Egyptian Mythology: Daily Life of the Desert God

Before the sun set, Set once again hid the temple that drew the power of faith and returned to the Yellow Sand Temple.

Not long after he sat down, Seth saw several letters.

The first thing to arrive was a letter from the Dragon Blood Tree God.

Seth had a very good impression of this lower god, and he stood by him in the divine council, and he never did anything stupid like the agave god Mulan.

After lightly touching the little dragon's blood tree, a series of words from the holy book disintegrated.

After reading it roughly, the content was about his meeting with Ramses.

Ask Seth if he needs any special treatment.

For example, choose a new settlement for the aquatic tribe with abundant aquatic plants and rich mineral resources.

At the same time, he also briefly talked about some migration situations.

At present, in all oases, the Son of God brings an avatar of the desert gods to deliver oracles.

They also followed Seth's instructions and chose some more human tribes to protect them.

After preventing these humans from going to the plains, they abandoned the desert gods and converted to other gods.

As a result, they did not have the power of faith to fill the golden feather given by the god Ra.

After reading it, Seth looked at the letters from other gods.

What he said was very different from that of the Dragon Blood Tree God.

There are also mentions of encountering humans infected with the desert atmosphere, or the incarnation of Seth.

Ask if these human tribes need special care.

Seth thought for a while and wrote back asking them to separate the positions assigned to these tribes and not to get too close.

He also emphasized that the Qihou tribe should be placed near the Buffon tribe.

Cleopatra will know better how to use her beauty when her enemies are visible.

As long as Cleopatra wasn't too stupid, she should be able to build an empire.

Of course, she could fail.

Because there is a limit to what Seth can give, believers must be obtained by starting a war to become Cleopatra's power.

How to become a being that can start a war is the test.

Several yellow sand birds flew out of the temple.

Night had fallen for some time by this time, and Ra should have returned from the underworld.

Seth concealed himself and rushed to the underworld.

The dark river Styx is crowded with undead souls, not just human undead souls.

Orcs, treants, and undead beasts are among them.

Most of the undead with the intelligence to talk are unaware that they are dead and keep making noises.

Set ignored these undead souls, came to the end of the River Styx, and passed through the gate of the underworld.

Seth has become accustomed to the underworld filled with death energy.

He looked up at the gray sky of the underworld. There was no sun, moon, or stars.

The destroyed sun of the underworld, Ra will probably be rebuilt one day.

Thinking about it, Seth rushed towards the place where he buried the artifact.

When he arrived, he saw Villante standing respectfully aside.

Seth ignored him for the moment and took out the Ankh, and the breath of the desert came out.

Seth then planted Ankh in the desert at his feet.

For a moment, the entire desert seemed to come alive.

Then the desert eroded the land of the underworld.

After doing this, Seth used his divine power to form a table and chair and said to Villante: "Sit down and talk about your life."

"Yes." Villante obeyed obediently.

"Start from what you remember, and be more detailed." Seth warned while using the power of faith to create papyrus and reed pens.

Villante waited for a while before speaking.

"The first thing I remember is that my father went on business with the tribal caravan."

"Leave mother and I waiting among the tribe for his return."

"However, after two months, the tribe's caravan did not come back."

"The clansmen went to investigate and found their bodies, which were killed by monsters..."

"When I turned fifteen, I chose to do business with caravans like my father."

"I'm very lucky, I haven't been attacked by monsters."

"The gold coins I earn are enough for my mother and I to live a prosperous life..."

"When I was twenty, in another tribe, I met a girl."

"Just for a moment, I felt admiration."

"I learned that she had not yet entered into a marriage, so I started to get close to her..."

"When I was twenty-three years old, I got married to my wife."

"She came into our tribal life..."

"When I was twenty-four, my wife gave birth to a boy..."

Seth listened and wrote the life of Villante on papyrus.

From the perspective of an onlooker, Villante lost his father as a teenager and began to rely on himself at the age of fifteen.

Relying on hard work, practical experience, and good luck, I completed the journey of getting married and having children.

His life was more exciting and richer than Nano's short life.

"That day, I bought a ruby ​​necklace..." Villante's face was full of happiness.

"Stop." Seth said.

Out of fear of Seth, Villante immediately shut up and looked at Seth carefully.

Seth felt the aura of the underworld gathering around him.

They are coming for Villante.

However, Villante had no reaction.

Similar to Nano's situation before.

This made Seth smile, because the reaction of the death energy in the underworld showed that this spider thread of fate could be successfully woven.

"Let's continue talking tomorrow night." Seth put away the papyrus and reed pen and said.

"Yes." Villante didn't ask why.

At this time, the death energy from the underworld is no longer gathering, but is slowly dissipating.

Seth used his divine power to send Virante to a distant place, then took back Ankh, and used the power of broken destiny to invoke the power of faith in the underworld to cover everything up.

After doing this, Seth wiped away all the strange smells.

Then he quickly flew towards the gate of the underworld.

It was getting daylight and he needed to leave.

Passing through the Gate of Hades and leaving the River Styx, Seth concealed himself and returned to the temple.

After walking out of the Gate of God, Seth saw a clay pot placed in front of his yellow sand throne.

A golden crocodile is painted on the pot.

For a moment, Set thought of Sobek.

"Brother, you are back." Sobek's voice came from the clay pot.

Seth did not approach the pot, but retreated some distance.

Because Sobek's voice came from the clay pot, but he did not sense Sobek's breath!

A golden crocodile head the size of a date palm protruded from the clay pot and asked in confusion.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Sobek and sensing a trace of his aura, Set breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't sense your breath just now, so I thought it was a trap."

"You are really cautious." Sobek said, "But this is not a trap."

"It's the clay pot made by my mother, which can isolate my breath."