Chapter 38 curses the black tide to create the true ancestor
Zhang Ziqiang had to ask for the four animals that sealed part of Immorton's power and devoured the internal organs he contained in the holy urn, cats, scarabs, crocodiles, and falcons, so that Immorton faced them directly, Immorton struggled even more frantically, his whole person turned into a ball of unstable quicksand, and his hideous face continued to appear in the sandstorm, which was extremely painful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
With Immorton's roar, more dark and evil forces awoke from the capital of the dead.
The people in the camp noticed that there were many sunken bunkers in the surrounding sand, and they vigilantly moved away from these bunkers, and retreated to the steel plate that Horus had prepared, and the donkey cart that had stopped outside the steel plate did not have time to move, and quietly fell into the quicksand, and when the sand sank to the donkey's chest, the donkey struggled and neighed like madness.
Outside the capital of the dead, it was like a sea of quicksand, and the sand rolled like flowing water.
In fact, under the ground of this capital of the dead, there are countless corpses buried, including the pharaohs who were buried with wealth, power and funerary goods, loyal guards who accompanied the burial, slaves who declared the rights of the pharaohs, and some who did not even make mummies, that is, slaves and workers who died in the process of building this huge city.
Now that they have been awakened, Immorton himself is not strong enough to drive so many 'dead', but the charm of the spell is that it can use the smallest force to pry the greatest miracle of the universe, and with the curse of Immorton's tragic death, after three thousand years, it has accumulated a huge dark force enough to subvert Egypt.
Now, with the resurgence of this force, Immorton is inevitably stronger.
Every moment, his mana is rising, even if the loss of the five holy urns greatly slows down the recovery of his mana, but it can't be stopped, Immorton uses this power to awaken the curse of the city of the dead itself, Immortun's status as the high priest gives him this authority, and Chen Ang wants to destroy him head-on and take this permission away.
The power of the two is entangled in Hamnata, Chen Ang's strength lies in the two mysterious scriptures, and Immorton's strength comes from this curse that spans three thousand years.
The power of the curse spread in the camp, and a large number of scarabs sealed in the stone chamber became agitated, so that Zhang Ziqiang had to remove the gem scarab beetles that sealed a part of Immorton's power from Immorton and send them to lead those restless scarabs.
Losing the scarab beetle that represents rebirth, there was a huge gap in the power to stop Immorton, a part of Immorton's essence lost its threat, and it grew rapidly, his power rose with the rise of the dark tide, if it weren't for Chen Ang who had been suppressing him with two scriptures, he would have almost been able to break free from this golden circle that bound him.
Without the suppression of the power of the light from the obelisk reflecting the sun, the darkness provided protection for Immorton and allowed him to breathe.
The curse of the City of the Dead gradually wrapped itself around all the people in the camp, leaving them weak and powerless, rotting bubble sores appeared on their faces with wounds that could not heal, O'Connor saw thick blisters growing on someone's body, and Evelyn became weak, and gradually someone lost even, chanting Immorton's name, trying to break the Eye of Horus's defenses.
But it's not all people, there's another creature that's growing stronger with the sun's disappearance.
The mysterious men of the Eye of Horus, dressed in black, clearly felt the dark power of this curse, but in the moonlight, this power could only bring them pain, but could not harm or control them.
These hundreds of mysterious men dressed in black, while maintaining basic order, easily knocked the people controlled by Immorton to the ground, their strength is immense, and their recovery ability is amazing, but as the power of the curse increases, their sanity is often out of control.
Chen Ang stood on the altar and used the Black Sutra of the Undead to quietly steal a part of the rising source of darkness, Immorton was cursed for three thousand years of huge power, a large part of which he could not control, and the original curse power of the capital of the dead that was triggered was even more incapable of Immorton could not influence, but Chen Ang used the Black Sutra of the Undead and the Golden Sutra of the Sun to mobilize part of the power of the capital of the dead, and then affected the curse power that Immorton could not fully control, stealing this part of the curse power.
He recited the incantations of the Bible of the Dead as if a myriad of voices, like men and women, old men and children, saints and sinners, repeating the mystical language of the ancient Egyptian priests.
Immorton heard these voices whispering in his ears, he naturally understood what these incantations were talking about, he also chanted the ancient Egyptian language angrily, the voices of the two of them echoed in the ears of everyone in the camp from low to high-pitched, Chen Ang flipped through the Black Book of the Dead, while holding the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and the voice behind him chanted two different incantations at the same time.
Thousands of mummies under the altar slowly moved along with the chanting, they woke up from their slumber, obeyed the orders of the Black Book of the Undead, and got up from the ground, Chen Ang easily obtained the permission to control them with his superb spell casting skills and the Black Book of the Undead in his hand, looking at the black-clothed blood clan guards who were constantly clearing out the mummies who were trying to climb up the camp, Chen Ang gave an order to the thousands of mummies, driving them to slaughter those newborn kinds.
