It's impossible to dream when you dream, you can only dream at night and do ghost dreams during the day in this life.

"Who the hell are you?"

Although the person seated on the throne had the face of a pharaoh, his perverted physique was too much to believe that it was the once weak pharaoh, so that the high priest hesitated to ask.

Seeing that the usually majestic high priest could not maintain his composure at this moment, Silke suddenly felt a sense of revenge in his heart, and he snorted coldly, even if he didn't use much strength, the sound still echoed throughout the hall like a bell and a drum.

"Rude, I am your king...... And now you're asking who I am?"

The sound shook the high priest's eardrums, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, shocked and angry: "Who the hell are you? How dare you pretend to be Pharaoh!"

The other priests were also puzzled, and when they heard the high priest stand up, they all stepped forward and shouted: "What a ridiculous liar who dares to pretend to be our king!"

They can't help but believe it, why did Pharaoh, who was fine a few days ago, change his appearance so much after a few days of not seeing him? This is not an evil law? It must be the devil who has taken the form of Pharaoh and is deceiving them.

"Hahaha......"

Silke was genuinely delighted, and he would have been flustered by this, especially since so many priests had come forward to rebuke him.

But at this time, he didn't feel panicked at all, he understood that his previous self's lack of confidence came from his own weak strength, even if he was a pharaoh, but his weak body still made him feel terrified. How can one handmaiden be able to save him from all the dangers of a priest who cannot remain loyal to him, so how can he expect all the maids and guards to be loyal to him?

But now it's all different.

He was not afraid at all.

With the Father's protection, what else is he afraid of?

"Guards, guards, let me in!"

Some of the priests ran outside to greet the guards.

The guards outside were not allowed to come in without being greeted by the pharaoh and the priests, and at this time they saw the noise of the priests, and the guards of the royal palace were immediately alarmed, and there were nearly twenty soldiers on duty outside, all of whom rushed in with swords and spears.

"Catch that pretending to be Pharaoh!"

With a wave of his hand, the high priest asked the soldiers of the palace to go and capture Silke.

The guards were also shocked by Silke on the throne, and couldn't help but wonder if it was the king or not. However, after receiving the order of the high priest, they no longer hesitated, and the high priest's prestige had already passed through the rule of the third pharaoh, much more than the younger pharaoh, and they immediately went up to arrest Silk.

"Haha, you guys are so bold, who am I?"

Silke stood up from his throne abruptly and glared angrily: "I am Silke III, the pharaoh who rules the earth, your lord, and the earthly preacher of the father Nilo, how dare you be rude to me?"

His physique has changed greatly, he is taller than everyone else, not to mention, his exposed upper body is even more powerful, living like a mythical giant god, and his eyes are more powerful than the most terrible lion on the ground, and he is almost about to come and devour people.

As soon as he opened his mouth and roared, the entire hall rumbled, and the heads of the more than twenty soldiers in front of him exploded, their eardrums were torn, and blood flowed out of their ears.

Where is there still the power to resist, just like this roar, the twenty or so soldiers all fell to the ground in pain, the priests who were far away also staggered, the high priest was also in his sixties after all, he was shocked by the sound and lost his sense of balance, dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

"Whoever is rude to me is disrespectful to the Father, and you will be sentenced to death immediately!"

The wind was like a raging, Silk's physique was like a giant, but he moved faster than a leopard, he pulled up the wind, and instantly arrived at the group of soldiers under the throne, and before anyone could see the movement clearly, twenty or so soldiers flew out in the blink of an eye, all of them had broken ribs, and they were miserable, and some of them even had their heads broken into pieces, and they died on the spot.

The priests were frightened when they saw it, and they all ran out of the city without caring if this was the real Pharaoh or not.

The high priest was also frightened, and endured the nausea, got up and fled.

"Still dare to escape?"

Silke killed more than twenty people, and he only felt more comfortable than ever, and these palace guards were more respectful to the high priest than to him, and he had long felt very unhappy, but due to the limitations of strength, he had to endure it.

But now there is no need to endure it anymore.

Looking at the back of the high priest fleeing in panic, Silke smiled cruelly and kicked the spear on the ground at random.

The spear polished in bronze flew out in a flash, spanning the entire hall in an instant, and a spear hit the high priest in the back, directly carrying his entire body and flying, past all the priests, and nailed to the entrance of the main hall.

By this time, the high priest was not dead, groaning in pain, and trying to pull the spear off with both hands, but how could he, nailed to the ground, do such a thing, it was all in vain, and frightened the group of priests so that their faces turned pale, and they stopped fleeing.

"Who would dare to question your pharaoh?"

The rumbling sound was still heard from inside the hall, and the priests looked back tremblingly and watched Silke sit back on his throne, as if he didn't care if they would run away.

Seeing the fate of the high priest, who would dare to run away?

One by one, they all knelt down, buried their heads in the ground, and kissed the floor desperately, as a way of bowing down to the one on the throne.

Silk's cold gaze swept over each of the priests, he wanted to kill all the priests impulsively, but fortunately he held back, he understood that killing people was simple, but after all, he still needed these priests to help him rule the kingdom of the pharaohs, without this group of priests, the whole country would be paralyzed.

God wants me to build a temple......

In that case, I simply convert everyone......

All must believe in Nilo the Father, and those who do not believe will be hanged!

Raise up another group of priests who are faithful to me......

Silke couldn't help but laugh.

With the miracles bestowed by the Father, he is now powerful enough to kill any opponent, and whoever dares to disobey will be killed!

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In another high-dimensional world far away, Lu Li watched this scene from the perspective of God.

"This kid...... It's a bit psychologically perverted.,I didn't see it before.。 ”

Lu Li immediately didn't care, children have been suppressed for a long time, and their personalities will be abnormal, not to mention that Silke is a pharaoh, the ruler of a country is so aggrieved by being controlled, and he is deceived by a group of priests, once released, it is normal to vent a few times.

As long as it doesn't delay his plans.