Pharaoh

At dusk, the setting sun has sunk below the horizon, leaving only a little afterglow to spread a shallow layer of firelight on the ground.

The ancient city that has survived countless wars and still stands on the land of Egypt is still bustling and noisy, and the "brother king" who defeated the rebels in one fell swoop led an army here, which made the city residents feel at ease.

According to legend, this "brother" was favored by the Nile God Habi, so when the rebels besieged him, the Nile God Habi was furious and performed a miracle to drown the group of sinners.

All legends are magical and mysterious.

Although this 'brother Wang' himself is very disdainful of the miracle statement.

To put it simply, his experience with an extremely unreliable supreme god made him lack the basic respect for the so-called 'god'.

The sky has gradually dimmed, and the mansion in the center of the city is still brightly lit.

In the huge and luxurious bedroom, ordinary people can only see one figure from a distance.

However, there was a conversation going on in the room that no one else could hear.

"Master, is it really okay for you not to go to such an important war? What if..."

Only a palm-sized pink girl was floating in mid-air, holding a hat that was about to fall in one hand, tilting her cute little head and looking at her master with a pair of big watery eyes, with a look of confusion and worry.

"Although I was me 3000 years ago, I still need help from others for such a trivial matter."

The purple-eyed young king who had recovered from the underworld replied lightly, "I will only make that 'me' very upset if I go to help."

And I managed to find clues to where the evil god's lair is, so I don't have time to help him.

The purple-eyed Pharaoh, who swept away the rebel forces in Lower Egypt like a sweeping cloud, immediately devoted himself to tracking down the resident of the Thief King hidden in Lower Egypt, swallowed the above sentence in his stomach.

The desk in front of him was full of papyrus scrolls, and the precarious height made people quite worried.

As he answered, he casually threw the worthless information aside.

"Although it is true to say so... But the so-called 'other' is still you, Master! So if you go, master, you are not considered as 'other', so in this way, the master does not count as borrowing the power of 'other'... ...but that master really doesn't want you meddling in other people's affairs, master, to him, you are 'someone else', but in this way..."

The black magician girl who was dazed by her own words broke her fingers for a long time and still didn't understand, so she wrinkled her cute bun face and hugged her small head, shaking her head and shaking her head.

Ignoring the black magician girl who was still tangled and troubled, the young king's dark purple eyes kept flicking over the stack of papers collected during this period of time in front of him. ring.

Suddenly, the white hand that was flipping through the papyrus paused.

He suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell heavily on a certain place on a roll of paper in his hand.

...This is the fourth time in recent years that there have been signs of a large number of people disappearing. Although it is only a small place that does not attract attention, and the local officials explain this with various unassailable reasons, But it would be too much of a coincidence to always be in the same place.

He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly swept away the messy rolls of paper on the table, pulled out several papyrus rolls that were pressed underneath, and flipped through them quickly.

After pondering for a few seconds, he turned sideways and unrolled the map rolled up beside the table and spread it out on the table.

The dark purple pupils fixedly stared at a certain point on the map.

If he didn't make a mistake in his judgment, the partner's location should be——

The sharp gaze from those deep purple eyes focused on a point on the map, which is where the temple of the evil god currently hidden under the rift valley is located.

He raised his head and strode down from the table.

With his sudden movement, the golden eyes swayed greatly on his chest, and a golden arc was reflected from the edge of the eyes.

He casually picked up the long sword placed on the cabinet and tied it around his waist. The wide dark purple cloak spread out suddenly, and fell down softly obliquely, covering the body of the young king with purple pupils.

"Owner?"

Some little black magician girls who sensed her master's thoughts floated over and raised objections.

"It's so late, even if the army is assembled, it's too late, right?"

"I'll go check it out first."

He replied.

For him, taking others with him would get in the way.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the young king's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He raised his head, and his sharp dark purple pupils swept towards the sky.

The little cute girl who was originally fluttering pink on his shoulders grew bigger with a thump, and she floated in the air looking in the same direction as her master, with a wary look on her face.

At the same time as the black magician girl grew bigger, the figure of the black magician wrapped in a dark purple robe quietly appeared in midair, staring at the sky with a serious and cautious expression.

The pink girl clutched her wand nervously, her big eyes kept looking around.

"Master, master, it seems that a high-level monster is coming... Ah! Here it comes!"

The black magician girl suddenly raised her wand and was about to attack the opponent, but was stopped by the black magician who had been calmly watching the direction of the wave of magic power.

"Master? Eh?...That is, the owner of the game..."

A whirlwind blew past, and a calm-faced young girl in a light blue robe appeared in front of them.

The girl with half of her cheeks covered by long blue hair quietly watched the Pharaoh resurrected from the underworld with her exposed eye. Her slender figure was floating in mid-air, and her eyes revealed a thoughtful expression.

She looked at each other calmly, with some doubts.

Then, her eyes flickered, and she lowered her eyes slightly, no longer looking at the other person.

['The Scepter of Pull' has been destroyed. 】

[When the evil god takes back the body that was sealed underground in Thebes, everything will be irreparable. 】【Go to Thebes and protect it. 】

[The master said that the evil god must be stopped. 】

The moment the silent magician finished repeating her master's words, countless light spots scattered from her body, making her body disappear under the sky little by little.

