A comic book about Apostle Awakening

In legends since ancient times, there are countless cases of people defeating powerful monsters. In many countries, people have defeated gods. Why can weak humans have such a record? But think about it and look at the history of human development. The history of contending with powerful enemies. In ancient caves, humans invented spears, which allowed the weak to defeat not only large animals such as mammoths, but also top predators such as saber-toothed tigers. From this, humans began to move from prey to prey. Turned into a predator, and the reason for all this is simple human sexual intelligence and hatred.

Today, the desert has ushered in a rare rain. Herdsmen cheered for the precious rain. Camels hid in awnings. Market vendors covered jars with white linen to prevent rainwater from flowing in. Teams of soldiers patrolled the streets. They had to carry out Pharaoh's orders, rain or shine.

Garcello tightened his scarf and lowered his head so that the soldiers would not notice him. He walked through the market and approached the corner of the residential area. He looked around in front of the door to ensure that no one was following him. He had to be careful every step he took because Today is an important day.

"Old Gama is dead. Last night, his body and head were separated."

As soon as he entered the door, Garcello took off his scarf and couldn't hold back his tears. From expressionless to kneeling down as sadly as a dam collapsed, this young man walked through most of the royal city. After enduring for a long time, he finally stood up to his friends. He could no longer hold on in front of him.

"Get up, my brother, tell me what happened." A man about forty years old helped him up. This man's body was covered with scars. It could be seen from the respectful eyes of the people next to him that the group in this room It's centered around this man.

"Last night, I went to see Old Gama on time to collect the information. Before I even got to the tavern, I saw a group of soldiers rushing in from afar." Garcello's fearful eyes seemed to reflect the tragedy of that night.

"I know something is wrong, and Old Gama is definitely in danger, but...but..." He clenched his fist and knocked on his knee, "I was still too brave, I didn't dare to rush Going in, I just hid by the wall under the side window of the tavern and looked at the reflection of the fire on the wall. The soldiers rushed in and killed many people. Until later, they pulled an old man by the collar. I recognized him from the shadow. It was Old Gama. The soldiers yelled at him to hand over our names and locations. He refused to obey. As a result... they got impatient and pushed him to the ground. I couldn't help it. He took a look through the window and saw two strong soldiers restraining his hands and legs, and another soldier pointed his ax at old Gama's neck...and then... ..”

"After they left, I crawled in and found his head under a chair."

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Not only here, bloody tragedies occurred in every part of the royal capital. Under Qi Tiexue's puppet regime, the resistance organizations were massacred. Garance believed that these ordinary people's organizations were not worth worrying about, and they would never be able to do so no matter what. He and Qi's opponent, in fact, he had forgotten the existence of this group of people fifty years ago. It was just that Qi would sometimes take time to clean up. Of course, it was precisely because of this that these people were able to survive until now. Although they were simple The gap in power between them is insurmountable, but it would be bad if God intervened...

5 kilometers southwest of the Valley of the Kings

There has always been a hidden altar of Horus here, which was left behind when the Scorpion King unified Egypt. Now it is sealed underground and unknown, but now a group of people visited it again.

The masked man groped on the stone door, his hand reached into the gap at the edge, and with a forceful pull, the stone door slowly lowered with a click. "The wisdom of the ancients," the masked man sighed to his companions, "Nothing. It’s ironic to think that their legacy, which should have been dormant, has become our lifeline.”

"It won't happen soon. As soon as Horus comes, this false god will be finished. Then all of Egypt will be free and you and I can return to normal life."

"No, you don't understand," the masked man shook his head, "I can't go back. I am responsible for causing all this. He is the devil I released." The masked man finally took off his golden mask, A dazzling wound slashed straight down from the right eye on that weather-beaten face.

"What do you mean, Tramondo?"

"My name is not Tramundo," the masked man's eyes seemed to be recalling the past. "My name is Ambers, a general of the First Dynasty. The white-haired devil was the child of the queen at that time. She gave the child to her before she died. It was entrusted to me. As the last loyal general of the dynasty, I vowed to use my life to protect the safety of that child. Like a blessing from God, that child grew up very fast and grew into a young man in just two years. , I once thought he would become an eternal wise king, a pharaoh loved by the world, but I never thought that this was the worst decision I had ever made in my life. That Ozymandias’ army attacked our house and he tried his best to protect it. Me, but I was accidentally assassinated by an assassin from the cliff. I thought I was dead at the time, and it was true. I was dead for a long time, until one day I woke up again and found myself in a dark hole. From inside I could Hearing the sound of the waves, I knew this must be under the cliff where I died."

"The joy of resurrection occupied my brain, and I tried my best to escape and see him. I found a stone nearby and started digging against the rock wall. I found that my strength was stronger and my endurance was better. Listen. The sound of the tide made me realize that I had been digging for two days without eating or drinking, but I didn't feel tired at all. I kept digging until a gleam of light entered my field of vision.

"I went out, I was going to find him, but I wasn't sure if the false pharaoh was dead, so I disguised myself and headed to Memphis wearing a stolen cloak, but when I got there, I didn't see what I hoped for. In the peaceful and prosperous times, I heard that Pharaoh was waging wars everywhere. My heart skipped a beat. I thought, is the false Pharaoh not dead yet? Could it be that he failed and that’s it? I found a tavern and pretended to be a traveler back to Egypt. I asked the store owner about the pharaoh at that time, but the result shocked me because that name was neither the false pharaoh nor the child. It was a surname I had never heard of before. In order to find out all this, I found a job in that tavern and settled down. They settled down, got married and had children, until an army was dispatched to a place in the north in large numbers. I followed them quietly. From their conversations, I learned that they were not an army at all, but an organization called the Brotherhood of the Holy Shield. , this time I went to Israel in the north, and I saw him there. I finally knew that it was him who was behind everything. He controlled the Pharaoh, started the war, and took away countless people's lives. Life, but I saw the duel, the battle between him and the gray-skinned giant. The omnipotent giant had no chance to fight back in front of him. I knew he was too powerful, and he was already addicted to power. No, he is not a blessing from a god, he is a cursed devil... "...Friends who are reading, you can search for "" and you will find this site as soon as possible.