Pharaoh

The earth is very still.

Occasionally the sound of the wind blowing through the Egyptian night sky can be heard.

The overlord of the sky hangs high in the night sky, its huge wings seem to melt into the black night sky, and occasionally a crimson light flashes.

Everyone looked up at it, their legs trembling, as if they were about to be unable to support their bodies.

They witnessed the innumerable monsters that were rampant in the capital just a second ago were wiped out in that instant.

Someone came out of the ruins of the collapsed corner of the Great Temple.

His feet stepped on the gravel and let them roll down.

The sound of the gravel rolling was not loud, but it seemed extremely loud in this dead silence.

The sudden noise in the dead silence caused the eyes of everyone outside the temple to subconsciously shift to the person who walked out of the collapsed ruins of the temple.

The young king of Egypt had a face that was very similar to his brother's but was so immature that he couldn't see the slightest majesty.

At this moment, this immature face was even stained with a lot of blood.

On the cheeks and arms, there are still scars from the gravel, and most of the white clothes below the chest have been stained with ugly black and red hues by blood stains.

He didn't look dignified at this moment.

The younger brother of Egypt has never had the courage of the Pharaoh that made everyone tremble.

However, the moment he walked out, the inexplicable and strange sense of fear caused those Egyptian soldiers who were attacking the temple just now to retreat subconsciously.

Brother Wang took a few steps forward, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

They didn't forget the miracle and horror of the crimson light just now.

The Egyptian soldiers loyally guarding the temple knelt down one after another. They panted hard, pressed their hands to the ground, and bowed their heads reverently.

"Soldiers of Egypt, who are you aiming your weapons at?"

The young king of Egypt spoke.

His not-so-tall figure stood there with a calm expression and a tender face, without any sense of oppression.

But just one sentence made the arms of the soldiers who were still holding weapons tremble slightly.

That is the royal family that inherits the bloodline of the supreme god of Egypt, Sun Ra——

The weapons in their hands are aimed at the blood of their Egyptian gods.

"Rebels! Your evil deeds are under the witness of the sun Ra, and your crimes will never be forgiven!"

If the words of the young prince made them shrink back, then the stern voice of the young Egyptian priest standing behind him turned the fear in their eyes into panic.

It is a felony that the gods will never forgive those who try to harm the royal family of Egypt.

"Brother Wang murdered the Pharaoh! He is a traitor! The great God Ra will never protect this brother-killing sinner again. Everything we do is God's will!"

Someone yelled in the crowd, and his yelling calmed down the panicking soldiers a lot.

The trembling hands of many people clenched their weapons once again.

Yes, even if the person in front of him is the younger brother, but he murdered the Pharaoh.

The pharaoh is the beloved son of the supreme god Ra, and they are now avenging their pharaoh.

They thought that the gods would not punish them, but the gods would only punish sinners who killed their brothers.

"madness!"

The stern voice came from High Priest Seth, his sky-colored pupils stared at the Egyptian soldiers holding weapons with icy eyes.

"Can't you see what's in the sky—the Pharaoh's servant obeyed the king's brother's call."

"The pharaoh ordered his servants to answer the call of the king's brother, which is the proof that the gods of Egypt still love and protect the king's brother."

"Ignorant and lowly people, even if everything you do is because your eyes are blinded by darkness, your sins will not be lessened by this—"

Seth hadn't finished speaking.

A ray of red light penetrated the chest of the middle-aged general who was hiding in the crowd and tried to stir up trouble again.

The middle-aged general fell headlong.

His pupils were dilated with fear, and there were no scars on his body.

But he fell down without a sound, just because his shout made the eyes of the young king of Egypt stay on him for a second longer.

In the sky, the huge wings of the dark crimson overlord swept across the rolled up wind and blew across the earth.

It hovered steadily in the night sky, as if quietly waiting for the next order from the king of Egypt.

"I won't kill you."

The young Wangdi spoke again, and the horrified eyes of countless people focused on him.

His voice was still not loud, and seemed to be a bit tired, but his words and slight pauses were enough to make the Egyptian soldiers tremble with fear.

All eyes were fixed on the young prince's lips that opened again.

The young prince said: "I order you to fight the rebels who are still attacking the palace, and even if you sacrifice all of your lives, you must protect the palace."

The crisp sound of iron hitting the ground rang continuously in front of the temple.

The Egyptian soldiers who were still standing fell to their knees one by one.

Their weapons were thrown at their feet, their hands were pressed to the ground, their foreheads pressed to the ground.

When they learned that they had been deceived into raising weapons against the blood of their gods, the faces of the soldiers who had awakened to their unforgivable sins and had lost all hope came alive again.

Kneeling this time was willingly.

They are grateful for the kindness of the king of Egypt.

The Egyptian soldiers once again picked up the weapons under their feet and walked outside under the leadership of their generals.

Even though they were heading towards death, their eyes were shining with light at this moment.

They will not die for treason, they will die defending Egypt's honor.

They will be forgiven by God.

They are content.

The once deceived Egyptian soldiers left one after another under the order of the king's brother to support the army guarding the palace and defeat the rebels outside who tried to capture the palace.

They will prove their loyalty to the Egyptian royal family with their lives.

Even the soldiers who had been guarding Wangdi obeyed Wangdi's orders.From their point of view, at this moment, the younger brother is so strong that he doesn't need anyone to guard him, and they can follow his order and leave with peace of mind.

The wind in the night sky blew over the ruins at the corner of the temple, and it was extremely quiet at the moment, as if the struggle just now was just an illusion.

However, the corpses and blood all over the place had a fierce battle in front of the temple that declared sacred to everyone.

Only the young prince and the high priest of Egypt stood, and the huge temple seemed especially empty at this moment.

"Why forgive those sinners?"

