Pharaoh

It was a land shrouded in darkness, and an ancient and majestic city with a long history stood quietly in the darkness.

It has completely fallen into silence, and not even a faint fire has emerged.

Faintly, it seems that one can hear the subtle vibration of the countless inaudible breathing air in the city.

That shows that this ancient royal city is still sticking to the darkness at this moment, guarding the countless Egyptian people who are sheltered in its strong walls.

Suddenly, the silent city shook violently.

It was like a sleeping giant finally waking up and raising its giant hand.

In the center of the city, the magnificent and majestic Ra Temple shone with pure golden light under the soft white moonlight even though it was shrouded in darkness.

Rather than saying that the temple of Ra is shaking, it is better to say that the ground at the foot of the temple is shaking——

That is what power is boiling and raging in the depths of the earth below the temple of Ra, wanting to break through the ground uncontrollably——

Just a moment to breathe.

All the residents of the royal capital watching the shaking Ra's Temple almost held their breath for a moment when their hearts missed a beat.

The moment the ground trembled and tightened to the limit at the foot of the temple.

Suddenly, a golden light rose from the ground!

Then the second, third, fourth...

Countless slender golden rays of light pierced the dark sky as if penetrating the earth, almost tearing the night sky into pieces.

They eventually came together.

Countless slender golden rays of light gathered together to form a huge cylindrical beam of light, which enveloped the entire temple of Ra.

Golden rays of light shot out from the city of Thebes.

A huge cylindrical golden beam of light rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky, as if supporting the magnificence of the entire heaven and earth.

Even brighter than the golden light, like the purest golden light condensed, the huge golden wings that are more dazzling and dazzling spread out from the golden beam of light.

The unfolded golden wings covered this ancient royal city.

The golden head symbolizing the eagle of Horus slowly emerged from the golden beam of light with a sense of oppression that almost shocked the entire land of Egypt. The gemstone in the center of the forehead is particularly eye-catching, which can wash away all filth and darkness. The blue color of the clear Nile water.

The golden dragon descended to the world with incomparable majesty and majesty, but also had an incredible sense of beauty.

Pull the Pterodactyl.

It answered the call of the young Pharaoh of Egypt and emerged from the darkness in light on the land of Egypt—

A low but rumbling roar shook the entire world and extended endlessly in all directions.

The entire city of Thebes and the desert land outside the city seemed to tremble amidst this long howl.

The golden beam of light shattered amidst the roar.

La's winged dragon's gorgeous golden body was exposed in the night sky, and countless golden fragments of light scattered in the sky, refracting its pure gold wings that were so fine that even a little feather was bright and bright.

As if the pterodactyl dragon that covered and sheltered the entire city of Thebes under its golden wings flapped its wings, its golden body slid across the night sky in a long arc.

Golden shattered light scattered over the place where its huge but light body passed, pulling a golden trace in the night.

The blond boy king was suspended in the night sky, the golden shimmer that shone around him fell into the depths of his crimson pupils, as if embellishing his pupils with a layer of golden light.

The golden building blocks on his chest floated in front of him, shining brightly.

The golden Ra's Pterodactyl flying over with a light and overwhelming posture stopped behind him, and the golden light around him seemed to be a substantial stream of water flowing in the dark night.

Opposite the Young Pharaoh.

In the silent night where even the golden sunlight can't shine in, the black evil god stands quietly in the night.

He is the color of the night, but suddenly gathers the deepest color from the night, but is strangely incompatible in the darkness.

The cold night wind drove the soft jet-black hair across the boy's almost translucent white cheeks with a strange beauty.

The lacquered pupils stared at the golden winged dragon with a deep and indescribable gaze, but the shining golden light couldn't shine into the black pupils, as if absorbed and swallowed by the black pupils .

Behind him, the seemingly unconscious soul of the Egyptian prince, who was so transparent that he had almost melted into the darkness, was bound in the night sky.

I don't know who raised his head first, and who raised his hand first.

