In the legends since ancient times, there have been countless cases of people defeating powerful monsters, and there are many countries where people have defeated gods and defeated heavens, why can weak humans have such a record? But if you think about the history of human development, it is a history of fighting against powerful enemies, in ancient caves, humans invented spears, which allowed them to defeat not only large animals such as mammoths, but also apex predators such as saber-toothed tigers, and thus humans turned from prey to predators, and the reason for this is simply human nature - intelligence and hatred.

Today the desert ushered in a rare rainy day, the herdsmen cheered the precious rain, the camels took refuge in the canopies, the market vendors covered white linen in jars to prevent the rainwater from flowing in, and the soldiers patrolled the streets, rain or shine to carry out the pharaoh's orders.

Garcello tightened his scarf and kept his head down to keep the soldiers from noticing, and as he walked through the bazaar, he approached the corner of the residential area, and in front of the door he looked around to make sure that no one was following, and he had to be careful at every step, because today was an important day.

"Old Gama died, and last night, his body was separated. ”

As soon as he entered the gate Garcello and removed his scarf, the tears could no longer be stopped, from expressionless to sad kneeling like the collapse of a dam, the young man passed through most of the royal city, endured for a long time, and finally could not hold on in front of his companions any longer.

"Get up, my brother, tell me what's going on," a man of about forty years of age helped him up, a man covered in scars, and it was evident from the respectful eyes of the people next to him that the small group in the room was centered on this man.

"Last night I went to old Gama on time to collect the day's information, and before I could get to the tavern, I saw a group of soldiers rushing in the distance," Gasero's frightened eyes seemed to reflect the tragedy of the night.

"I know something is wrong, old Gama is definitely in danger, but ..... But......" he clenched his fist and struck on his knee, "I was still too cowardly, I didn't dare to rush in, but I hid by the wall under the side window of the tavern, and watched the reflection of the fire on the wall, and the soldiers rushed in and killed many people, until later they pulled an old man by the collar, and I recognized it from the shadow, it was old Gama, and the soldier yelled at him to hand over our names and positions, and he refused, and the result was ........ When they got impatient they pressed him to the ground, and I couldn't help but peek out the window, two strong soldiers bound his hands and legs, and another soldier pointed his axe at old Gama's neck....... And then ........."

When they were gone, I climbed in and found his head under a chair. ”

............

Not only here, but every day there are bloody tragedies in all parts of the royal capital, under the iron-blooded puppet regime of the Apocalypse, the resistance organization was massacred, Garence thinks that these ordinary people's organizations are not to worry, no matter what, it is impossible to be the opponent of himself and the Apocalypse, in fact, he forgot about the existence of this group of people fifty years ago, but the Apocalypse sometimes finds time to clean up by the way, of course, it is precisely because of this that these people can survive until now, although the gap between them between the pure forces is insurmountable, but if God intervenes, it is difficult to say........

5 km southwest of Valley of the Kings

There has always been a hidden altar of Horus, left over from the Scorpion King's unification of Egypt, and now it is hidden in the dust, but today a group of people visited it again.

The masked man fumbled on the stone door, his hand reaching into the gap at the edge, and with a hard slam of the stone door, it slowly descended with a click, "The wisdom of the ancients," the masked man sighed to his companions beside him, "I didn't expect that their slumbering legacy became our lifeline, what an irony." ”

"Not soon, as long as Horus comes, this false god will be finished, and then all of Egypt will be free, and you and I will be able to return to normal life. ”

"No, you don't understand," the masked man shook his head, "I can't go back, it's my responsibility to cause all this, he's the demon I unleashed!" The masked man finally took off his golden mask, a glaring wound on his weather-beaten face slashing down his right eye.

"What do you mean by that, Tramondo?"

"I'm not called Tramondo," the masked man's eyes seemed to recall the past. My name is Ambers, I am the general of the First Dynasty, the white-haired demon is the child of the queen at that time, she entrusted this child to me before she died, as the last loyal general of the dynasty, I swore to use my life to protect the safety of that child, like the blessing of the gods, that child grew up fast, in just two years he grew into a young man, I once thought that he would become a prince of the ages, a beloved pharaoh of the world, but I did not expect that this was the most failed decision I ever made in my life, that day Ozmandis's army attacked our house and he tried his best to protect me, but I was accidentally assassinated from a cliff by an assassinI thought I was dead, and it was, I was dead for a long time, until one day I woke up again and found myself in a dark hole**, from which I could hear the sound of the waves, and I knew that this must be under the cliff where I died. ”

"The joy of resurrection took possession of my brain, I tried my best to escape and meet him, I found a stone from nearby and began to dig against the rock wall, I found that my strength was greater and my endurance was better, listening to the sound of the tide, I knew that I had been digging for two days without eating or drinking without the slightest tiredness, and I kept digging until a light came into my vision.

"I went out, I was going to look for him, but I wasn't sure if the pseudo-pharaoh was dead, so I disguised myself a little and went to Memphis with a stolen cloak, but when I got there, I didn't see the peaceful and prosperous world I hoped for, I heard that the pharaoh was waging war everywhere, and my heart chuckled, I thought, isn't the pseudo-pharaoh dead, is he defeated? So, I found a tavern, pretending to be a traveler returning to Egypt, and asked the Pharaoh about the time, but I was shocked because the name was neither a pseudo-pharaoh nor the child, it was a surname I had never heard of, and in order to find out all this, I found a job in the tavern and settled down, got married, and had children, until one day the army was sent to a place in the north in large numbers, and I followed them quietly, and from their conversation, I learned that they were not an army at all, but an organization called the Brotherhood of the Aegis, this time to Israel in the north, and there I saw him, and I finally knew that he was all playing tricks, it was the pharaoh he controlled, it was the war he started, it was he who took the lives of countless people, but I saw that duel, his battle with the gray-skinned giant, the giant who was omnipotent in the heavens and the earth didn't even have a chance to fight back in front of him, I knew he was too strong, he was already intoxicated with power, he was not a blessing from some god, he was a cursed demon........"