Pharaoh

【I will protect you. 】

At noon when the sun was shining, the young pharaoh made such a promise to his younger brother, who was a stranger at that time. His gaze was straight ahead, sharp and bright.

One word.

[I said before that I will not let anyone hurt you. 】

In the extremely bright and magnificent temple, the young pharaoh's arms tightened around the silent king's brother in his arms. The golden headdress of the Eye of Horus was too dazzling to make it difficult to see clearly. Eye.

A sword pierces the heart.

[Don't leave me. 】

The cool and weak light of the fire turned the pile of bones into a dark white tone, the young pharaoh's outstretched hand touched his brother's soft and warm cheek, and the golden hair brushed the cool beige fingertips.

One sentence is enough.

What it all started with.

Everything finally nothing.

When the ornate and exquisite dagger that reflected the cold light of the morning sun swirled in the air and fell in front of Yuyu, the original oath had been overturned.

The boy king stood on a high altar, his face was illuminated by the light from the horizon.

The bright ruby-like pupils that seemed to be lit by the twilight of the morning stared forward, and he saw his brother stretch out his hand, holding the dagger that symbolized battle in his hand.

—From now on, you protect yourself—

The forehead hair brushing past his eyes darkened the color of his pupils, and before they lighted up again, Atum had turned around, and the wind blowing from behind caused the golden hair to fly on his face because of the backlight. And the shadowed beige cheeks.

He looked at his father's tomb from a distance, the footsteps behind him gradually faded away, the bright red cloak fluttered forward like the wings of an eagle, and Yuyu frantically pulled it towards the sky dissatisfied. Rustle.

Perhaps in the howling wind, in the shadow with his back to everyone, in a place where no one could see, the depths of those ruby-like eyes finally couldn't hide a trace of pain.

Then, all the traces of pain were transformed into icy and extremely gorgeous tones.

And this suddenly transformed hue filled the entire pupils, embellishing the most extreme beauty of crimson gemstones in an instant.

There was a rapid and loud eagle cry in the sky.

Everyone looked up, only to see a snow-white eagle flapping its wings in the blue sky gradually showing a trace of white arc in the light blue due to the twilight of the morning.

Then, it uttered a rapid chirp again.

Suddenly, a beam of light shining with a strange black-red hue shot upwards from the ground, and it just penetrated the flapping left wing of the white eagle.

White Eagle let out a mournful cry, and his unbalanced body staggered, spinning obliquely in the air, skimming an embarrassing arc, and fell towards the other side of the cliff, looking like he was going to die.

Awakened by the scene that suddenly happened in front of him, Yatum suddenly turned his head to look at the source of the black-red light beam.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the strange black and red light beams appearing in front of his eyes one after another.

From the cracks in half of the cliffs, from the rocks of the huge cliffs, they shot out one after another.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand.

At the end, the densely packed cliffs seemed to be shining with this strange black-red light. Countless gravels were seen rolling down from the cliffs, and huge boulders fell to the ground one after another, shaking the whole mountain like a ghost. It trembled as if it was about to be smashed.

It was no longer clear whether it was the boulder hitting the ground that shook the ground, or if everyone's legs had already felt the vibration of the ground before that, maybe it was synchronous.

People kept falling in embarrassment, falling into the cracks in the earth under their feet, or being smashed to pieces by falling rocks rolling down from the collapsed cliffs.

A crack split from the edge of the altar, and then burst open quickly.

In an instant, a crack nearly several meters deep rumbled along the young king's feet and almost tore the entire circular altar in half.

The young pharaoh stood motionless.

The bursting cracks snapped and passed under his feet, and the splashed gravel hit him heavily.

He stood there with no expression on his face, just frowning and staring at the cliff that shot out a strange black and red beam of light.

There was a loud bang like an earth crash.

The cliffs in front of the Pharaoh's eyes were completely cracked, and the unbelievably huge airflow swirled away, and the broken rocks shot out, even making those boulders as big as several people leap into the air and shoot far away in all directions.

Immediately, some of the soldiers guarding around were unlucky enough to be hit by the radiating boulder, and couldn't get up again.

No one noticed the screams of these people, and everyone's eyes seemed to be forced to focus on the direction of the broken cliff.

They were stunned.

The jet-black mist dispersed little by little, and the light finally illuminated the figure that gradually emerged from the jet-black mist.

There are full streams with thick snake tails standing above the ground, winding and swinging, and the shiny black scales glisten in the sunlight.

The figure of a terrifying monster almost the size of the huge Osiris statue carved on another cliff appeared in the terrified eyes of everyone as the mist dissipated.

Above the winding black snake belly, there is a slightly lighter dark brown human skin tone.

The ten fingers are spread out, and the sharp blades at the fingertips are like spears shining with cold light in the hands of the soldiers who hold their weapons high in all directions.

The edge of the finger blade is black, and the sharpness is fully exposed when dripping ink-colored corrosion water droplets.

The monster that seemed to crawl out of the depths of hell let out a howl, so sharp that it could almost tear everyone's eardrums.

The snake tail, as thick as a Diabondo creek, lifted heavily and swept away.

