Unfortunately, this feeling only lasted until morning.

Before the first rays of morning sun completely dispelled the darkness of night, the Pharaoh's majestic command exploded throughout the camp like a thunderclap.

He ordered everyone to remove any frogs they found.

It turned out that the uninvited guests seemed endless and unstoppable.

All the way out of the Nile.

Feng Feng and his five companions are like a small boat in a storm, trying to find a peaceful harbor in this ocean of frogs.

But there was nothing else around except the croaking of frogs and the jumping figures.

The frogs seemed to have endless vitality, and every time one fell, a new one jumped out.

Not only did they occupy the river, they also gradually encroached upon the riverbanks until the entire space was squeezed tightly.

Feng Feng and his six companions had no place to stay.

"If this continues, we will be like being trapped in a huge, living cage."

Feng Feng's voice was low and powerful, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented determination.

He knew very well that even though they were beings that could become invisible, they would eventually be exposed in front of this endless army of frogs.

What's more, as time goes by, the Egyptians' vigilance will only increase.

Although the Egyptians cannot touch them now, what about later?

Sooner or later, their existence will become a variable that cannot be ignored, disrupting the predetermined fate of this fantasy world.

Feng Feng looked around and saw that the faces of his five teammates were also filled with worry and determination.

They knew that they had to find a solution as soon as possible, otherwise, even more severe challenges and an unknown fate would be waiting for them!

Just as everyone was lost in thought, time slipped away like quicksand.

Seven days passed like lightning.

When the dawn of the seventh day illuminates the banks of the Nile again.

The Pharaoh's figure appeared in everyone's sight again.

Because of the plague of blood and frogs, the Nile River has become unrecognizable and horrible.

This mother river, which once gave birth to countless lives and civilizations, has now become a witness to disaster.

The blood-red river water was mixed with the breath of despair, and the croaking of frogs rose and fell, as if the gates of hell had been quietly opened, releasing endless terror and chaos.

There was no weeds growing on the river bank, and it was dead silent.

Only those creepy frogs silently declare nature's anger and punishment.

Pharaoh stood by the river, and the surroundings were so empty that it was frightening.

His voice echoed in the empty space, carrying a hint of helplessness and unwillingness:

"Moses, I know you are nearby, listening to my every word. I, Pharaoh of Egypt, am willing to make concessions."

"If you can get these damn frogs off my land, I will allow the Hebrews to worship your gods!"

Slaves in Egypt did not enjoy autonomy, and he felt that he had already given up a lot.

As soon as the words fell.

Behind a huge rock, Moses slowly walked out.

He held the scepter that symbolized power and miracles, his eyes firm and deep.

"Pharaoh Ramses, I heard your promise."

"In response, I will eliminate frogs from your homes, yards, and even fields, bringing a breather to the land."

"But please remember, what I said before is true. The freedom and dignity of the Hebrew people cannot be violated. If you still insist on being wrong, the wrath of God will come again!"

Pharaoh's expression changed as Moses spoke.

Fear and unwillingness intertwined together, making his eyes complex and contradictory.

However, just when everyone thought that the negotiations might have a chance of turning around.

Ramses' eyes became mechanical and sharp again.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and that smile was full of determination and arrogance.

"Moses, do you think you can make me surrender with just this? The Hebrews are nothing but lowly slaves. Their fate is decided by me!"

"Your God is nothing but a selfish being!"

"You want to use our suffering to show your own greatness? Dream on!"

The breakdown of the negotiations was like a bolt from the blue, making everyone present feel unprecedented depression and despair.

Feng Feng frowned, his eyes flashing with confusion and anger.

"There's something wrong with the Pharaoh!"

"He doesn't care about the value of life at all, only about his own power and status. He's nothing like the famous pharaoh in history!"

When Yun Yang heard this, a glimmer of sudden enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"So, behind all this, it's really that high and mighty god who's manipulating it?!!"

"He doesn't care about the lives of the Hebrews at all. He simply wants to find an excuse to show off his power!"

Gao Chen added in a deep voice.

"He used disasters as a tool to prove his own existence and power, and the suffering of the Hebrews was perhaps just an insignificant sacrifice in his eyes."

"That's why he didn't show up for four hundred years. He needed to make the Hebrews suffer enough to highlight his own divine power."

Jin Shile's voice was low and heavy: "Cruel God..."

"Damn it! Where did Egypt's own gods go? And they just let a foreign god destroy the territory they protected?"

His words revealed his deep dissatisfaction with this unfair fate.

"For now, it seems that the Egyptian god is unlikely to appear." Feng Feng said helplessly.

At this moment, Mai Xuan snapped his fingers lightly.

The crisp sound seemed particularly abrupt in the tense atmosphere.

A smile appeared on his lips:

"It seems our suspicions were correct. Trying to prevent one disaster after another is tantamount to directly challenging the Supreme Being."

"Why, after hearing that we're going to challenge the gods, is anyone scared now?"

Upon hearing this, there was no sign of retreat in Tanai's eyes, but instead he became even more determined.

"Afraid? In the face of life and death, fear is nothing but an excuse for the weak!"

"Now that I've stepped into this vortex, I don't intend to sit there and wait for death in this illusion out of fear!"

"What we have to do is find a way out of this situation. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, we must fight for survival!"

Feng Feng nodded, his eyes gleaming with wisdom.

"Yes, time is running out. We must act quickly to find the key to combat this disaster."

"The Ten Plagues have already begun. We cannot change the wheel of history, but at least we can find a chance to breathe before it crushes us."

The Ten Plagues were something that had to happen.

At the very least, before other disasters occur, they can solve the current disaster as much as possible and reduce the difficulty for themselves.

The next seven days.

Moses kept his promise, and the frogs in the houses, courtyards, and fields disappeared overnight.

It brings a rare tranquility to this land.