“Hahahahahahahaha!”
“Hahahahahahahaha!!”
“Hahahahahahahaha—”
That was a human laugh.
To be precise, it was the laughter of a Hebrew leader.
His deafening laughter actually slightly suppressed the voice of the devil outside the city.
However, there was a distorted expression on his face.
It has nothing to do with happiness or joy.
He pointed at Baphomet, who was held in the hands of the demon Baphomet in the distance, and his voice was filled with hysterical despair.
"Look! Open your eyes and see clearly!"
"Look what's on that devil's finger!"
"There is no other divine light like that in the entire Hebrew Empire!"
"So, do you believe it? Now you believe it?!"
He shouted loudly, spit flying.
If it weren't for the armor he was wearing, these Hebrews would not have believed that this guy who seemed to be completely crazy was actually the highest-ranking military officer at the moment.
However, he didn't seem to care what he looked like in the eyes of others. He just wanted those who argued with him and refuted him to be convinced by what he heard and saw.
"The Supreme Ruler King is dead!"
As soon as he said this, all the Hebrews looked as if they would die after hearing this.
Their eyes widened and the sounds coming out of their mouths began to become shrill.
But the chief of the Hebrew Empire did not give them any time to react, so he just continued to raise his voice.
"That is no longer the Supreme Ruler King we know and respect!"
"Our king is a companion of the gods, the son of the previous king, and a great man who will lead us to victory in all our battles!"
"It's definitely not the monster wearing the skin of the devil holding the sword of truth now!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd fell into dead silence.
No one moved, no one spoke, and even the sound of breathing seemed to have disappeared.
“Hahahahahahahahahahaha!”
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
The imperial chief seemed to be on the verge of an emotional breakdown. He was clearly laughing, but tears and snot were flowing out of his nostrils and eyes like a dam bursting.
“We Hebrews are lost!”
"There is no pure royal heir, and no king to lead us!"
"The king is gone, and all the cities are gone too!"
"We are...now...alone!"
“Hahahahahahahahahahaha!”
"We will become slaves of Holy Egypt! Oh no, that's not right, we will become cattle of the Holy Egyptian Alliance and playthings of the Holy Pharaoh!"
"Hahahahaha! Who knows, he might chop off our heads and use them to drink wine!"
The soldiers of the Hebrew Empire could no longer bear it, they just stepped forward together and pinned the officer to the ground.
Their expressions were different, but equally distorted.
That was an extreme fear.
On the side, every Hebrew's eyes were fixed on the blue dot in the center of the battlefield.
The sword of truth is emitting a dazzling light there.
Furthermore, after the voice of the call of Baphomet the Devil, the Supreme Ruler, spread throughout Jerusalem, a bright light completely filled Jerusalem.
Even people couldn't open their eyes to see again.
"Remember? Do you remember?"
The imperial commander did not stop, and his trembling mouth never stopped for a moment.
He was now staring with his eyes wide open, while the other soldiers squinted their eyes and saw his horrifying face.
"Supreme Ruler King, how long has it been since you showed up?"
"How long has it been... since he showed up?!"
"Do you remember the disasters that befell the Hebrew Empire these days?"
“Remember?”
His voice was filled with tears at this moment, as if something strong in his heart was broken at this moment.
The Hebrew soldiers who were supporting him stood there as if they were frozen and did not move.
"You mean..."
"Are all these caused by the evil power of the demons summoned by His Majesty the Supreme Ruler?"
“No…No!”
"That's impossible. He is the king of the Hebrew Empire, the... the former king..."
The soldier could not say any more before he finished speaking.
They all knelt on the ground and hugged each other to seek some comfort.
On the other side, in the dazzling light.
Baphomet the Devil, or rather, the Supreme Ruler King, has raised the sword of truth at his fingertips.
The runes engraved on the sword lit up one by one, like the Milky Way falling into the earth.
His sheep head was held high, and his voice was full of confidence and strength.
In the dazzling light, the demon Baphomet did not notice anything different.
He didn't seem to feel the power of the gods.
But Ramses, who was farther away, could sense that power very clearly.
Powerful and holy.
Even, above many gods.
The demon Baphroditus completely ignored his opponent's provocation and focused on pointing his finger at the sky.
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