Ramses looked at the sarcophagus that was flying towards him.
His golden eyes flickered slightly as he stared at the sarcophagus that was literally whizzing towards him.
The surface of the coffin is covered with ancient sacred texts from the Pharaoh dynasty period of Lin Ke’s grandfather.
There is also dark green glaze on the side, which flickers in the flames and violent sandstorms.
The image of Anubis painted on the side of the coffin is flaking, revealing an even older red primer underneath.
It was a sacred pigment made by priests in the Early Dynastic Period using hematite and resin.
The sarcophagus containing the body of another pharaoh was heading towards Ramses.
"What flew by?"
"It seems that Lord Nantong...sent a sarcophagus to where the desert and the Nile are!"
"Sarcophagus? Is that... our former pharaoh?"
All the people from the Holy Egyptian Alliance looked straight up. They didn’t understand why Nan Tong brought a sarcophagus at this time.
Moreover, he "pushed" the sarcophagus towards the god of the desert and the Nile in the air.
Of course, the sarcophagus itself carries no power.
It simply followed the pull of Nantong's powerful magic and drew a straight trajectory in Set's raging storm.
And under the influence of the royal bloodline, that is, the blood of the Holy Pharaoh, Ramses' divine power is almost recovering to the level of the main god.
So, he just used his supernatural power to control the speed of the sarcophagus' "flying".
The coffin lid trembled slightly, and the mummy wrapped in linen lying inside was vaguely visible.
Soon, this "Pharaoh," the mummy in the sarcophagus, would be Set's final anchor on earth.
Or, “carrier”.
“We’re finally here.”
Ramses whispered, and then he slowly raised his right hand, and his palm began to shine with golden light.
The sarcophagus, which was originally speeding, slowly stopped three steps away from him.
Then, Ramses pressed Set's chest with one hand stained with the blood of the holy pharaoh, and touched the sarcophagus with the other hand.
Then, his divine power surged and exploded with a "boom" at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In an instant, half of the city of Jerusalem seemed to be bathed in sunlight.
At this moment, the various colors of paint and mysterious patterns on the sarcophagus suddenly lit up one by one, as if someone had suddenly lit up the galaxy.
Tiny grains of sand seeped out from the cracks in the coffin, and the sand and dust in the air that was originally controlled by Seth seemed to suddenly come to life and began to drill into the sarcophagus.
The chaotic storm around Seth gradually subsided at this moment.
At the same time, his chest began to glow with golden light, and on the other side of Ramses, the sarcophagus was completely surrounded by sand and dust.
The sand and dust are like satellites orbiting the sun, they rotate slowly around the sarcophagus with a rustling sound.
"Ah—power."
"The gods of Egypt."
"No, you are not the Ennead."
"Who are you?"
Set's divine power, which was originally rapidly declining, was suddenly forcibly continued by Ramses, so he was able to regain his "sanity" for a short time.
Belonging to that god, his own reason.
"Quiet."
Ramses ignored Set's words. He just touched the coffin lid with his fingertips to make the slightly restless sand grains more docile.
"Everything is just as His Majesty Saint Pharaoh expected."
"Brother, you really know everything."
Ramses spoke softly. Just as Lin Ke said, he could sense that under his guidance, Set's divine power could be directed to the mummy in the coffin.
"The storm will return to calm."
"Welcome back to Holy Egypt, God of Storms and Chaos, Set."
As soon as Ramses finished speaking, the mummy in the coffin suddenly trembled violently.
Golden divine power seeped out from between the linen strips. It was Set's divine power that was being successfully directed to the mummy in the sarcophagus.
Ramses placed his palm flat on the cold surface of the sarcophagus, feeling the energy surging within it.
Because he had touched the blood of the Holy Pharaoh, his divine power was restored and he was able to maintain Set's divine power and quickly guide it into the mummy's body.
The soldiers of the Holy Egyptian Alliance on the ground just raised their heads and looked at the tiny spots of light flowing around Ramses. It seemed that the god of the desert and the Nile was having some kind of mysterious resonance with the sarcophagus.
Ramses knew that when the last grain of gold sand returned to the sarcophagus, the angry god would fall into sleep again.
Until the next awakening.
At that time, he will obey the orders of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh and become another awakened holy ancient Egyptian god.
But at this moment, Seth suddenly stretched out his arm.
"Quiet, everything will be--"
At this time, Ramses was concentrating on controlling his divine power and helping Set to transmit the power.
But when the other party's hand grabbed Ramses, he turned his head and saw the eyes of Set, the god of storm and chaos.
This god who had regained his sanity actually showed hostility towards the God of Golden Light in front of him.
Under the influence of Ramses, Set's figure gradually solidified in the sand and dust.
On his body, the ancient golden armor also clearly showed ancient Egyptian symbols.
That is the dust, that is the strong wind.
Ramses' body is now only the size of a human, while the opponent is a complete body of a main god.
The sizes of the two sides are completely not on the same level.
Those eyes as deep as the desert stared at Ramses, and his voice was majestic and hostile.
"Your power carries the breath of the sun..."
"That is so similar to the power of Ra, the sun god."
As he spoke, the dust around him suddenly began to spin faster.
That even caused the sand grains around the sarcophagus to rotate faster, and they became extremely restless at this moment.
"you--"
“Not one of the Ennead.”
"Tell me your name."
Ramses looked at the ancient god calmly. Faced with the other party's doubts and hostility, he did not act rashly.
He knew very well that he was created by the Holy Pharaoh.
"I am the god of the desert and the Nile."
Set, the god of storm and chaos, narrowed his eyes slightly and continued.
"Tell me, why is your power comparable to that of the Lord God?"
"What belief gave you this power?"
There was a tone of experience and doubt in Set's voice.
Ramses looked at Set, his divine power was being depleted at a very fast rate.
If he stopped, Seth's power would wane.
If it is maintained, the other party will question it and interfere with his guidance ceremony.
Ramses was about to speak at this time, when on the other side, at the city gate, a familiar voice came.
"It's me."
That was Lin Ke's voice.
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