"Victory! Victory! Victory!"
The soldiers' cheers were like a raging tsunami, echoing across the battlefield wave after wave.
They waved their weapons, threw their helmets and shields, and expressed their joy unscrupulously.
"Your Majesty the Great Holy Pharaoh! Your Majesty the Greatest Pharaoh of Holy Egypt!"
A group of young recruits shouted in unison, their voices slightly hoarse from excessive excitement.
"Today's victory will be the most glorious chapter in the history of Holy Egypt!"
"We will be proud of this and tell our children and grandchildren about what happened today!"
"This is the greatest battle ever fought in Holy Egypt!"
"Since ancient times, whether it was the previous pharaoh unifying Upper and Lower Egypt, Pharaoh III conquering the world, or Pharaoh XV repelling the invading enemies, none of them could be as earth-shattering as today!"
Compared with warriors from other civilizations, the soldiers of Holy Egypt seemed more excited.
Their voices almost completely drowned out the cheers of the soldiers from other kingdoms.
“Our names will be remembered too!”
"Even we can be written into the history books together with His Majesty the Saint Pharaoh and become heroes praised by future generations!"
Their voices came one after another without any pause.
"Look what our great Holy Pharaoh has done!"
"Our great Holy Pharaoh defeated that ancient demon! It is an existence that even gods cannot match!"
"In such a desperate situation, our Holy Pharaoh actually defeated the demon by himself!"
"This is Ra, the sun god, blessing our great Egypt!"
"It is His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, bless our Great Holy Egypt!"
Amid the cheers of the soldiers, the guards returned to Lin Ke.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh! The greatest emperor of all time! A role model for all ages!"
The captain of the guard led the guards in a long line, striking their weapons against their armor, turning the sound into music with a very majestic rhythm.
"From today onwards, we, Holy Egypt, will become the undisputed overlord of this continent!"
"Holy Egypt, rise! Holy Egypt, rise!"
The generals of Holy Egypt stood on high ground and gave passionate speeches to the soldiers around them.
"Today's battle marks the end of the old era and the beginning of a new era!"
"The wisdom and courage of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh have created an unprecedented prosperous era!"
On the other side, the Amazon warriors held their battle axes high, their long hair flying in the wind.
Malacia's voice was even more majestic.
"Amazon warriors!"
"Let us sing for His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh! Let us dance for His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh! Let us revel for His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"For the Holy Pharaoh! For the Holy Egyptian Alliance! For this immortal victory battle!"
"Call!"
And amid those cheers, there were also the soldiers' emotions and aspirations.
"My father once said that the biggest regret in his life was that he didn't get to witness the scene where His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh summoned the Sun God Ra!"
"And today, I fulfilled this wish for him!"
"I want to return home immediately and tell everyone in the village that I participated in this great battle!"
"I'm going to carve today's date on my shield. It's the proudest moment of my life!"
The other side.
Amid all the cheers and celebrations, only Lin Ke's expression was very different.
His face was full of seriousness, without even a hint of joy.
Because Lin Ke knew very well that he still had something very important to do.
From the perspective of kingdom and civilization, his mortal enemy has not disappeared.
The Supreme Ruler King.
The war between Holy Egypt and the Hebrew Empire began with him.
So, it should end with him too.
Lin Ke looked further away, and where his eyes were focused, there was a bloody person lying there, half dead.
That’s right, the Supreme Ruler King.
The ambitious man who once attempted to rule this continent and conquered many kingdoms and civilizations.
But his current appearance is unbearable to look at.
His right arm was almost completely missing, leaving only a bloody wound.
As for the left leg, it was bent at an unnatural angle, with the bone piercing through the skin and exposed.
There was even a hole the size of a bowl in his chest, with his internal organs clearly visible, but miraculously he was still breathing and had not died.
In other words, it is not fatal.
At this moment, he vomited several times, and several puddles of dark red liquid mixed with internal organ fragments immediately flowed out of his mouth.
Even the breathing was accompanied by gurgling sounds.
Still alive despite this?
Even Lin Ke couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
So, Lin Ke finally began to walk towards him slowly.
When the crowd saw what His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh was doing, they simply quieted down.
They noticed the change in atmosphere and looked in that direction following Lin Ke's gaze.
Ramses also noticed Lin Ke's actions. He flew down from the distant city wall. His golden figure drew a line in the air and finally slowly landed beside Lin Ke.
"Elder brother."
Ramses greeted in a low voice, his eyes also falling on the seriously injured Supreme Ruler King.
But Link did not respond to Ramses. He just silently stared at this former enemy of Holy Egypt.
He didn't say anything, just remained silent.
The surrounding soldiers followed and began to whisper about who this seriously injured Hebrew was.
"Look at his boots, and the ornament around his waist..."
"It's the Supreme Ruler King!"
When one of them recognized the dying man as the Supreme Ruler, the chatter immediately escalated into an angry uproar.
"That's him! This is the guy who led the Hebrew army to invade our land!"
"What! It's him?"
"Remember those assassins he sent out last time? My captain was killed by them!"
"The assassination of Saint Pharaoh was all ordered by this guy!"
The voices of accusation grew louder and louder, and the anger spread like wildfire.
People raised their weapons one after another, and some even took a few steps forward, ready to deal with this enemy for the Holy Pharaoh under his watchful eyes.
"Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh!"
"This man is guilty of a heinous crime! Please give me the order to cut off his head and hang it on the gate of Jerusalem for public display!"
"That's right! Only in this way can we commemorate those innocent civilians and brave soldiers who died tragically at the hands of the Hebrew army!"
Similar calls continued one after another, and more and more soldiers joined in, forming a deafening petition.
The Supreme Ruler King couldn't even bear such noise, and he vomited blood again.
It was obvious that he didn't have much longer to live.
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