Osiris stood on the tower of the capital, watching the undead piled up with a mountain of meat under the city, trying to build a "mountain of people" to climb up!

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Osiris knew that he could not allow these monsters to invade the city, and that there were countless civilians in the royal capital, and that there were still his wife, his son, and many servants in the royal palace.

"O High God of Ra! Great Creator! Now, not as a king, but as a believer, please grant me divine powers! Let your light purify these monsters that have defiled your divine power and free their poor souls! ”

Osiris held his scepter alof, chanting the name of the god Ra, and slammed the scepter to the ground of the tower!

"Buzz!"

The gem on the top of the scepter emitted a dazzling golden light, and Lu Xiaoqi recognized it immediately, this was one of the two gems set on Horus's coffin that he saw at the beginning!

The sun in the sky echoed the gems on the scepter, becoming extremely dazzling, and the golden light shot down from the sun, and it really turned into golden thorns, each of which was half a meter long, and the golden thorns fell densely like raindrops, piercing countless immortals, and all the immortals who were pierced were all burned into charcoal by the high temperature of the "sun golden thorn"!

Because of aging, the divine power of the god is not as good as before, so after a round of "light rain", it is difficult for Osiris to borrow the divine power of the sun again.

The jewel on the scepter dimmed, and Osiris's own sideburns turned white in an instant!

The survivors on the tower cheered, for it was charred black underneath, and most of the undead had their bodies turned into charcoals, and they seemed to be saved.

"What a worthy spokesperson for the god of Ra in the world! My brother! There was a round of applause, and Osiris's brother, Seth, applauded and climbed the city wall, if it weren't for the yin and yang tone, others would have thought he was praising him!

"Why are you sitting on the sidelines?" Osiris frowned, "Didn't you claim that the god you believe in is the god of war?" Why didn't you go down and fight just now? ”

"Make no mistake! My brother! Seth laughed, and his already ugly face smiled, and he looked even more hideous: "These are not my people! What does it matter to me whether they live or die? ”

Osiris certainly knows the subtext of this - pass the throne to me, and I will have a reason to go down and fight!

"You won't be a worthy king, Seth! Your nature is too brutal! Osiris shook his head, "If you become king, the people will be plunged into endless wars, which is unfortunate!" ”

A look of hatred flashed in Seth's eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, he clapped his hands, and a baby's cry came, and his servant came with a baby in his arms, accompanied by hundreds of strong soldiers, who had knocked out all the king's guards as soon as they came up.

Osiris's face changed, he was familiar with the baby's cry, because it was his son!

"What do you want to do?! Dorset! Osiris yelled loudly, trying to run over and pick up his son: "What about Isis? What did you do to her? ”

Isis is the queen of Osiris, and at this moment she should be safely hiding in the palace with her children!

"Isis? Oh! Poor brother, I only order my servants to go and get your son faught, and as for your wife, I'm sorry, I don't know if my servants have done anything to her! Seth grinned, stood in front of Osiris, and showed a disgusting smile again: "Something should have been done, right?" Otherwise, how could you snatch your son? Right! ”

"You!" Osiris glared at his brother, his hair standing on end in anger: "How did you become what you are now?" Have you forgotten that after your father died, you wandered around and were hunted down, who took you in!? ”

"That's why I want to thank you so much! Great King of Egypt! Seth seemed to enjoy his brother's angry and helpless expression: "Before you do that, you better look under the city walls!" ”

Osiris turned his head to look, and under the city wall, at some point, another batch of undead came in, more than the previous wave!

"Do you continue to fight the undead, or do you take your own son? My dear brother? Seth smiled and said, "Make a choice!" Protect your people and be a good king, or protect your son and be a good father! ”

Osiris was in a hurry, but he didn't think about it for long, he took a deep look at his son, turned around and walked to the city wall, ready to perform another "sun rain"!

"It's so impressive! Osiris! Seth pretended to wipe his eyes, "How noble! Choose to sacrifice your son for the sake of the people! How touching! It's a pity that when my servants broke into the palace just now, none of your people came to the rescue! Do you know? They're far away! You say I'm not fit to be a king, but what about you? Are you a good fit? I think you're worse than me! ”

"That's the end of the gossip, since you have made the choice to be a great king, then I have to fulfill you! Brother! With a wave of his hand, his servant threw the king's son off the wall!

