"We can't escape from here!"
"What should we do? What should we do now?"
Amid the chaotic fleeing crowd, an imperial soldier suddenly stopped.
He looked at his compatriots who were fleeing in all directions, and then at the mysterious force shrouded in darkness.
Then, he knelt down with a plop towards the direction where the huge black fog was rolling.
"You, what are you doing?"
Another soldier who saw this immediately looked in the direction where he was kowtowing.
He immediately understood why the soldier behaved like this. Obviously, the soldier was "surrendering" to the devil in the black fog.
"You...you're throwing it at that demon?!"
Upon hearing this, the soldier who was kowtowing had a distorted face and cried out in tears: "The gods we believe in have been defeated. Now, only that devil can protect us!"
"That...that's the Supreme Ruler King, he's...he's our king!"
"No matter what, it is the only one that can protect us now!"
His words immediately caused an uproar.
Everyone looked at him with fear.
Although, most people were originally confused by his behavior and didn't understand why he would salute a demon.
But when they saw the holy Egyptian soldiers raising their weapons and refusing to give in, they frequently cast their eyes towards the Hebrew soldier kneeling on the ground.
If I want to survive, it seems that the only way is this seemingly absurd method.
The kneeling man raised his head and shouted in a hoarse voice: "My fellow countrymen! Please don't run away again!"
"We can't escape from here!"
His words even attracted the attention of the soldiers of the Holy Egyptian Alliance.
"It was the Holy Pharaoh who led the army to invade the empire's territory, so our Supreme Ruler King had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure in order to defend our homeland!"
When he said this, the soldier's voice trembled violently, and even his body was shaking violently.
"So, all this is the fault of that Saint Pharaoh!"
His words were like sparks falling into a pile of dry wood.
Many of the Hebrew captives who were still resisting also stopped and looked at each other.
After a brief silence, the voices of the Hebrews became louder and louder.
"He has a point!"
"If it weren't for the invasion of Holy Egypt, we wouldn't have ended up like this!"
"If that Holy Pharaoh had not led his army to capture our capital, His Majesty the Supreme Ruler would never have used such... such an evil, blasphemous evil method!"
The Hebrew who said this also had a trembling voice, but in his eyes there was only the desire to "survive first."
"No... That's right! That's right!"
"Without Holy Pharaoh, none of this would have happened!"
"That Holy Pharaoh! He is the culprit!"
"Holy Pharaoh is the culprit!"
More and more Hebrews began to shout, but it was obvious that their increasingly loud voices were intended to make more people agree with this.
Only in this way can they realize more urgently that they are a collective facing danger.
After all, the soldiers of the Holy Egyptian Alliance would never let them escape.
"Shut up!"
"How dare you blaspheme our great Holy Pharaoh!"
"If you dare say another word, I will chop you all to pieces!"
The soldiers of the Holy Egyptian Alliance also raised their voices.
However, now fewer and fewer people are trying to escape, and more people are beginning to gather around the kneeling man.
Some of them were unsure of what to do at first, but as the angry Holy Egyptian soldiers approached, their instinct for survival eventually overwhelmed their reason.
Almost all the Hebrews made similar movements.
"Devil... Lord Devil, please forgive us!"
"Please forgive us!"
Their voices were filled with anxiety and pleading.
"We are just trying to survive! It's all Saint Pharaoh's fault!"
"Yes, that's right!"
"You just need to kill the Holy Pharaoh... Yes! Kill the Holy Pharaoh, and no one will dare to be your enemy!"
"Kill the Holy Pharaoh and everything will be safe!"
"That's right! Sacrifice the Holy Pharaoh! Sacrifice the Holy Pharaoh and we will be safe!"
People's voices became louder and louder, and the sound of them bowing their heads rose one after another.
This trend spread quickly, and soon there was a large group of Hebrews who were kowtowing continuously in the direction of the "great red dragon".
They just kept repeating the same words.
In the distance, a rumbling sound was heard from the black fog.
The soldier who kowtowed first now started shouting in a pretentious manner.
"The master responded!"
"We must sacrifice the Holy Pharaoh to stop this disaster!"
So some of the Hebrews immediately turned to the nearby holy Egyptian soldiers and looked at them with begging eyes.
"Brother from another race, you have seen that it was the Holy Pharaoh who caused this disaster!"
"As long as we sacrifice him, the devil will not harm us!"
"We are all victims! It's Saint Pharaoh's ambition that has harmed us all!"
"You must sacrifice to the Holy Pharaoh, or else, even you will die!"
In the Holy Egyptian Alliance, those Holy Egyptian soldiers who heard this were filled with anger and became extremely evil.
They clenched their weapons in anger, veins showing on their faces.
"Shut up!"
"Who do you think you are? How dare you insult our most respected Holy Pharaoh!"
Another holy Egyptian soldier raised his weapon, pointing the tip of his sword at the kneeling Hebrew.
"Even in the face of death, we will never tarnish the holy name of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"You damned fellows—"
But despite their anger, there was still a fear in the eyes of these soldiers that could not be concealed at all.
After all, what they are facing now is an existence that even the Supreme God cannot easily defeat.
“That’s enough!”
At this time, a voice came from the crowd.
The crowd automatically parted to make way for a passage.
Amazon leader Marasia slowly walked to the front. She looked around, glancing at the kneeling Hebrew captives and her own soldiers who were furious.
"Everyone be quiet!"
Then, she pointed at the captives who were kneeling and said, "You think you can survive by pledging allegiance to the devil? How pathetic!"
"Besides, I must correct your misjudgment."
Marasia continued, her voice gradually rising.
"Those who pledge allegiance to that being are no longer our prisoners!"
"And it will be, the enemy!"
"And the enemy! There is only one ending—"
"That is, death!"
At this moment, all the soldiers of the Holy Egyptian League followed her and raised their weapons. Thousands of swords pointed at the kneeling Hebrew captives at the same time.
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