As night fell, the armies of Holy Egypt and the Hebrew Empire came together for battle.
The gods' power has gradually faded.
The same was true for Ramses and the angel Michael. Even the light on Ramses' body had dimmed a lot.
And the angel Michael in the sky gradually transformed into the first form.
But they are still fighting each other, but it's just a 50-50 match.
No one could hurt the other, they were just competing to see whose divine power would be exhausted first.
On the battlefield, Nan Tong used powerful magic one after another.
"Holy Quicksand!"
"Scarab Technique!"
In the desert, Nan Tong, a star magician, has powerful attacks. This is his territory, his home court.
Here, he was at ease and his magic power was overflowing.
He doesn't need to use magic to summon sand and dust, all the sand here can be used by him.
Therefore, even if several ultimate great magicians joined forces, they would still find it difficult to compete with Nan Tong.
"That old man is flying over here!"
"Don't let him continue attacking the God of Dushan!"
"Stop him now!"
Nan Tong's magic is very powerful and can cause considerable damage to the god who is now in a state of fatigue.
The God of Dushan had just used an offensive magic, and for a moment it was difficult for him to quickly gather his divine power to resist Nan Tong's attack.
I saw sharp sand pillars hitting the body of the God of Dushan from the side, and the quicksand temporarily restrained the movements of the God of Dushan.
The god of death Anubis also got a chance to catch his breath. His divine power was slowly recovering, or at least, it was not declining further.
"The One Flame!"
"Gravel impact!"
Those ultimate magicians gathered their magical powers and cast powerful magic to barely resist Nan Tong's spell.
On the other side, the Egyptian magicians holding short staffs made of crocodile eggshells collided with the elemental forces exerted by the alchemists, making a series of roars.
The soldiers met hand to hand, slashing and fighting desperately, trying to kill each other.
The archers pulled their bowstrings to their full potential, but the sand arrows flying out of the Sun City were difficult to discern at night.
As a result, the Hebrew archers fell one after another, and they didn't even know why the people around them fell to the ground inexplicably.
"This is Holy Egypt."
"It's ours, the city of Heliopolis!"
"Get out of here, Hebrew invaders!"
Nan Tong's eyes were shining with magic, and at this moment, he seemed to have become the leader of the battlefield.
Nan Tong stood in the center of the battlefield, slowly raised his hands, and the surrounding sand and dust began to stir.
They seemed to have life, and as if being pulled by an invisible force, began to gather into a huge vortex.
Nan Tong spoke in a low voice. The moment the voice came out, the magical power in his palm fluctuated more violently: "Holy Giant Scorpion Technique."
As soon as the words fell, the dust condensed and turned into a giant scorpion.
The scorpion was several meters tall, with its tail raised high, flashing with magical light.
In fact, it doesn't even look like it's made of sand. At first glance, it looks like a huge, scary yellow insect with a shell covered in sand.
"Ah! That's a scorpion!"
"Such a huge scorpion!"
"Why are all the gods and magic of Holy Egypt related to animals and insects?"
Some Hebrew soldiers at the front began to retreat. On the battlefield, if you encounter something invincible, it is wise to choose to temporarily avoid fighting.
Unless fighting that thing has strategic significance, no one would go and die in vain.
However, the Hebrew soldiers were too numerous and stood closely together, so they could not quickly escape the scorpion's attack range.
As the scorpion's giant pincers swung down suddenly, it was like the collision of huge rocks, instantly crushing dozens of Hebrew soldiers into meat paste.
"Run! That's the magic cast by the Holy Egyptian Star Magician!"
"Let our Ultimate Mages deal with it!"
Someone was screaming and running, with fear in his voice.
"Concentrate your fire! Attack it!"
"Don't let that scorpion continue to attack!"
Someone roared, it was the ultimate Hebrew magician.
They waved their staffs wildly, and even the alchemists turned to use elemental power on the scorpion.
Fire, ice, and lightning poured down towards the giant scorpion.
However, that gave Nan Tong, who was briefly restrained, the opportunity to cast magic again.
His eyes flashed with magic again, and he raised his hands again: "Holy Sand Rampage."
In an instant, sand and dust exploded and turned into countless sharp blades, sweeping in all directions.
The flames were swallowed by the dust, the ice was shattered by the dust, and the thunder and lightning were drowned by the dust.
The giant scorpion was being attacked by dense magic at this time and was almost broken into pieces, but after Nan Tong released the spell again, the situation changed again.
Before the Hebrew soldiers could react, they were caught in the dust and their bodies were torn to pieces.
The blood dyed the yellow sand red. Even the Ultimate Mage cast a barrier to resist, but could only watch the barrier shattered.
Then, the yellow sand penetrated the bodies of several ultimate magicians, and they fell to the ground seriously injured.
“This…what kind of power is this!?”
"Could this be the Star... Magician? Ahem!"
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