"No !!"

Osiris was shocked, he couldn't figure out why his own brother was so vicious, he rushed forward quickly, trying to intercept his son, but unfortunately the speed was too slow.

"Know it's distressing? Then I'll help you! Seth's voice rang in Osiris's ears, and then Osiris felt a strong force coming from behind, and then fell towards the city!

In the process of falling, he saw his brother's arrogant and hideous face, looking down on him.

Osiris finally hugged his son before he hit the ground, and then made his own back.

Fortunately, there was the charred corpse of the previous wave of undead, and it was spread on the ground in a thick layer, otherwise even if he had made a cushion, the baby would have died - the city wall was too high!

The surrounding undead smelled the breath of the living and frantically pounced in this direction. Osiris held his son in his arms and brandished his scepter to drive away the undead.

The gem on the top of the scepter lit up again, but unfortunately, Osiris was no longer able to use more divine power and could no longer rain down the "rain of sun", so he could only rely on the incomparably hot tip of the scepter to destroy the undead who approached.

In this way, Osiris struck left and right, desperately running out of the siege of the undead, and of course he paid the price - his divine power was exhausted, he lost contact with the god Ra, and his arm was bitten in multiple places!

He was only God's spokesman on earth, but he was still a mortal, but he could borrow divine power.

Now, he can't even sense his divine power, and he has completely become an ordinary person.

The wound on his arm began to bleed purple-black, and he knew he was about to become an immortal.

But he was still holding his son in his arms, and his son was tired of crying and fell asleep, and he didn't know what he dreamed about, and he showed a lovely smile.

Osiris kissed his son on the forehead, and looked back at the walls of the capital that were already in the distance, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

He failed.

As a king, he failed to protect his people;

As a believer, he failed to prevent the destruction of the temple of the god he believed in;

As a husband, he failed to protect his wife;

As a father, he couldn't watch his son grow up, he couldn't give him more fatherly love, and even now, he didn't know how to save his son - he was about to become immortal!

There is a long road ahead, there may be immortals everywhere, and he cannot leave his son behind.

However, if you don't leave it behind, and you become an immortal yourself, then the first unlucky person will be your own child!

He couldn't see anyone alive anymore, and his consciousness began to drift.

Eventually, he thought of a solution, a sad one.

He cut his clothes with a small dagger, made a package, put his swaddled son in it, and then tied the package behind his back, adjusting the height and angle to make sure that his arms could hardly reach his child;

Enduring the severe pain, he cut open his abdomen, cut out a section of his intestines, tied it to the front of the scepter, and then carried the scepter on his shoulders and fastened it to his neck with a rag!

He knew that the undead craved blood, and when he became an undead, he would want to reach the bloody intestines in front of the scepter, but the length of his arm was not enough, so he should move forward when he lost his IQ!

It's like hanging a carrot in front of a donkey's head that can never be reached!

In this way, he will keep moving forward, and he hopes that he can go all the way to a place where there are no immortals, so that his son still has a chance to live!

………………

Osiris became an immortal, greedily smelling the smell of blood wafting from the sausage at the front of the scepter, and his hands reached it with all his might, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it.

He let out a meaningless growl in his throat and staggered forward.

The smell of decay on his body obscured the scent of his son, and even if he passed by some of the undead, he was not attacked.

Although he staggered, the strength and speed of the undead were faster than ordinary people, so his feet were not slow, and he quickly walked out of the range around the capital.

However, there was not a single living person encountered along the way, and the death caused by this disaster can be imagined.

The baby was hungry and crying loudly, and Osiris excitedly searched for food that would make him cry, but unfortunately he could not reach it.

So, the bloody sausage breath in front of the scepter attracted him again, and he continued to walk forward.

A father who carries his son on his back.

Even if you are dead, you don't give up.

The gods of heaven are weeping,

No one can say he's not a good father!

O great fatherly love!

It's as thick as a mountain!

O great fatherly love!

As deep as the sea!

Listen, the Nile is whimpering, too!

The river is calling the father's name:

Osiris!

Osiris! (To be continued.) )