The pharaoh's dark brown fingers in the golden twilight suddenly pointed to the night sky——

The evil god's hand, which became more transparent and white in the darkness, slowly raised——

The winged dragon of La, which had been quietly standing behind the young king, suddenly opened its golden wings at the moment it received the command, and golden feathers stood upright like sharp blades.

The golden beak on the skull symbolizing the eagle of Horus burst open.

Almost at the moment when the young king's fingertips touched the opposite evil god, a golden light beam with such a powerful force as to destroy the huge royal city under his feet spewed out from its wide-open golden beak like lightning.

The golden light beam penetrated and illuminated half of the night sky.

The thick golden beam of light, which was as thick as the giant pillar supporting the palace hall, slashed straight at the opposite figure who was not as big as its golden claw like a sharp blade, like a golden thunderbolt shot down from the sky. The unstoppable momentum seemed to smash that little human into pieces in the next second——

Maybe it was because he didn't even expect the Pterodactyl's attack to be so powerful, and the young Pharaoh was taken aback.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the shining golden winged dragon beside him, his crimson pupils froze, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand as if trying to block the golden light beam that had already shot out.

The beige hand was stagnant in the mid-air, and when the golden light sprayed from his side passed by, the surging air flow rushed towards him, causing his golden hair to fly backwards crazily.

There was a bit of astonishment on his face, as if he had suddenly woken up.

His lips parted slightly at that moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound after all.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light beam as thick as a column has already swept across half of the night sky and approached the evil god.

The black-haired boy was still standing quietly in the night without making a sound.

The hand moved almost at the same time as the Boy King, but because of the slightly slow movement... the moment the sharp blade pierced by the golden beam almost touched his slender black eyelashes, it was also the moment when his hand just finished raising the palm The moment it stands in front of you.

The huge golden beam of light crashed into the thin invisible light curtain that melted into the night in front of the evil god with a bang.

It was like a sharp sword hitting the extremely tough light shield heavily, splashing sparks all over the sky.

The golden sparks continued to overflow and splash with the attack of the golden beam of light, like a pure golden lotus flower blooming in the dark night.

And finally, because of the exhaustion of the golden beam of light, the flower formed by the rays of light withered in the dark night.

The evil god put down his left hand, his face was indifferent, his dark pupils stared at the pterodactyl that spewed out that golden light, and looked down.

A cold arc flashed in Ye Hei's eyes.

He was still standing firmly in the sky as if his feet were on the ground. The collision of two powerful forces and the turbulent airflow only messed up his soft black hair, and did not shake his body slightly.

The power of a pterosaur's blow seems to be nothing in front of him.

[It's useless, Pharaoh. 】

The deep voice of the black-haired boy was like waves oscillating between the sky and the earth, forcing it into everyone's ears.

There was an extremely slight arc on the corner of his lips, which was inaudible, but for some reason everyone could feel a slight arc.

That made his posture even more condescending.

He points his finger.

A black burst of light shot out abruptly, approaching the young king's eyes, and it was about to penetrate the light brown forehead that was half stained red with blood.

Not to be outdone, the Winged Dragon on one side spewed out a golden flame.

The golden flame and the black beam collided in the air, and the whole thing exploded.

In the city of Thebes below, the towers closest to where they exploded collapsed with a mournful cry, and the broken tower head fell on the city. Along with dozens of human screams in the darkness, countless explosions splashed in the city. dust.

The young Pharaoh looked down at his royal city below, his crimson pupils shrank slightly.

Then, he raised his head and his eyes fell on the transparent soul behind the evil god.

The game kept bowing its head, without any movement.

He looked at his younger brother who seemed to have not seen him for a long time, his eyes were a little dazed, and the swaying shadow of the golden hair that was constantly flying in front of his eyes made it difficult to see clearly the emotions surging deep in his eyes.

Due to the violent collision, countless fine golden light spots that exploded and scattered in all directions flew across the boy king's light brown cheeks, and fell into his pupils, like igniting the bright red flames in the red pupils.

The incomplete golden earrings dangled around his light brown neck, and an arc of light that seemed to tremble slightly flashed on the edge of the bright red pupils.

Maybe it was because the burning flame was too hot, or maybe the blood that stained half of his cheek was too bright, it was so scorching and dazzling to the extreme, but it made his cheek seem to lose that bit of blood.

