Tribute to the Demon King

Those brave and skilled melee infantry were blessed by Muwatar, and easily jumped a distance of three or four meters like monkeys, and jumped directly into the Egyptian army's position from their own chariots.

With their eyes closed, they slashed forward indiscriminately with their iron swords that shone with a dark red halo and could easily cut through rocks, and chopped down the Egyptian soldiers around them one by one like cutting tofu.

Because they were afraid of being cut by the friendly troops later, they didn't even have time to make up the knife, so they continued to rush inside the front line.Seeing that the Egyptian army's front line was crumbling in an instant.

Only then did Muwatar heaved a sigh of relief: "Pharaoh is really capable...Master Warrior, it's time for you to play."

"Are you going now?"

Tony eagerly said: "But if you want to cut something so high that flies... I don't care if it affects your people, okay?"

"……What?"

Muwatar was slightly stunned, and the beam of light finally dissipated.

Those fighters who were cutting forward with their eyes closed felt their eyes darkened and their eyelids cool, so they immediately opened their eyes happily and looked around.

Well, no surprises.Although some people were accidentally injured by their own people, the Egyptians' front line was already crumbling...

...but why is it so dark?

They looked up blankly, and they froze in place for an instant, their eyes widening in disbelief.

It was the huge golden chariot that the Egyptian Pharaoh used to ride... But, it was flying in the air.

The camouflage on its surface cracked at some point, revealing something deeper inside—a round of huge golden disc-shaped temple.

The disk-shaped temple with a radius of hundreds of meters is embedded in the sky like this, floating high in the clouds.

Its majesty, as if the sun descended from the other end of the sky, opened his eyes and stared at the ground.

That is by no means a feat that humans can accomplish... Only gods can do that.

Seeing the runes under the disc slowly rotating in the air being lit up one by one, the Hittite soldiers couldn't help trembling——

On the high-altitude finger, looking down at the crowd as small as ants on the ground, Ramses II's gaze was a bit complicated.

Ramses was somewhat disappointed by his long-awaited first meeting with the Hittite king.

At that time, he was still a teenager, and had just been entrusted by Pharaoh to build the Abydos Temple, the place where Osiris was resurrected.It also happened during the period when he accumulated experience as a politician as the deputy king of Nubia.

"May all people in the world be happy."

Speaking words like a mantra, that is Ramses' favorite friend.

A white-skinned boy picked up by his mother from the banks of the Nile and raised with him.The only compassionate and wise brother on this earth who has the talent to stand alongside himself and himself who can rule the earth as a pharaoh.

"I hope that the world can be peaceful... the gods and pharaohs too, and the gods that the Hebrews believe in must also hope so."

The dreaming brother said in an unquestionable tone: "In the near future, a great pharaoh will be born. In order to give peace, peace and happiness to the people who live and work on the earth... People of the sword, you should be able to give them happiness too."

"Hittites. If you want to win a battle, you must have confidence..."

"OK."

At that time, my favorite brother said very firmly: "It's because you and I will say that. Listen carefully, you will become Ozymandias who is loved by people all over the world—"

At that time, what Moses said gradually surged into Ramses' heart like a tide.

Ramses II overlooked the earth, his pale golden pupils slowly becoming dangerous.

…This is what Moses asked me to give me happiness?Is it this kind of bandit nation led by people who play tricks on mortals?

Ramses II shook his head in disappointment.

"Then, let's witness..."

Ramses lowered his right hand and chanted in a low voice: "Witness this—Amon's love."

The next moment, the golden disc-shaped temple under him suddenly shone with a dark golden light.

That is the power he obtained after defeating the sun disc god Aton in person, [Amon's sun disc].

After his favorite brother ascended the throne as Pharaoh, he made a complete break with himself and led the Hebrews to leave the sea and go to the agreed place.And as a pharaoh...it was also the first time that he felt the existence of something sacred that was not a pharaoh.

If it wasn't for that fight with the Almighty God...I'm afraid I would lose my resistance when I saw Aton, the sun disc.After that, Ramses finally knew one thing.

The gods are not always right.The gods are not invincible.

The reason why I can become a warrior who kills the gods, and a demon king who disobeys the gods...is all due to Moses.

Ramses II whispered nostalgically.

Under him, the light of the sun disc became more and more intense, and even the ground in the distance trembled slightly, and the whirring sound of something recharging could be vaguely heard flowing in the wind.

...for Moses' sake, give it a go.Are these Hittites worth being forgiven?

——If they didn't flee after this blow, the stupidity of these people of iron swords would be wiped out.

Ramses II swore silently in his heart, and gently swung his right hand down.

The next moment, a torrent of light fell.

The beam of light tens of meters wide was like a sharp sword, piercing obliquely into the Hittite army formation, and the heat like the sun evaporated people and the earth instantly.

This blow burned dozens of chariots to ashes.And this is just the beginning.

Along with the movement of Ramses II's right hand, the sharp sword transformed by the light beam also cut randomly on the ground at the same time, leaving only barrenness where it passed.