There was a bit of pain on her face, under the compulsion of the rule that she must disappear immediately, the girl struggled hard to stay longer.

The young man with strength not inferior to the Pharaoh's in front of her looked at her with a deep and inexplicable meaning, which made her a little strange.

But she didn't pay much attention to it.

For her who is already a monster, nothing is more important than her master, and she only follows her master's will.

However, neither she nor the Silent Swordsman can fulfill the Master's wish.

She was very dissatisfied with this.

But, no matter how unwilling they are, there is nothing they can do.

The cyan-blue girl magician looked over with a sad look in her eyes. She stretched out her hand, unable to tell whether she wanted to ask for help or to convey something to the other party.

The pink black magician girl was taken aback for a moment, but subconsciously flew over to grab the hand that the other party extended.

But at the moment when the two slender hands were about to touch each other, one of them disappeared into the air.

The black magician girl clenched her hands suddenly and only had time to catch a few remaining scattered light spots. She stared blankly at the countless light spots melting into the air, with a sense of loss on her face.

The silent magician.

Like her, a magician who only fights for his master.

If it weren't for that sad battle, because of her, her master would eventually be attributed to the underworld.

They're sure to be good friends...

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The moment the white-haired Thief King appeared at the place where the person who summoned him was, before the feet that appeared out of nowhere landed in time, and before he even had time to raise his head, a roar that could shake the entire earth shocked his eardrums. buzzing—

The huge broken pillars and broken stones that covered the sky and rained down on him like a torrential rain.

Before he could make a sound, his whole body was buried by the falling rubble.

Most of the valley next to the lake collapsed, and the originally majestic and huge temple collapsed and shattered like tofu under the blow of the evil god.

The whole valley trembled. Accompanied by a huge roar, the surrounding mountain rocks cracked and landslide, hitting the depths of the valley that had collapsed more than half of it one after another.

The originally calm lake next to the temple suddenly rolled up high waves on the trembling ground, becoming the accomplice of the huge broken earth and rocks, rushing towards the side of the sunken valley like a tsunami.

until all is silent.

The collapsed valley was paved with broken pillars and broken rocks, and the water in the cut-off lake had flowed clean, leaving only empty mud, like a hideous monster buried in the mud that opened up to the sky in vain. big mouth.

The water squeezed out from the crevices of the gravel is turbid, with a dark red hue.

……

Under the collapsed temple, there were countless dead and buried corpses.

In this place they thought was the safest place, at the moment when they were caught off guard and unable to react, they were buried alive under the rubble and became the sacrificial objects of the golden artifact destroyed by the evil god.

The temples of the gods they worshiped became their burial grounds.

The blood squeezed out of countless bodies smashed into meat paste by the gravel mixed with the mud, dyed the water seeping out of the ground buried by the gravel into a strange black-red hue.

Above the valley that became the cemetery of countless people in an instant, a black-haired boy was suspended in the sky.

He tilted his head, and his dark pupils seemed to have sucked in all the brilliance, looking far away to the north.

In the direction of Thebes, the capital of Egypt.

The soft black hair brushed over his almost translucent white cheeks with a strange beauty, and along with the invisible and gentle airflow around him, it swept away in a gentle arc.

boom.

Suddenly there was another loud noise in the empty and silent valley.

The mountain of collapsed rocks on the left side of the valley exploded violently, and countless gravels were bounced off by a powerful force and shot in all directions, splashing on the cliff and sending out sparks of impact.

A heavy breath spit out from the black mouth with sharp fangs, and the snake demon Diabondo with blood-red pupils raised his head.

The gray-white hair, which was as sharp as iron thorns, spread out from his beastly and ferocious cheeks in an arrogant manner.

The blood-red pupils and the open scars on his cheeks made him look even more terrifying.

The huge pitch-black snake tail swiped violently, and he impatiently smashed the few remaining huge rocks that stood in his way.

He raised his head, his pupils that had turned into rhombuses were watching the figure of the evil god quietly suspended in the sky, and a anxious light flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, the dead valley made noise again.

The sporadic clacking sound of the falling and colliding gravel is particularly harsh in this silent valley.

Diabondo subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the noise.

There seemed to be something agitating under a pile of rubble not far away, and every time it shook, huge pieces of rubble kept rolling down.

Soon, with the rustling of falling gravel, countless chubby chestnut balls flew out from the cracked gravel, making countless puffing noises.

The transparent figure of the Egyptian prince hidden under the rubble was exposed under the sky again.

He stretched out his transparent arms. Although he knew it was futile, he subconsciously used this posture to protect the body of the lifeless high priest under him.

At the moment when the ground trembled just now, Seth's body, which was surrounded and protected by countless split chestnut balls, did not suffer the slightest damage from the collapse of the temple and the falling of broken stones and pillars.

The young prince raised his head, his transparent violet pupils met the eyes of Diabondo who was staring at him.

He grinned, and with some difficulty showed Diabondo a smile that didn't look like he was smiling.

The beastly face of the snake-tailed monster also frowned tightly, revealing a displeased expression.

