"No, Holy Pharaoh, I am simply enjoying your despair."
At this time, Lin Ke just raised his hand, as if the threatening words of the devil Bafomet were just some daily conversation.
"despair?"
After hearing what the other party said, Lin Ke finally revealed a very faint smile: "You, the devil, are really interesting."
As soon as Lin Ke finished speaking, the demon paused slightly in his ridicule of the axe.
Then, an indescribable sense of disharmony spread in the air.
The demon Baphrodite seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Oh—holy Pharaoh."
"Are you stalling for time?"
"Or do you really think you still have a chance of winning?"
"Ah - are you going to use the power of that god?"
The devil Bafumi then revealed an expression of sudden enlightenment, as if he suddenly realized that he had discovered Lin Ke's secret.
But Lin Ke did not answer at this time.
"The Grand Pontiff—"
"You...you should leave now..."
"Although we don't have much mana left in our bodies, we can still unite and cast a powerful formation..."
"This will buy you some time..."
The old magician lowered his voice and his body began to tremble unconsciously.
Because none of them had expected that their "Pope" would dare to speak directly to such a demon.
After all, in front of the demon Baphrodite, mortals are even smaller than ants.
To demons, humans are nothing more than a kind of nourishment that can be drawn from the soul at any time.
Just like humans picking flowers and grass.
Seeing that Lin Ke had no intention of leaving, the old magician became anxious and sweaty, breathing rapidly.
As for the soldiers around Lin Ke, they just began to gather around Lin Ke.
That's the only thing they can do now.
These guards acted as if they were ready to die, as if they were ready to sacrifice themselves for the Holy Pharaoh at any time.
"If the demon makes any move later, you will eat the herbs the clan leader gave us."
"That herb can temporarily increase our strength. If we set up the 'Sand Wall Formation', we may be able to weaken some of the evil magic cast by that demon."
"Everyone remember, if that demon dares to attack His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, we will declare war on it with our bodies!"
"yes!"
“That’s right!”
......
Lin Ke heard the guards' whispered words and the increasingly rapid breathing of the magicians beside them.
Obviously, if he didn't say something, these guys would scare themselves to death first.
"Okay, don't be nervous."
"The other party is just a demon."
Lin Ke just comforted everyone at this time, and the magicians who heard Lin Ke's words felt like they heard some fairy tale.
Especially the old magician who seemed to know a lot about demons.
"Grand Pope, that's a demon!"
"Even the Supreme God can't hurt him at all now!"
"Because that is the demon of Bavmor, and there is a ritual of 'Eternal Power' surrounding him!"
"Great Pope, we beg you to listen to our advice!"
The magician's voice became increasingly sharp, and he was even less "respectful" to Lin Ke's words.
But this doesn't matter to Lin Ke, and it's also normal.
Because this is the reaction that people will have when they are extremely nervous and worried. Simply put, it is an uncontrolled somatic reaction.
"alright."
Lin Ke's simple words could be regarded as a response to the old magician.
The old magician was so anxious that he vomited blood and almost fainted.
In the dizziness, he was still whispering "Grand Pope".
"Holy Pharaoh, why are you silent?"
"Could it be that you are scared?"
"Oh - your poor new servant seems very worried about you."
Lin Ke took a look at the civilization panel at this time, and finally, the unit had arrived at the designated area.
Lin Ke waited for a while before speaking slowly again.
"Yeah, you're right."
"I'm scared."
As soon as Lin Ke finished speaking, the surrounding soldiers and magicians seemed to be completely frozen in place.
Even their eyelids were motionless, and it seemed that even their breathing had stopped completely.
Even Ramses, the god of death Anubis, and Nan Tong in the sky cast their glances towards Lin Ke.
“Although Jerusalem is the capital of the enemy of Holy Egypt, it is still quite majestic.”
"Look, those city walls, those temples, and the Church of the Holy Sepulchre."
“They have survived the centuries and are a testament to the history and culture of the Hebrew people.”
The demon Baphroditus' head turned slightly left and right, as if its body was reacting to seize control again.
"Are you frightened enough to start talking nonsense, young Saint Pharaoh?"
"What do these things have to do with you?"
"But once I have sucked your soul and tasted your fear, I will have the answer..."
Lin Ke didn't pay any attention to what the other party said at this time, but just continued to speak, interrupting the other party.
"What I fear is that the legacy of these civilizations left behind will be destroyed."
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