purple pupils, his arms were tightly hugging the person in his arms, his eyes were half-closed, as if he was unwilling to let go, his fingers penetrated deeply into the person in his arms Deep in soft hair.

However, after a while, a determined look appeared on that face, which was exactly the same as that of the pharaoh.

Seth was stunned to see that the other party picked up the unconscious Wangdi and brought him to him.

"Take the game away."

He heard the other party say this to him, then tore off the golden eye from his chest and threw it to Isis beside him.

"Protect him well... As long as the royal blood and the golden artifact are still there, there is still hope of defeating the evil god."

"I'll hold back for a while."

The stern boy with purple pupils raised his hand and waved it down decisively.

The pure gold bangles on his white arms gleamed in the dark, as imposing as the pharaohs who commanded them.

"go!"

The young Egyptian prince walked forward, his dark purple pupils staring unblinkingly at the enemies ahead.

The pure golden hair on the forehead was blown wildly backwards by the oncoming hurricane airflow, and the dark purple cloak behind him swung upwards, almost soaring to the same height.

The sharp airflow that rolled in wiped a long bloodstain on his white cheek.

A mysterious and mysterious language like jumping musical notes spit out from his mouth.

He raised his right hand forward, and the pure gold bracelet shone with brilliant golden light.

The moment the gold jewelry in his hand burst into pieces, Timaos, who was tightly strangled by Diabondo's snake, suddenly uttered a long cry that pierced through the heavens and the earth, and it shattered in an instant. Spots of light scattered across the sky.

Those points of light flew to the sky again, gathering together in a vortex-like posture, and the wind was surging.

When the dazzling vortex light disappeared, three huge lightsabers that seemed to be melted from holy light appeared out of thin air in the sky covered by black shadows.

[Light's Protective Sword——]

The slender and beautiful white fingers suddenly dropped, pointing forward.

Three huge white lightsabers plunged straight down with the force of thunder following the direction where the fingers fell.

Diabondo let out howls that shook the sky, and the three lightsabers as huge as obelisks were inserted into his body abruptly, piercing him to the ground, and a strange light force imprisoned him , making him unable to move.

Dia was howling, and his master was floating in the air, looking at the monster that he was imprisoned on the ground.

There was no anger on Bakula's face because of this, he turned to look at the other party.

There was a strange and ironic sneer in his eyes.

"Do you know what you're doing, idiot."

He said, his eyes became more and more cold and violent.

"You did the hopelessly stupid thing of challenging God—"

With a sharp sneer, Bakula raised his right hand, and the golden key above it was shining with the purest black light at this moment.

The black radiance suddenly exploded, covering the entire world shrouded in black shadows in one fell swoop.

The lightsaber formed by the converging holy light inserted on Diabondo's body was eroded into the deepest dark color in an instant.

They trembled violently, and suddenly flew upwards.

They liberated the dark monsters that were imprisoned just now, and the more they flew upward, the smaller the sword body that had become a purely dark tone, and finally shrank to the size of an ordinary long sword.

They stopped in mid-air, as if waiting for someone's order.

[Dark Sealing Sword——]

Bakula's hand dropped and pointed forward.

The three black lightsabers suspended in mid-air trembled violently, and in the next second they swooped down like arrows leaving the string.

They galloped away like a bamboo, rolling up a whirlwind and whistling across the ground, the broken air blasted a deep chasm on the ground along the way.

The three dark lightsabers pierced through their former master's body in an instant, and brought them leaping backward with a huge impact until they hit the hard cliff behind.

The Egyptian prince, who was backlashed by the magic he released, showed pain on his face, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The three black lightsabers piercing through his body firmly nailed him to the cliff.

The blood splattered on the pierced body flew into the darkness, and was swallowed up in an instant.

His head drooped limply, and there was no more movement.

The author has something to say: Blue Eyes White Dragon: (snorting coldly) You can't kill me instantly!

Timaeus: (angry eyes) I'm definitely better than you!

Diabondo: Cut~~ There is someone [God] above me!

[Sword of Light] and [Sword of Darkness]

The main function is to plug the monster and imprison it so that the monster cannot attack.

The effect of the card is quite different, so I won't explain it in detail.

In this article, I set the dark game to use the powerful magic that can only be used by sacrificing Timaos.