A few days later.
The news that another Hebrew god, the God of Mercy, had been defeated, swept across the continent like a whirlwind.
In the [Manu Jungle] in Holy Egypt, the tribe leader Marasia was standing in the jungle, training with the female warriors.
“Ouch!”
Several female warriors attacked together, but were easily defeated by Marasia.
"Master, you are still so powerful."
"Even if there are twenty of us, we can't defeat you!"
The female warriors said, but Marasia just waved her hand, indicating that their training was not enough.
Just then, a female warrior jumped out of the woods happily, panting softly.
"Master! His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh has defeated another Hebrew god. I heard it's the God of Mercy! He's a very powerful god!"
When Marasia heard the news that the Hebrew god had been defeated again, the corners of her mouth immediately lifted up and she immediately revealed a heroic smile.
"Hahaha! As expected of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
Marasia's laughter was like thunder, causing the Amazon warriors who were training in the distance to look at her sideways.
She turned around and said to the woman behind her, "Saint Egypt will surely lose a lot of troops in this battle. We, the Amazons, must help."
"Pass the order and have all the warriors get ready. When His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh returns, I will go to meet him immediately and discuss the next plan with him."
"You must train hard and don't embarrass our benefactor!"
Several female warriors nodded in response, and then asked, "Master, should we send out a few teams in advance to protect His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh who is on his way back?"
Marasia waved her hand: "No need! Since His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh can defeat the gods, why does he need our protection?"
"Don't you understand? His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh will definitely anger the Hebrews this time, and they will definitely take revenge on Holy Egypt."
"So, what we need to do is to help His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh, not to do unnecessary things!"
After hearing what Marasia said, the female warriors nodded as if they understood.
At the same time, in the new capital of Atlantis, "Chaohai Sand City".
King Arthas sat on a throne made of crystal.
When he heard the news, his eyes slowly curved like crescent moons.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is truly a leader chosen from thousands."
"Help us escape danger and help us build the city."
"Unite all the forces that can be united. He did not even ask for our help in this expedition."
"Even if I live two more lifetimes, I will never be able to touch even a little of the wisdom of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
Beside him, a minister in a silver robe whispered, "Your Majesty, should we contact Saint Egypt after he returns to discuss the next strategy?"
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is a great benefactor of our Atlantis. Now that the Hebrews have suffered a crushing defeat, they will definitely gather the gods and armies to attack Holy Egypt."
Arthas, the King of Atlantis, nodded and said, "You are right. That is exactly what I meant."
"His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh is a wise man. He must have a plan."
“We just need to give him our full support according to his plan when he returns.”
At the top of the Mayan rainforest pyramid, Bigtik was sitting around a stone table with several elders.
Their faces were solemn, and the hot and humid air made their expressions look even worse.
An elder spoke up and said, "The Hebrews have lost another god, but this time, Holy Egypt did not kill the god again."
"However, the strength of Holy Egypt has now far exceeded our expectations."
"What do you think? Should we reconsider our relationship with them?"
Lord Bigtik curled his lips and said, "Ever since the Holy Pharaoh used the power of the devil, we have severed our alliance with Holy Egypt."
"But now it seems that the rise of Holy Egypt is unstoppable."
"And the Hebrews will never give up. Their army will definitely launch a full-scale attack on Holy Egypt."
"But being associated with Holy Egypt is a disgrace to the Mother of the Rainforest."
"But if we don't help, it's hard to say whether Saint Egypt can survive this disaster."
Another elder frowned and asked, "Should we send troops to stop the Hebrews, or should we just sit back and watch the two sides fight?"
Hearing this, Lord Bigtik shook his head: "No need to rush to take sides."
"Although the Hebrews have lost two gods, they are still strong."
"As for Holy Egypt, we still don't know how many cards they have."
"It is best for us to wait and see for the time being and wait for the right opportunity to act."
At the same time, in the barbarian wilderness, the barbarian king was sitting on a throne made of animal bones, holding a huge wine glass in his hand.
His face was covered with scars and his eyes were fierce.
When he heard the news that the Hebrew god had been defeated again, his brows furrowed.
"Is the Hebrew Empire in decline?"
"After losing two gods in succession, I'm afraid they've begun to go downhill."
His men whispered, "King, should we continue to help the Hebrews?"
The barbarian king sneered: "Help? We barbarians never do business at a loss."
"The last time we surrounded Holy Egypt, I lost a lot of troops."
"If they didn't give me so much, I would have quit right now."
"Look, the Hebrews have lost two gods. Doesn't this mean that they are not as powerful as before? Doesn't it?"
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