With a swish of the snake's tail, Diabondo swam to Yuyu's side in the blink of an eye at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. His blood-red pupils stared at him, nakedly declaring to Yuyu how dissatisfied he was.

The transparent body of the young prince was suspended above the body of the great priest, allowing Diabondo to stare at him fiercely.

Although he was reluctantly smiling at Diabondo, there were obviously traces of sadness that could not be concealed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to come back, Dia..."

He whispered half a sentence, then closed his mouth and became silent again.

Diabondo watched the game, opened his mouth, and closed it again.

After brewing for a while, he finally uttered a word reluctantly.

"That fellow Pharaoh won."

He said with a grim look on his face.

The Pharaoh is not dead.

Yugi understood what Diabondo wanted to tell him, and a light flashed across his dark eyes.

He has always been worried that Diabondo and Yatum will lose both in this battle, and now that the two of them are fine, he gets a little comfort when he is extremely depressed at the moment.

He hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth to say something.

But suddenly the expression on Yu Yu's face changed——

The whole body seemed to be pulled towards the sky by a huge attraction. Unprepared, he reflexively reached out to Diabondo in front of him to grab him.

At the moment when the accident happened, Diabondo reacted quickly and immediately reached out to grab the hand that was stretched out to him.

It's just that the invisible attraction in the sky is too huge and sudden.

The snake devil's dark brown fingertips with sharp blades only had time to grab the transparent finger——

In the next second, the finger came out of Diabondo's fingertip.

The blood-red round diamond-shaped pupils shrank suddenly, watching the game being pulled by the huge attraction to the side of the evil god floating in the sky.

He gritted his teeth with undisguised anger on his face.

It had turned back into a chubby chestnut ball that was spinning around the game, making a rushing cry, and quickly brushed past Diabondo and rushed towards its owner.

But halfway through the flight, the dark pupils of the black-haired boy looking down at the ground with a condescending attitude just glanced at it lightly——

With a crackling sound, the fluffy chestnut ball exploded into pieces in the air.

The evil god standing high in the sky did not look at Diabondo again.

Although this dark monster was born through his power, it was just a chess piece that he didn't care about.

Now that the monster is back here, it means that the rebel army commanded by the monster to attack the pharaoh has been wiped out.

But now he doesn't care about it.

In the past, because of the existence of [Ra's Scepter], he needed those humble humans to attack the capital of Egypt.

In the final analysis, it was just to use humans to destroy the [Ra's Scepter] that Ra left to protect humans.

Now, the existence that bound him has been destroyed by him.

The capital of Thebes, which has lost the [Scepter of Ra], is like an eagle whose wings and claws have been broken off, and he can easily destroy it completely.

Therefore, he did not care about the outcome of the war.

He destroyed his own temple in an understatement, and he never considered that his actions would bury his countless believers alive, especially because of this.

He doesn't need humans anymore.

Turning his head, his jet-black pupils once again stared in the direction of the distant city that sealed his body. A black light flashed in the darkness, and the evil god's figure disappeared under the night sky.

……

His body was suddenly dragged into the air, and he was caught off guard by the game, and before he even had time to catch his breath, suddenly a severe pain hit his head, which made him subconsciously hug his head as if being pricked by a needle and let out a moan.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and he closed his eyes reflexively.

Soon, the closed eyes felt the light again, and at the same time, the momentary severe pain in his head dissipated.

The king of Egypt covered his head with one hand and opened his eyes.

On the distant horizon, the huge and magnificent golden capital can be vaguely seen.

At this time, the distant city shrouded in darkness was silent, as if it had been completely swallowed by darkness, and most of it was hidden in the pitch black with no light at all.

The game watched the evil god occupying his body rapidly approaching the huge distant city.

That made him anxious.

If evil gods are allowed to reach Thebes—

A spark exploded.

The black-haired boy who was blasted by an invisible barrier in the sky stopped in mid-air.

The huge barrier guarding the golden capital blocked the evil god thousands of miles away.

The evil god lowered his head, and his jet-black pupils looked down at the endlessly extending desert land under his feet that was still shining in the color of gold under the night, and on one side was the soft white moonlight refracted quietly flowing in the night. the nile.

On the golden sand grains on the ground, you can see the white dots dotted on it spreading infinitely into the distance.

It was the figure of countless Egyptian priests and priests in white robes standing quietly on the ground. Their bodies were either gold ornaments or golden scepters, all of which reflected the glittering golden sand under the moonlight. .

Be the first to stand in front of everyone and face the evil god directly.

The old High Priest of Ra threw his head back, and the desert wind blew his loose robes.

Most of his wrinkled face was covered by shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but his eyes revealed an indomitable sharpness and determination.

Simon looked up at the dark-haired boy in the sky like the emperor of the night descending on the land of Egypt, as if the pupils burning with flames were brighter than the huge full moon behind the black-haired boy.

The glory of the sun has sunk into the land of Egypt

The kingdom of gold that has lost its light is now shrouded in darkness

The evil god who is freed from the bondage descends from the night

The people of my great and glorious golden city will never succumb to the power of darkness

That is the final prelude to the fateful future of Egypt——