"He is the Lord of the Underworld, the Great Dark God, Zoke Nelofa."

"He is the dark god of the underworld, commanding countless necromantic legions, and his power comes from the darkness that exists in the world."

"That is, as long as there is darkness, the power of the evil god will be continuously generated, symbolizing endless darkness, its attack power is unlimited, its defense power is infinite, and the body can also be infinitely regenerated."

"Even if the Three Illusion Gods, even all the monsters in the Great Slate Temple, are on the same page, they can't defeat him."

"Although the Great Evil God of Darkness has been sleeping, as soon as the Seven Artifacts return to their bases, He will wake up and descend on our world, bringing absolute destruction."

Amon explained.

"How can it be so powerful!"

Atum's face was full of bitterness, and his inexplicable intuition told him that Amon was telling the truth, and that the Great Dark God would inevitably become his mortal enemy.

"There's no way, after all, although it's an evil god, it's also a real god, not a divine beast like the Three Illusion Gods." Amon stretched out his hand and said helplessly.

"A true god?" Atum suddenly blessed his heart, "Since this is the case, then [Ra God] ....."

"Yes, [Ra God] is also a real god, if you can summon [Ra God] to come, the problem of [Dark Great Evil God] can naturally be solved." Amon nodded.

"But...... As the price of calling for the advent of the [Pull God], are you mentally prepared to pay? ”

"The price! At what cost? Atum asked.

"The price, or the sacrifice that summons the gods, is, of course..... The Most Exalted, the King of kings, the incarnation of the gods, the life of the pharaoh of Egypt! Amon replied with a strange light in his eyes.

"By the way, the brilliance you sway in the underworld is the brilliance of the god Ra."

"I see." As a superstitious ancient, Atum completely believed Amon's words, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and asked Amon.

"Could it be that you gave up the struggle for the throne because of this?"

"Well, who knows?" Amon said warmly.

"My esteemed brother, great Pharaoh, now that you have learned everything you want to know, then—will you let me rest?"

"Huh~ Lone understands! Good night, lonely brother Wang. With a light breath, the young pharaoh thought for a moment, flicked his cloak and walked back.

In the distance, Atum's high-spirited words came: "No matter what you think, but Lone, as the pharaoh of Egypt, no matter what, will never allow anyone, any existence to dare to destroy Lone's kingdom, even if the price is Lone's life!" Look at it, the only blood relative of Lone~"

"Ahh Amon shook his head.

"It's a pity that mortals are easily aroused by language and atmosphere, and are fooled into cannon fodder by the righteousness of their family and country."

"However, I, am not an extraordinary person!"

The fragments of gold in the eyes became more and more brilliant, with the rationality of looking down on the common people, but the young body carried a trace of inhuman sacredness at the moment.

"[God of Ra], or [God of Creation of Light - Halakti], wait a little longer! I promise, soon, soon you will be born in an absolutely grand sacrifice - with the life of the pharaoh as a sacrifice. ”

Amon looked up and saw the darkness surging again, constantly yearning for the release of the base that longed for completion, and smiled, and the gold in his right eye faded into a dark and deep black.

"Are you in a hurry, [Dark Great Evil God-Zoke Nelofa]! Come on, don't worry, I promise, everything will come to an end in this era! ”