This is, on the other side of the battlefield.
Nan Tong's figure slowly floated above the lioness goddess Sekhmet, and fine sand swirled into a whirlpool under his feet.
Opposite them, the Spartan god of war, Ares, held his chest straight with his great axe buried deep in the sand.
Beside him was a Spartan soldier with a slightly red glow all over his body.
That was no ordinary soldier, he was a servant of Ares, the god of war.
The two sides confronted each other.
"aggressor!"
Nan Tong gathered powerful magical energy in his palms at this time, and his voice echoed in the desert: "Go back to where you came from!"
His eyes burned with golden flames, and the sand beneath him seemed to be baked by the high temperature and melted into something like glass.
"This is the land of Holy Egypt!"
The magical energy in his hands surged more and more, almost condensing into a blazing white sun, illuminating most of the battlefield.
He continued, and even his voice became a little ethereal: "If you don't heed the warning--"
Halfway through his words, he suddenly threw the energy he had gathered onto the ground, and the desert instantly split open into a hundred-meter-long abyss:
"I will let this piece of quicksand become your eternal grave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a shock wave immediately formed in the desert, with him as the center and spreading outward.
The shock wave even knocked down the Hebrew soldiers in the distance.
Then, he raised his arm, and magic and dust gradually condensed into a vortex in his palm: "Now! Retreat!"
"Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"
Ares, the god of war, took three steps forward, his heavy iron boots leaving deep indentations in the sand.
His great axe was still stuck in the sand, but his eyes beneath his mask were already burning with a bloody light.
"presumptuous!"
Ares, the god of war, has spoken!
But to be precise, his voice sounded more like the growl of a wild beast.
His voice caused the sand within miles to tremble.
The subordinate god standing on his left immediately stepped forward and raised his spear.
Obviously, they rejected Nan Tong and began to prepare to attack them.
The god arched his back, his muscles like taut bowstrings, and dark red energy waves began to gather at the tip of his spear.
"This is the last warning."
"With the Holy Pharaoh in charge, it is impossible for us, Holy Egypt, to be defeated by you."
"Even my breakthrough has been taken into account by His Majesty Saint Pharaoh."
"So, even though you are powerful, you will never win here!"
As Nan Tong spoke, his fingers were slightly closing.
But the opponent seemed to have done nothing, and the movements of the God did not even change at all.
He was still gathering his strength, his spear pointing straight at Nan Tong.
Here we come!
"boom!"
The god stomped the ground heavily and rushed towards Nan Tong like a sharp arrow.
And at the moment when the god suddenly pushed off the ground and rushed forward, Nan Tong raised his hand even faster than the god.
"Shield of Holy Sand!"
As soon as Nan Tong finished speaking, countless grains of sand flew up from the ground.
Then, those grains of sand that seemed to be endowed with life formed a thick barrier in front of him.
Not only that, the barrier was affected by magic, and the grains of sand were tightly connected to each other, forming a strong shield.
Then, there was a "sizzling" sound from the spear of God.
At first glance, it sounds like two powerful forces are fighting against each other.
At this moment, the power from God exploded, and his spear burst out with even more powerful force.
The spear actually moved forward a little in the sand shield.
Nan Tong was not to be outdone. His magic power burst out again, and the shield made of sand became tighter.
That power can almost squeeze all the trees into juice!
"Holy Sand Barrier!"
Nan Tong's voice mixed with the sound of sand rubbing against each other.
The sand shield began to change, rubbing the spear and making a "cracking" sound, as if it was rubbing and corroding it.
The tip of the divine spear was only three inches away from Nan Tong's eyebrows, but it could not move forward any further.
The surface of the sand shield was covered with ripples like water waves, dispersing the opponent's impact force into every grain of sand.
"Oh! Great God Ra!"
"Lord Nantong actually blocked the attack of the gods!"
"No magician has ever been able to do this!"
The Holy Egyptian soldiers who were watching the battle exclaimed in amazement. They could hardly believe what they were seeing.
You know, even if there are dozens or even hundreds of ultimate magicians, it would be difficult to withstand the full force of a god.
And Nan Tong, the great magician who had broken through to the level of Full Moon Magician, was able to block the full-strength attack from the God by himself.
At this moment, the lioness goddess Sekhmet seized the opportunity and her figure flashed by.
Her target was clear, and that was the subordinate god who was fighting with Nan Tong.
Her sharp claws scratched across the god's wrist, raising a string of sparks.
The god had already noticed the attack of the lioness goddess Sekhmet in advance, and he intended to block it with the armor on his wrist.
Although the attack of the lioness goddess Sekhmet did not hurt the subordinate god, he still groaned and even the spear almost slipped out of his hand.
"Too strong! Too strong!"
"Is this the power of the Full Moon Magician? He is almost as powerful as the opponent's subordinate god!"
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