Jin Shile lowered his voice and complained in a manner that was almost whispering, with a bit of joking and helplessness.

"The Hebrews were not up to standard, of course, because they believed in a God who was not up to standard."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then the corners of their mouths rose unconsciously.

With a chuckle, laughter gently spread in the night.

But he also deliberately kept a low profile and did not block the conversation in front.

The moonlight is thin.

The two people in front were completely oblivious to their laughter.

Moses was about to continue his speech when he suddenly realized that his words seemed to contain disrespect for the sacred.

His expression changed slightly and his head slowly dropped.

Like ears of rice swept by the autumn wind, silence became his most profound reflection at this moment.

But the messenger of God was angry and couldn't calm down.

His figure appeared particularly solemn and inviolable in the interweaving of firelight and moonlight.

Seeing Moses like this, he was furious, and his golden eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, flashed with an unquestionable light.

"Since you Hebrews are powerless, let God do it!"

Its voice is deep and powerful, echoing in everyone's heart.

"There's no need to wait for decades. In just one year, I will personally lead you and free the Hebrew people from the yoke of Egypt!"

After saying this, the figure of the messenger of God gradually dissipated like morning mist amid the astonished gazes of the crowd.

Moses stood there, staring blankly at the direction where the messenger of God disappeared, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He digested the last words of the messenger of God in confusion.

The first ray of dawn has quietly peeked out from the horizon, heralding the arrival of a new day.

But he had no time to pay attention to the beautiful scenery that was about to break at dawn.

The imminent sense of crisis forced him to make a quick decision. He turned around hastily and disappeared into the shadows that were about to be swallowed by the morning light.

There was no time to think about the last two words of the messenger.

Seeing this, Feng Feng subconsciously wanted to follow, but Mai Xuan beside him gently held his shoulder.

"Don't worry, my friend."

There was a glint of wisdom in Mai Xuan's eyes.

"Moses will come out on his own before long, but he won't be the main character anymore."

"Let's change our perspective and see things from the perspective of the Egyptian people."

Upon hearing this, Jin Shile's eyes flashed with excitement, and he asked:

"You mean to say that the messenger of God really wanted to help the Hebrews escape Egypt himself?"

"Does that divine messenger really intend to take action himself?"

Mai Xuan smiled slightly and corrected:

"It's God, not an angel. The story will soon reach the first climax of the Book of Exodus - the Ten Plagues of Egypt!"

"The Ten Plagues?"

This word is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Doubt, curiosity, and even a hint of solemnity were intertwined on everyone's faces.

They repeated the word involuntarily, as if trying to unravel the mystery behind it by chewing it over and over again.

"It was a series of miracles and disasters that God inflicted on the Egyptians. You'll understand as you read on," Mai Xuan further explained.

…

This time didn't take long.

While everyone was talking, the sky suddenly brightened.

A sudden change once again shocked Egypt.

The Egyptians were still immersed in the chaos and anger of the military camp's wine warehouse being reduced to ashes.

The Nile River, the mother river of Egypt, has quietly become the playground of the god of death.

The originally calm river surface suddenly boiled over, and a group of huge crocodiles suddenly jumped up like demons crawling out of hell.

Their sharp fangs flashed with cold light as they ruthlessly devoured the hardworking fishermen in the river one by one, leaving no hope of survival.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, the river water was dyed a light red by the blood.

The whole of Egypt was shrouded in this sudden fear, and people were in panic all day long.

Ramses II, the powerful pharaoh, had to temporarily give up his fruitless pursuit of Moses.

He then mobilized a large army, vowing to eliminate the demons in the river and restore peace to the people.

However, when the Egyptian soldiers, fully equipped, stepped into the river and began one search and encirclement operation after another.

Those crocodiles that once wreaked havoc disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

Only the blood-red river water remained, silently telling of their cruelty.

The night deepens.

The Egyptian soldiers went ashore to rest, exhausted and frustrated.

On the shore, Feng Feng and six others stood quietly.

Their eyes showed both curiosity about the unknown and a deep premonition of what was about to happen.

Jin Shile turned to Feng Feng and said, "Boss, are these the Ten Plagues of Egypt that you mentioned?"

There was a hint of disbelief in his voice.

His eyes were fixed on the strange red water, as if trying to glimpse a mysterious omen from it.

Mai Xuan nodded slightly, his tone calm.

"It was the first plague, the blood turned to water, and it was only the beginning."

There was an indescribable heaviness in his words, as if he had foreseen the coming storm.

Gao Chen stared at the red river with a frown.

It seemed that in some corner of his memory, this scene coincided with a scene he had seen before.

But it is vague and confusing.

"Why do I feel like I've seen this scene before?"

Yun Yang interjected at the right moment, "It's similar to how the blood of the Hebrew slaves turned into river water."

Hearing this, Feng Feng couldn't help but sigh, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that the foreshadowing of this matter was laid in Kara Oasis."

"Those subtle clues should have been the key to unlocking all these mysteries, but unfortunately we were too slow to notice them in time."

His tone was full of self-blame.

If they had reacted faster, they would have been able to guess the illusion they were about to face.

You can save a lot of time and jump directly to the royal city!

Jin Shile was quite confused by the scene before him.

"But for the ancient Egyptians, turning the river red was just an extra step."

"You can just boil it and filter it, and then you can drink it, right? How can that be considered a disaster?"

His confusion seemed out of place in this tense atmosphere.

Mai Xuan shook his head slightly, secretly sighing at Jin Shile's naivety. He knew very well that this disaster was far more complicated than it seemed.

"Wait and see what happens in the river in two days. What will unfold in this river will be a horror far beyond your imagination."

"It will become Pandora's box that opens all disasters!"

The matter is finished.

Just as everyone was about to leave and head to the palace to find out Pharaoh's reaction to this matter...