Tribute to the Demon King

Afterwards, Zhou Yi used a project to call out the door of medulla flowing with moonlight-like brilliance, and stepped into it step by step.

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"—The last holy king to appear in this world, come now!"

Quitesi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a white flame instantly ignited in the dark golden snake pupils.

The flames started out as just one cluster.Subtle and unstable, as small and precarious as a spark that has not landed.

But just for a moment, the flame overflowed from the pupils of Quetes, and after touching the air of Hades, it quickly expanded and turned into a white line of fire like a rope like a snake, flowing down against Quites' cheeks , sprinkled down like burning oil, wrapped around the naked body of the Snake Goddess.

"You are here! Right here!"

She stepped on the underworld, raised her hands towards the sky, and sang a sacred hymn: "You should come—at the place where the six people gather, before the end of the world will come!"

Accompanied by her chanting, white flames poured out of her body, drifting toward the cracks in the ground in front of her.

Quitesi's body gradually became translucent like sand, but a strange long sword slowly condensed in front of her.

It was a dilapidated sword covered with rust.

Although the tip is still inserted into the ground, based on the part outside the soil, it is speculated that the length of the sword body alone should be over one meter long.The double-edged sword is thick and heavy, but it doesn't look like a murder sword. In terms of structure, it is more similar to a hatchet.

"As the demon kings who kill and kill gods, I pray for the rebirth of this sword with blood."

She chanted in a low voice, stretched out her hand without any scruples and grasped the rusted sword blade forcefully.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly rusty blade instantly cut Quitez's right hand.The blood overflowed, sprinkled on the blade and then absorbed.

Because it is the sword of the sword, the blade of the blade - the white light of salvation, the blade that wipes out the demon king.

The reason for its birth is to kill all Rakshasas.

Just looking at the rusted sword, Ramses II felt the pain in his eyes.

If you want to use an item to describe the concept of "salvation", it must be this knife.

"……what is that?"

Looking at Quites, who was gradually becoming transparent, Ramses frowned slightly.

"Tests, trials, vicious traps. It's up to you."

The goddess of the snake, whose whole body became transparent, smiled proudly: "But be grateful, I still have a chance for you as a concubine."

"'Goddess engulfed by the earth' is buried here, but after sunrise, I will be resurrected in the form of the ancestor of God...Because of the curse of parting, he must leave before I appear. Live until sunrise , Ramses. Let me see how ugly you are..."

Before she finished speaking, all the blood in her body was sucked away by the magic knife of salvation.Her whole body was originally transparent to the limit, but now it collapsed like illusory glass.

After she disappeared, in just a few breaths, the night sky quickly became dark.Not the rising of a cloud, but, like an eclipse of the sun or the moon, pure darkness brought about by something great and indescribable blocking out the sun.

If it is daytime, I can see it more clearly.It's a pity that at night on the outskirts of Kadesh, only the moonlight and starlight can be seen rapidly melting and turning into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, only a clap of thunder was heard.Blazing white lightning, like an upside-down pine and cypress, fell from the sky and landed beside Ramses II with a bang, as if the gods were preventing him from moving forward.

But that thunder light did not frighten Ramses II.

Rather, that thunder light reminded Ramses instead.

He felt that Quitesi seemed to summon something that should not exist in the world from somewhere.

The sword exuded a terrifying aura.That kind of feeling is like a large piece of barbecue covered with honey in the middle of the road in the jungle where the beasts gather.

...Is it to summon some monster?

He immediately clenched the scepter in his hand, and his face became solemn.

He had realized just now that Quitez was by no means weak.If it wasn't for the fact that Muwatar's steel sword hurt her, he, who couldn't use the solar ship, wouldn't be able to defeat her...at least he couldn't defeat her as easily as he is now.

But now... such a powerful enemy is calling for some even more terrifying existence at the cost of his life, and he still can't interrupt this ceremony.

That being said, who actually won?who lost?

"One night..."

Ramses murmured.

Unfortunately it was night.If only it was daytime...if it was noon.

In that case, as long as there is a solar ship in hand, Ramses, no matter what kind of powerful enemy, will never be afraid.

just now...

Ramses II felt the increasingly clear sense of trembling and excitement coming from his body. After a long time, he took another step forward in silence.

- That's right.His powers are now completely unusable.

But what about that?

"I'm Ramses...God King Ramses II!"

The black-haired and brown-skinned young man gritted his teeth and took two steps forward again, getting further away from the city behind him, and getting closer to the solitary magic knife stuck in the ground.

Facing the coming powerful enemy, Ramses II's fighting spirit increased instead of diminishing.

If it is said that the means by which he killed the gods was the group of sphinxes under his control...then the opportunity for him to kill the gods was the brilliance of the Almighty God he felt in front of the sea of ​​reeds.First sight of something holy other than pharaoh... first and last flinch and retreat.

It was that kind of shame that made him dare to rebel against the gods as a fool.Even if there is no chance of winning, and the winning rate is equivalent to a miraculous battle, he will never back down; even if he has no power to use, even if he is facing something more terrifying than the God of Disobedience...he will never back down half a step.