Many of these mummies were Pharaoh's guards, armed and powerful, more powerful than the slaves who built the Capital of the Dead, who used their scimitars to cleave the skeleton mummies that tried to rise from the quicksand, and together with the black-clad Blood guards, protected the seemingly precarious camp in the surging tide of curse.
The mummy's betrayal caused Immorton to roar in anger.
However, Egypt has been a turtle for decades, and then the high priest who has been sleeping for three thousand years, of course, cannot compete with the eight-series grand arcanist and a consciousness clone under the crown to compete with the casting skills and control ability, although the teammates of the Kyushu team think that Chen Ang is a great scientist on the technology side, but this cannot erase the fact that he is also a great arcane on the mysterious side.
Immorton has reason to be angry, Chen Ang borrowed his power to wake up the sleeping mummy, but seized the control of the mummy, which is equivalent to stealing his power, without the source of power, even Chen Ang can't create something out of nothing and drive so many mummies.
But with Immorton as a source of power, it's different. Chen Ang was like deceiving Anubis and snatching this cursed power that had been accumulated for three thousand years from Immorton's hands, how could this obvious practice of using Immorton as a battery not anger the proud high priest, and at this time Immorton felt the shame of his dignity being trampled on.
But no matter how angry he roared, Chen Ang no longer paid attention to this loser, and he slowly came to Hong Fan.
A dagger made of obsidian was placed in his hand, Terrance and Zhao Yingqi held two scriptures for him, spread out the Golden Sutra of the Sun and the Black Sutra of the Undead, and placed it in front of Chen Ang's eyes, a dragging out of the remains of the pharaoh was placed on the altar, Chen Ang picked up the sacrificial knife, cut his right palm, and sprinkled blood on the bones of the pharaoh.
He imprinted the palm print of blood on the golden sutra of the sun in front of him, and chanted: "Dust to dust, earth to earth, those who cherish love, should suffer!" Dead souls, Lord of Hades, do as I will, detain this Lord. As the spell ended, countless hideous heads occupied a pool of black water next to the altar, letting out a silent roar.
Chen Ang used the power of the Black Scripture of the Dead to awaken the souls of all the people buried in the City of the Dead from the underworld.
If it weren't for the battery of Immorton, Chen Ang would never have been able to do such a terrible thing, he used the bones of the pharaoh to lock his soul, and in this way, he found the souls of the other ten pharaohs, found these 'divine blood people' who intermarried, and used the various secret methods recorded in the Golden Sutra of the Sun to brutally torture their souls and awaken their power.
In the camp, Evelyn felt an aura that made her heart tremble, and she said to O'Connor, "I seem to feel something." Those people, they're doing something horrible in the altar room over there, and the city is furious! ”
O'Connor looked at the black-clothed men who were vigilantly guarding them, and said helplessly: "But we can't do anything at all!" ”
The cursed power of the City of the Dead seemed to be provoked by Chen Ang, and the surging tide of darkness poured out of the ground with the anger of the eleven pharaohs, but it was firmly controlled by the Black Sutra of the Undead, Chen Ang used the power of the Golden Sutra of the Sun to wantonly whip the souls of the pharaohs, provoking them to anger and awakening all the cursed power of the City of the Dead.
Countless illusory souls and hideous necromancers struggled in the black mist, roaring and cursing at Chen Ang, Chen Ang shook the pharaoh's bones into ashes, smeared Hong Fan's body, and asked Hong Fan to cut his palms apart and put them on top of the two scriptures, Chen Ang gave his breath to Hong Fan, and restrained his existence, he stabbed the sacrificial knife into Hong Fan's heart, and took out the most important core of the blood clan.
As soon as the dark red heart left Hong Fan's body, he was exposed to the crowd of countless necromancers in the City of the Dead.
The souls of the pharaohs felt the aura on Hong Fan's body that made them extremely disgusted, so they drove the army of necromancy up and poured into Hong Fan's body, but the blood clan has no soul, Chen Ang waved his right hand, and the black-clothed blood clan waiting next to him bowed respectfully like their ancestor, and then swung his knife to cut the throat of the sacrifice he was pressing, and at the same time, he also slashed his wrist.
Countless streams of blood surged towards Hong Fan, and the powerful curses of countless necromancy distorted Hong Fan's power and brought him endless pain.
But he was able to obtain an endless source of power from his blood, and all the blood clans present were dedicating their strength to him, and they began to attack the ordinary people in the camp on a large scale, biting their throats with their teeth, devouring their blood, and the members of the Eye of Horus did not resist, and those who resisted, some were so powerless, drowned in the sea of people.