The magnificent and majestic altar that was swept by was smashed immediately by this heavy blow, and the gravel was scattered everywhere.

The figure of the young king who leaped back in time was hidden among the countless broken stones that shot out in all directions. He stepped on one side of the cliff to borrow strength, turned back in a straight posture, and landed firmly with his knees bent.

"king--"

The pharaoh's guards, who swarmed up in an almost crazy posture, rushed up at this moment, and hundreds of people firmly protected Yatum among them.

The golden hair ornaments of the Priestess who was also surrounded by them had fallen in the chaos just now, and a head of jet-black hair was scattered on her slender shoulders, showing a bit of weakness.

She opened her eyes wide and looked up at the huge monster in front of her, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Why? Obviously there is a sealed barrier in the Valley of the Kings—"

Why does such a powerful monster appear in the Valley of the Kings, where magic power cannot be used and monsters cannot be summoned!

Has the enchantment of the Valley of the Kings been destroyed?

As Isis thought about it, her heart suddenly tightened. She glanced at the Pharaoh beside her, and suddenly took a step forward.

The slender fingers pressed the gold jewelry on her neck, and a golden light suddenly flashed across the fingertips. The gold jewelry shook, as if it was about to float, but suddenly fell down again, and there was no more movement.

The priestess, who was ready to endure the pain of magic backlash, opened her eyes with a hint of panic in her eyes.

She didn't suffer the backlash of magic power, but she still couldn't call her monster.

Most of the effectiveness of the seal has been broken, but the remaining prestige still exists.

Its majesty makes it not easy to allow monsters to appear in the Valley of the Kings it guards.

After a moment of panic, Priestess immediately calmed down, her mind turned like lightning, her eyes lit up, and she turned her head to look at Seth who was standing on the other side of the pharaoh.

Before she could look over, the young high priest stepped forward and raised the golden scepter in his hand high.

In the hands of its owner, the golden scepter suddenly erupted with a golden light as dazzling as the rising sun at the other end of the horizon, and a beam of light shot straight into the sky from the golden scepter.

In the depths of the palace on the other side of the Nile River, as if echoing it, a white light followed straight into the sky, and then bent into a huge arc in mid-air and came across half of the royal city.

After merging with the golden light that shot straight into the sky, and the more dazzling white light dissipated, like a holy white dragon born in the brilliance, it spread its wings and hovered gracefully over the Valley of the Kings, sending out a long and clear cry. Ming.

Its beautiful azure pupils, similar to its owner, clearly reflected the dark and ugly monster below it, and anger gradually appeared in its eyes.

It is a dark existence that is completely contrary to its light nature, and it is a dark monster that makes it feel disgusted.

It was so huge that the shadow could almost cover the entire mountain's wings, and the blue-eyed white dragon almost couldn't wait to dive down. The strong wind passed by its body, and it made a sharp whistling sound because of its high speed.

The dark monster with a human body and a snake tail raised its head. In the messy and wild hair that had already turned ashen and pale white, a pair of eyes with a strange black-red hue, full of beastly savagery, fixedly stared at the person who swooped towards him. white dragon.

At the moment when the white dragon roared and was about to bring him a huge impact, he raised his hands that were already sharp claws.

The light and darkness collided earth-shatteringly at this moment, tearing apart the space, even shaking the whole earth.

Diabondo, who was roaring, raised his hands and blocked the swooping white dragon in mid-air.

The light waves at the edge of the clear black and white boundary burst out, and the airflow caused by the conflict was blown in all directions, and even lifted a large area of ​​the ground.

The terrified screams of the soldiers who were unable to stand still and were blown away by the airflow were so weak before the collision of the monsters with power completely above humans.

Only under the cliff in the southeast, the most elite guards of the pharaoh stood firmly, surrounded by the pharaoh, the strong wind blew their faces like knives, and their figures stood like The green pine did not fall at all.

Only the priestess standing on the side looked at Seth who was staggering a little while being supported by Sisi, she looked at Seth's pale cheeks, and then at the blue-eyed white dragon who was colliding fiercely with the basilisk in the air, Appeared worried.

At the moment when she turned her head, a cluster of flaming icicles flashed in the darkness, which was so weak that no one could detect it. Diabondo, who was originally on par with the blue-eyed white dragon, suddenly let out an angry howl. Suddenly, his body grew several feet out of thin air, and the black mist gathered around him became thicker.

With this abnormal movement, Diabondo slammed the huge body of the blue-eyed white dragon flying away, and at the same time the white dragon collided with a mountain peak, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of black flames. and go.

The blue-eyed white dragon suddenly let out a tragic howl, and its entire body was burned to the ground by black flames in an instant——

At the same time, Seth on the other side fell to the ground silently under Sisi's panic-stricken gaze, and the golden scepter he held tightly in his hand hit the stone with a crisp sound.

He closed his eyes tightly, a look of extreme pain appeared on his pale face, and blood was seeping from the corners of his lips.

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When the blue-eyed white dragon appeared, its huge figure suspended in the air was clearly seen by the people on the other side of the Valley of the Kings.

