"Mads! They are all a bunch of mads!"
"Shut up, everyone!"
A guard roared, but the magicians seemed not to hear his words at all.
They just continued to chant those horrible words.
"Quiet!"
When Nan Tong gave an order, the surrounding dust seemed to have heard his call.
They began to surround the magicians who were kneeling on the ground, but even though they were coughing due to the dust, they did not stop talking.
Logically speaking, Lin Ke would never keep these fanatics. After all, they could not provide him with information and might even have a counterproductive effect.
Just like now, as captives, they can still be as arrogant as victors.
Even worse.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"With just one order from you, I can make these blasphemers—"
As Nan Tong spoke, his body slowly left the ground.
His magical power was gradually increasing, and at this moment, the magicians kneeling on the ground finally quieted down.
They were affected by the sandstorm and almost couldn't breathe.
"——I can make sure these blasphemers never open their mouths again."
Nan Tong was surrounded by the solar corona. Obviously, he no longer wanted to hear any words from these arrogant captives.
Finally, Lin Ke slowly raised his arms.
"What......"
However, that was not an order to kill, but an order for Nan Tong to stop.
"As you command, Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
But Nan Tong did not show any abnormality. He just gradually slowed down his magical power so that those guys who spoke nonsense in front of the Holy Pharaoh would suffer more pain.
By the time the sandstorm slowly dissipated, many magicians had already fallen to the ground, coughing violently and gasping for breath.
It was as if they were going to cough their lungs out.
"Why didn't His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh kill them?"
"How dare these guys, these filthy pagans, be so presumptuous in front of the Holy Chariot!"
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh should let me pull out their tongues one by one and nail them on the city wall as a warning to all!"
"Only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart! It will also let the living Hebrews know what the consequences will be if they confront His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
A Holy Egyptian guard couldn't help but growl, and he pulled hard on his breastplate.
His breathing was very heavy, as if he was about to get angry in the next second.
Behind Nan Tong, several ultimate wizards had already used crocodile skulls to form curse seals.
It was a spell that could slowly kill people. As long as the curse was transplanted onto their bodies, their bodies would slowly be corroded by magic and turned into sand.
Simply put, it would cause people to suffer every day, as if there was a worm gnawing at their flesh all the time.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Pharaoh, please allow us to impose the punishment of eating sand."
They held a staff in one hand and a crocodile skull in the other.
"Let them die howling in agony—"
Hearing this, the anger of the Holy Egyptian soldiers burned in the air like a substance.
"That's right! They just dared to look directly at the holy body of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh with such dirty eyes!"
"We should use magic like this to torture them to death! Let them neither be able to live nor to die!"
The bound mages of the Rose Order slowly straightened up one by one, laughing even more crazily.
The oldest one even took the initiative to straighten his chest, bringing it closer to the nearest staff.
"Come on! Come on! Let me have a taste of your holy Egyptian magic!"
Black blood continued to flow out from between his broken teeth, mixed with sand, blood, and saliva.
"Everyone will die one day!"
"No matter where our bodies go, in the end, our fate is predetermined!"
"Don't think you can make us surrender with just these words. You're dreaming!"
"Holy Pharaoh! Don't think that we will be grateful to you just because you asked the Great Sun Magician to stop!"
"After I die and become that master's servant, the first person I will kill will be you!"
Nan Tong's eyebrows were tightly knitted together.
He could probably guess what His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh meant, which was that the more these lunatics wanted to die, the more they should not be able to fulfill their wish.
But he was still a little confused, because he didn't understand why His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh wanted to keep their lives.
After all, it is extremely difficult to get information from them.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, they are clearly trying to provoke us on purpose."
"Could it be that they just want us to kill them immediately so that they can fulfill their long-cherished wish?"
"In your opinion, is this a trap set by the enemy, or are they just playing tricks?"
Lin Ke didn't say anything, and his eyes didn't seem to be fixed on those magicians.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh?"
It wasn't until Nan Tong asked again that Lin Ke seemed to come back to his senses, and his body trembled slightly.
At this moment, the magicians started screaming like crazy.
"Kill us!"
"Don't you dare? Cowards of Holy Egypt!"
"You don't even have the courage to torture the prisoners?"
When everyone heard this, they just clenched their weapons tightly.
They gritted their teeth, wishing they could eat each other alive.
But the Holy Pharaoh remained silent, as if he was waiting for something.
“Boom!”
At this moment, in the distance, an even louder roar was heard in the area where the inner city was located.
The ground undulated like waves, and huge stone slabs broke and turned upside down.
The guards of Holy Egypt staggered to steady themselves, only to see that the city wall in the distance was strangely being lifted up by the ground.
It was visible to the naked eye that there seemed to be some huge creature awakening underground.
Nan Tong's expression changed almost instantly, and he flew into the air with a "whoosh" and hovered in the air.
"The earth veins are boiling!"
"Something is about to emerge from the ground!"
Seeing Nan Tong's expression change and the earth shaking more terribly, all the magicians cheered again.
"The true 'Supreme Thing' is about to come!"
"Sir, we have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
"Let us see your great body with our own eyes!"
"Your—entity!"
Just as the magicians were cheering, Lin Ke finally spoke.
"That is not your real master."
"The devil will not allow humans to become his slaves."
"Poor pious man, woeful pious man."
"How could you so easily offer your faith to your true enemy?"
When the magicians heard Lin Ke's words, they just slowly turned their heads.
Their faces were covered with tears at some point.
"That...that's the enemy?"
"Are you telling the truth?"
"We...what's wrong with us?"
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