Then, the young king of Egypt lowered his head slightly.

Dark shadows covered his eyes as well as his cheeks.

"...protect me, Ra, the god of Egypt."

The voice of the young Pharaoh was very deep, and each word seemed to be shaking his chest.

"In the name of the King of Egypt, I will use your glorious power..."

Following the voice of the Egyptian Boy King, the golden building blocks floating in front of Atum became more radiant.

Ra's pterodactyl, which symbolizes the Horus eagle's head and forehead, is more clear than the clear blue gemstone of the Nile River, shining with the brilliance of the water waves.

At the moment when the last words of the Boy King shattered in the night sky without a sound——

The turquoise gem burst into powder in an instant.

With a long roar, the pterosaur pulled suddenly soared into the sky!

The unfolded golden wings are like a gesture of rebirth from the ashes.

The fiery golden flame burned up its huge body in an instant.

It was the heat of a golden flame that burns even the tiniest tip of a feather.

It was the most dazzling golden sunlight burning in the flames.

Ra's pterodactyl, burning into a cluster of huge and scorching golden flames, swooped down from the sky——

It was an extremely bright golden flame that was enough to destroy the entire darkness of Egypt——

But even the sun's light, which was so bright that it dispelled the entire night sky, could not illuminate most of the Boy King's face covered by the shadow of the golden hair.

Only those ruby ​​red pupils stubbornly lifted up at this moment.

The young Pharaoh pursed his dark lips.

Even if stung by the dazzling golden light, it opened stubbornly, as if it wanted to imprint this scene deeply in the depths of its pupils.

In that long roar that pierced through the sky and the earth, the evil god raised his head and stared at the Ra's Winged Dragon burning with golden flames rushing down towards him.

The golden flame brushed his jet-black hair and illuminated his cheeks.

There was still no trace of tranquility on his face.

The flaming winged dragon spread its fiery golden wings and swooped down, about to envelop him in flames.

The moment the flaming golden beak almost touched him—

At that moment, the evil god's hand was raised like lightning.

A white finger.

Point on the beak of the pterosaur that was about to penetrate his head with the huge burning golden flame.

Huge flames burst and scattered in all directions.

The Pterosaur's body, which crashed down like a meteor, was stuck in midair.

The thunderous momentum of the swooping attack from its huge burning body stopped abruptly before a finger of the evil god.

The Cthulhu, who lightly withstood the pterosaur's seemingly unstoppable blow with one finger, looked up at it.

The flickering arc at the edge of the lacquered pupils was icy cold that almost froze the air.

He looked at it as if looking through it to some unreachable existence.

In the depths of the cold arc of the pupil is an invisible ignited anger.

In the next second, the four fingers he held spread out, turned into palms and opened suddenly.

A black flame that was deeper and darker than the night suddenly spewed out from his open hand, and countless black flames stretched up like a bone gangrene in an instant, devouring the blazing golden flame that once illuminated the entire night in an instant. Most of the Pterosaur's body.

A loud cracking sound.

Blazing black flames exploded in the air.

The incomparable and powerful force hit the huge body of the pterodactyl dragon, which was swallowed up by the black flame and appeared to be in a panic, and flew backwards heavily.

The aftermath of the explosion splashed down, blowing up several corners of the royal city of Thebes, flying gravel and dust.

However, the most frightening thing is the body of the pterodactyl that was hit hard and fell down uncontrollably.

Not to mention the body that is huge enough to destroy the entire royal city, but the blazing golden flame that can burn and melt everything left on the winged dragon is enough to burn down the city of Thebes——

The royal city of Thebes, which had returned to darkness, was dead silent.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Unprepared, all human beings could only watch the leftover traces of the golden flames scattered by the pterosaur Ra ​​that was forced to fall to the ground all the way in the dark night.

The moment it falls to the ground, everything is destroyed.

"According to the legend of the three dragons offering sacrifices, following the ancient contract—"

It was a sudden, low voice that seemed to shock people in the dead silence of the darkness.

"Sky Dragon of Osiris, come down to me!"