"boom!"
In just a moment, the desert army in the sky completely disappeared.
Nan Tong fell heavily to the ground, but he quickly stood up again.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Pharaoh, the other party's divine power is very strong, probably between the level of a high god and a main god."
At this moment, a golden light flashed, and then a golden figure came to Lin Ke's side.
"Nantong is right, this is a high-level god."
Ramses came to Lin Ke, but to this newly emerged god of Persia, Ramses was nothing to be afraid of.
Because the divine power that Ramses currently possesses is only of a low level.
In other words, Ramses was no match for Lashanu, the god of judgment.
After stopping Nan Tong's spell, Lashnu turned his gaze towards the direction of Lin Ke.
"Judgment is coming."
The Persian soldiers excitedly shouted the name of Rashinu. They couldn't wait to see the Holy Law reduced to ashes.
At this moment, Lin Ke took a step forward.
The ankh pendant around his neck, the green bandage on his wrist, and the two rings on his fingers flickered slightly.
Rashnu raised his flaming whip high, and the fire in his eyes seemed to stagnate for a moment.
Then, his long whip hung in the air, and the air high up began to distort due to the heat waves caused by the high temperature.
The Persian soldiers held their breath, anticipating the spectacular sight of the fire of judgment falling from the sky and burning the Holy Pharaoh and others into pieces.
However, the expected destruction did not come.
At the moment when the flaming whip was about to be released, it was stopped by some invisible force and remained in mid-air.
Rashnu, or the remaining human consciousness that borrowed this divine body, made a puzzling move.
He first slowly retracted the whip, then took a step back.
"Why did our great God stop?"
"How dare we speculate on the gods' intentions? Perhaps the great Rashanu simply wants to attack from a different angle?"
"Yes, yes, that must be it!"
On the other side, Nadir Shah frowned slightly when he saw the god withdraw his hand.
"Great Rasnu, please bring down your divine punishment!"
Nadir Shah pleaded again.
Rashnu did not respond, but took another step back.
This time, his movements were more obvious, and even Nadir Shah could clearly see that the light in the god's eyes seemed to have changed a little.
For a god theoretically composed of pure fire, this is extremely abnormal.
"Great Rashnu, please do it!"
"Why don't you attack?"
A Persian general said in confusion. He didn't understand why the whip that should have fallen long ago couldn't even be lifted up now?
At this moment, the scene on the other side attracted everyone's attention.
The Holy Pharaoh, who was thought to be doomed, now stepped forward and walked straight towards the Persian camp.
What was even more shocking was that when Rashnu saw Link approaching, he did not release any attacking magic.
Instead, he retreated again.
This time, one could even see that the god seemed to be showing an almost panic-stricken gesture.
"What?!"
"Could it be that our great God is feeling... fear?"
"A god actually showed fear in front of a mortal?!"
The Persian whispers spread quickly, and Nadir Shah's face became even uglier.
"What on earth is going on?"
"Could it be that the divine consciousness has not been fully commanded, but is now under the full control of the messenger?"
"how so?"
Another messenger of God couldn't help but ask. He began to doubt whether this was really a possession by God, rather than the human consciousness that summoned the God.
Rashnu continued to retreat until he was hundreds of steps away from Linke.
The flaming whip in his hand dimmed a little, and the light in his eyes also faded a little.
Rather than looking like the God of Judgement, he looked more like a frightened giant.
The Persian soldiers widened their eyes, and confusion and anxiety spread throughout the army.
Not only did their gods not kill the enemy, but they seemed to be running away from them?
This was far from what they had imagined.
Nadir Shah frowned and looked livid as he made the third request to Rashnu.
"Great God, please show your power and destroy these blasphemers!"
"Your followers are waiting for your miracles!"
However, Rashnu remained silent. He just kept backing away and keeping a distance from Lin Ke.
Lin Ke continued to move forward calmly, passing through the defense line formed by Persian soldiers.
Strangely, no one dared to step forward to intercept.
They were completely confused by this strange situation and didn't know what to do.
Finally, Lin Ke came in front of Nadir Shah, and the distance between them was less than thirty steps.
The young Holy Pharaoh looked up into the eyes of the Persian Emperor, his voice loud enough for everyone around him to hear.
"King of Kings, your act of summoning gods is not wise."
Nadir Shah was speechless for a moment. He looked at Rashnu in the distance and then at the Holy Pharaoh in front of him.
Apparently, even the King of Kings didn't know how to deal with this strange situation.
"You don't understand what you're facing."
"But I believe your Persian gods must know better than you."
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