Priest Mahat, who was ordered to escort Wangdi to leave the royal capital for Lower Egypt, stared in astonishment at the blue-eyed white dragon far away in the sky, showing an expression of disbelief.

Monsters cannot be summoned in the Valley of the Kings. This is a well-known fact among the pharaohs and priests of all dynasties.

Regardless of that for now—

What happened to compel Seth to summon his most powerful monster in the Valley of the Kings regardless of the prohibition?

The bad premonition welling up from the bottom of his heart made him forget about other things in his panic, and he was about to turn around and run back the way he came from almost immediately.

"Mahart!"

A loud shout from behind made Mahat, who had not had time to lift his feet, stop in place.

The old priest, who was surrounded by a group of elite soldiers with a long scepter, was a little short of breath, and he obviously came here in a hurry just now when he sensed something was wrong.

An attendant standing beside him was still holding a white eagle with twisted left wings in his arms. Although it was injured, the white eagle still flapped its right wing vigorously, as if trying to break free from the attendant's embrace.

Simon's wrinkled and usually peaceful face also showed an anxious look at this moment, and he looked at the blue-eyed white dragon that had swooped down in the sky.

"The seal of the Valley of the Kings has been broken."

High Priest Simon said quickly, "But it's not completely destroyed. It can still suppress most monsters."

Seeing the golden wheel on Mahart's chest brighten and then dim again, Simon shook his head.

"In the current Valley of the Kings, only the highest-level monsters are allowed to exist." He said, "I am afraid that only Seth's blue-eyed white dragon can be summoned... and what the king has..."

The most powerful monsters possessed by Mahat and Isis can't do it, and as the high priest, he has handed over the golden artifact a long time ago, and he can no longer summon monsters.

Simon frowned and thought, his eyes fell on Wang Di who was standing aside, but they happened to meet Wang Di's eyes.

They passed each other's eyes, and before Simon could speak again, Yugi turned around and went straight on the road. The snow-white cloak that was slightly in the way when he was running was pulled off by him and thrown on the ground.

Mahat was startled, nodded to Simon who raised his head to him, and immediately ran after him.

When Yu Yu rushed to the altar that had been completely destroyed, the rough cracks on the stone floor and the huge broken stone collapsed pillars blocked his progress, which was an obstacle that ordinary people could not overcome.

Suddenly, there was a familiar insolent laughter in front of him, and Yuyou suddenly raised his head.

The violet pupils shrank fiercely, and the huge snake-tailed monster in front of him was reflected in the depths of his eyes. If most of the newly born Diabondo still had human shadows on him, then now Diabondo Duo has become a complete monster.

At this moment, the upper body is no more than a human-like appearance, and the face is becoming more and more terrifying and hideous, with weird horns, and the familiar face can no longer be seen.

Suddenly, the heart of the game beat violently.

He saw it.

The flame-like icicle that was only as small as a little finger was inlaid on Diabondo's dark brown forehead at the moment, and it was shining strangely in his eyes.

The blood-red eyes approached with a turbulent evil spirit, as if they had sensed his existence.

Game heads up.

Standing on the right shoulder of the huge Diabondo, the gray-haired king of thieves struck violently. Even at such a long distance, the murderous aura made Yugi take a step back involuntarily. .

Seeing him like this, Bakula's blood-red eyes showed contempt and disdain.

In the next second, the Thief King had given up the game and turned his head to look to the other side.

Yugi looked in the direction of Bakula's line of sight, and suddenly his chest twitched——

The black and thick snake tail flicked recklessly, trying to destroy everything in front of it.

And that heavy twitch was already aimed at the group of human beings who were extremely weak to him standing under the cliff without any shelter.

A tail smashed down, and gravel splashed everywhere.

A small number of people dodged it with a leap, but more people were smashed into blood by the tail and fell into the ground.

Even if it escaped at that moment, it howled miserably in the next second and melted into black ink in the black flames that suddenly spewed out.

As the Pharaoh's Guards, they are the most powerful existence among countless people who have been carefully selected.

However, the so-called most powerful human beings are so humble and incompetent in the face of the power of monsters.

[Only monsters can fight monsters. 】

Yugi stared blankly at the raging Diabondo in front of him, and Yatum, who narrowly avoided Diabondo's fatal attacks again and again at the last critical second amid Bakula's wild laughter.

His hands clenched little by little, his nails piercing deeply into his palm.

His gaze went up, and once again landed on the icicle on Dia's forehead that looked like a cluster of burning flames.

You You pursed his lower lip tightly, as if he had made up his mind, and his violet pupils lit up by the light of the morning sun revealed a resolute look.

The blade of the dagger that was pulled out from the gorgeous and exquisite scabbard flashed a cold light.

Yu You clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, his wrist trembled, his fingertips trembled, and a look of fear flashed faintly in his eyes.

He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

The sharp blade of the sharp sword slashed straight down towards the white-skinned leg with the black metal anklet——

[A long time ago, Simon once said. 】

[The newly born silent swordsman and silent magician are high-level monsters that are not inferior to the blue-eyed white dragon. 】