This was the young priest who was dissatisfied with Brother Wang's actions and asked mercilessly.

In order not to affect Wang Di's authority, Seth was dissatisfied when Wang Di said to forgive those rebel soldiers just now, but he didn't make a sound.

At this moment, when there were only the two of them left here, the young high priest immediately raised an objection.

"I don't want to kill them all. You said they were just blinded."

The king of Egypt, who turned his back on Seth, did not look back.

As he stood there, the wind lifted the hem of his clothes which could no longer see the original white color, and the bright red blood stained on his porcelain-white complexion became even more glaring.

He whispered, "...and..."

"Kindness at times like this is stupidity!"

Seth interrupted Wang Di's words, and his voice became more and more severe.

"... Seth."

The young Wangdi still didn't look back.

Looking at it from Seth's perspective, he could only see the back of Wang Di, who was not tall, and the shadow of the temple just shrouded his whole body.

Slightly messy hair, occasionally fluttering in the wind blowing over.

The slender and white neck seems to be able to see traces of blue blood vessels.

Seth didn't know if it was his illusion, he heard Wang Di's voice seemed to be getting lower little by little.

"Let Gondola come again like in the beginning?"

The young Wangdi let out a low laugh.

"...you think too highly of me, Seth."

Before he finished a sentence, Seth was shocked to see the figure of the young brother fall to the ground abruptly.

"Brother Wang—!"

Do not summon powerful monsters rashly.

Many years ago, when Seth was still very young, his mentor had severely admonished Set for trying to summon the blue-eyed white dragon.

Even if the monster obeys your call, even if you have enough magic power to summon it, don't try to do that.The stronger the monster, the greater the mental power required to control it.If your spirit is not strong enough to control it, you will be backlashed by it.

What happens if it is forcibly summoned?

At that time Seth asked this question.

At that time, his mentor gave him a cold look and answered his question.

That powerful monster will control you in turn, it will devour your soul and turn you into its puppet.

So remember, Seth, never try to do that irreparable folly!

The young king of Egypt fell to his knees, his slender arms resting on the ground, trembling as if he couldn't bear it.

He bowed his head, his blond hair falling over his face.

A drop of sweat dripped from his chin, silently dripping on the bluestone floor, quickly spreading a circle of small water stains.

The golden cabinet that no longer shines quietly lies among the gravel not far away, perhaps because it is shrouded in shadow, it looks more and more dim.

"Brother Wang!"

Seth, who was kneeling beside the prostrate young prince, stretched out his hands, but was helpless in mid-air.

Brother Wang's drooping head slowly raised half an arc, as if with extreme effort, and turned sideways to look at him with all his strength.

His ten fingers were firmly pressed against the ground, and his trembling fingertips were already bleeding from the bluestone ground.

The sweat dripped down his face continuously, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Site..."

He opened his lips and made a weak sound, his lips were shockingly pale.

"I probably...can't resist..."

"The race..."

The hand that seemed to be raised with all its strength grabbed the clothes on Seth's chest.

Brother Wang's hand was gripped so tightly that the knuckles were already turning white.

"...I can't control it anymore...it..."

The pale lips trembled for a long time before uttering a few weak words.

"……kill me……"

"no!"

Once a powerful monster loses its master's control, its bloodthirsty nature will explode completely.

If the dragon Gondola gets out of control, maybe the entire king's capital will be razed to the ground in the next second.

Seth understands this kind of thing, but even if he understands——

"Sai... special... hurry up..."

"impossible!"

He didn't go out of his way to protect him just for the present moment!

The young Wangdi did not continue to press.

He suddenly pushed Seth away, clasped his head with his hands, and screamed in pain.

In the dark night, the overlord of the pitch-black sky is still quietly suspended in the air.

Occasionally, the huge black wings flutter leisurely.

On the ground, the young prince who was kneeling and curled up let out a heart-piercing cry.

He pressed his fingers on his head, and he didn't even feel the scratches.

Set grabbed his hands and pulled them away, preventing Wangdi from hurting himself unconsciously.

Falling into unimaginable pain and almost unconscious, Wang Di struggled subconsciously, desperately trying to get rid of the person who restrained him.

Seth clasped Wang Di's head tightly with his hands, and he hugged him tightly.

His lips were pursed tightly, and his face was very pale.

He frowned, his azure pupils fixedly stared at the empty air in front of him, and there was a trace of misery in his eyes.

He is the great priest of Egypt, and it is his responsibility to protect the prince in his arms.

But now he can only watch helplessly as he struggles on the verge of death, helpless.

What should he do?

what can he do

Ra, god of the sun, gods of Egypt—

There was a loud eagle cry in the sky.

It pierced the sky abruptly with a strong penetrating power so that everyone on the earth could hear its loudness.

Seth heard the high-pitched eagle cry.

Wang Di, who was struggling desperately in his arms just a second ago, suddenly became quiet at that moment, and his heart sank heavily.

He raised his head suddenly.

He saw the demon dragon Gondola in the sky spread its huge black wings and swooped down in the direction where he and his brother were—

A ray of light from the distant horizon dispelled the dark night in an instant.

Its brightness stings the eyes of all who look to its light.

That's where heaven and earth meet

That is the moment when the light of the morning sun shines on the earth

That's the second for which time and space stand still

That was the moment when countless people in the capital of Egypt fell to their knees

The first ray of morning light in the sky shoots from the junction of heaven and earth——

The young pharaoh of Egypt stands on the broken stone of the royal palace's platform.

The mighty overlord of the dark sky descended from the sky to the earth, and crawled docilely at the feet of the young pharaoh.

The golden Eye of Horus was bathed in the light of the morning sun. It shone with golden brilliance, illuminating the youthful Wang Junmei's face.

It was a miracle that everything seemed to stand still at this very second.