"The storm tears the sky apart, and the yellow sand swallows the sun and the moon!"
The sound came from deep inside the outer city, but it seemed to explode in everyone's ears.
The whole city shook in the sound waves, and the bricks and stones trembled.
Inside the city, tiles on shrines and temples also crackled and shattered.
"What's that sound?!"
A Holy Egyptian soldier immediately widened his eyes. He was a warrior who had been following Lin Ke since he ascended to the position of Holy Pharaoh.
That voice was all too familiar to him.
So, after seeing a huge desert storm appearing in the city, he immediately came to the conclusion.
"It's God, that's God's voice!"
“The Hebrews summoned the gods!”
The soldiers who had not yet entered the city looked up in horror. They only saw a bloody crack torn in the distant sky.
There, yellow sand poured down like a waterfall, and the sun, which was originally in the sky, was now completely covered and was on the verge of collapse.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
At this time, Ramses was reminding Lin Ke from behind. As soon as Lin Ke heard Ramses' voice, he understood what he meant.
That was him telling Lin Ke that he sensed the power of God.
He turned his head and could still see Ramses wrapped in a black robe. His golden eyes, covered by the black robe, began to flicker violently.
At this moment, Nan Tong was also moving towards Lin Ke at a very fast speed in the air, but in the blink of an eye, he landed in front of Lin Ke.
He frowned slightly.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Pharaoh, it seems that what the great magician of the Rose Cult said is true."
"I sensed a huge wave of magical energy in the inner city, and something strange happened in the outer city immediately."
"The wind is raging, and the dust is rising everywhere. It must be the ancient god of Holy Egypt."
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, what should we do now?"
At this time, Lin Ke just raised his head and looked at the strange phenomenon appearing in the outer city.
His expression was still as calm as ever, even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Bring my grandfather's coffin here."
The other side.
In the outer city, near the near end of the sandstorm.
The Mayan lord Bigtik couldn't open his eyes because of the strong wind carrying sand and dust.
He even felt that even his breathing was becoming difficult.
"My Lord!"
The soldier at the side wanted to come over to help Bigtik, but the dust immediately rolled up the rubble and ruins on the ground, sucking the soldier into the air.
"The winds roar because of me, and the deserts tremble because of me!"
"I am the Lord of Storms, the King of Chaos!"
The colors of dusk suddenly became darker.
The dust in the air was whistling and the ground was shaking.
Rolling dark clouds emerged from the dust, thunder roared, and the storm raged.
All the sand and dust rose into the air as if summoned, turning into whirlwinds that covered the sky and the sun.
And at the core of the storm, a huge figure was slowly emerging from it.
"This is?"
"Holy Egyptian gods?"
The Mayan Lord Bigtik had witnessed the arrival of the Holy Egyptian Ancient Gods. Whenever the Holy Pharaoh summoned the Ancient Gods, they were usually accompanied by huge sandstorms.
Their divine power seemed to appear along with the violent dust, and this was what the Mayan lord Bigtik saw before his eyes.
That reminded him of Sobek, the holy Egyptian crocodile god, and Horus, the sky god.
But strangely, he did not see any pillar of light appear, nor did he see the mummy coffin floating in the sky.
Nor did they hear the deep voice of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh summoning the gods.
"ah--"
The sand and dust hit his body wantonly, even leaving blood marks on his face.
He squinted his eyes and backed away, but suddenly lost his balance.
“Swoosh!”
He only felt a hand suddenly appear behind him, and then, when the whistling wind in his ears subsided, he was able to open his eyes and see who took him away from the desert storm.
That is the Great Sun Magician of Holy Egypt, Nan Tong.
"Lord Maya, please take your soldiers to the rear."
Blood was dripping from the side of the Mayan Lord Bigtik's face. He just squinted his eyes and looked at the sandstorm in the distance.
"Ah-Lord Nantong."
"That sandstorm, could it be that His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh summoned the gods?"
He was a little confused at this time, because he could see many Mayan warriors being caught in the dust.
"No, that god was not summoned by His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
Nan Tong slowly stood up at this time and looked at the rolling sandstorm with a slightly solemn look.
He could clearly sense that the sand and dust that was so familiar to him was being controlled by some powerful divine power.
"That was the pope of the Order of the Rose. They used a ritual of human sacrifice to awaken one of the ancient gods of our Holy Egypt."
When the Mayan lord Bigtik heard this, his eyes widened immediately.
"What?"
"He actually?! Dare to summon the gods of Holy Egypt?"
As the two were talking, yellow sand rushed up into the sky like a boiling wave, tearing everything around it into pieces.
The ancient buildings in Jerusalem turned into ashes and fell down amid the wailing.
Even the walls of the inner city were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.
The Mayan lord Bigtik could clearly see that the god in the desert was indiscriminately slaughtering everything around him.
"Sandstorm, sweeping!"
The sound did not come from the ears, but exploded directly deep in everyone's skull.
Pottery jars in the market place burst one after another, and war horses rammed madly into the stone walls.
Several soldiers who didn't have time to cover their ears saw blood slowly flowing out of their ear canals.
The figure of a gigantic god appeared in the center of the sandstorm.
His pyramid-high body was made of flowing sandstorms, and his divine body was clad in a golden armor engraved with desecrated holy texts.
When he raised his arm, the surrounding dust simply condensed in his palm, and the ruins rolled in the sky, as if waiting for his order.
"Master Nantong, may I ask which god of Holy Egypt this is?!"
"This violent power is no less than that of the crocodile god Sobek of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
The voice of the Mayan Lord Bigtik trembled slightly, because the Mayan gods had not yet fully recovered and he could not summon the feathered serpent god Kukulkan.
In other words, Maya can only rely on the power of Holy Egypt to stop this violent god.
The power of this god is so devastating that his every move will trigger more violent sandstorms and bring more terrible disasters.
Nan Tong simply used magic to fight against the deadly boulders and fragments of ruins falling from the sky.
"That's one of the Enneads of Holy Egypt, one of the nine main gods."
"Storms are its breath, Chaos its crown."
"Set, the god of storms and chaos."
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