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Seven years later

There was chaos in the royal palace of ancient Egypt, blood, wailing, laughter, and fighting, forming a picture of hell Shura, the younger brother of the current pharaoh unexpectedly launched a rebellion, killed the current pharaoh, and successfully took control of the royal palace of ancient Egypt, except for the palace where the princess Nefertis of ancient Egypt was located, the rest of the palaces all fell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ:3wし

"Nephthys, Yatum, my dear nieces and nephews, surrender to you all, I can guarantee that you will not die. Outside the palace gates, a man with a bit of imagination like Atum shouted triumphantly, he thought he had won the battle, and if it weren't for the thousand-year-old bricks representing the Pharaoh's token, he wouldn't have made such a great effort. He had already thought that as long as he got the thousand-year-old building blocks, he would immediately kill the pair of sisters and brothers and cut down the grass and roots.

"Amos, do you think we're as brainless as you are?" Nefertis, who was standing in front of the door, mocked, "I'm afraid you'll kill us as soon as we surrender." "Nephthys never knew how to write the word mercy when it came to the enemy.

"You ......" Amos was angry, he didn't expect his usually elegant and dignified niece to be so ruthless, he simply tore his face, "You still have a little hope of living if you hand over the millennium bricks now, otherwise, I don't mind forging another millennium brick, make a decision now." ”

Atum, who was hiding in the palace, was full of humiliation, obviously he was the future pharaoh of Egypt, but he could only hide in the palace and rely on his sister's protection to survive, he felt heavy in his heart, and felt a deep resentment for his weakness, why am I so weak, why can't I be stronger, if I am strong enough, I don't have to let my sister stand in front of me.

The words from Nefertis sent by the maid became the final blow to break through Atum's psychological defense, "Atum, I will lead people to stop Amos as much as possible, you take Mahad and they go quickly." ”

Hearing Nephthys's words, Atum's mind completely fell into madness, and his dark purple eyes emitted a terrifying glow, whether it is anyone, god or demon, please give me great power, I am willing to give everything I have in exchange.

When Yatum screamed in his heart, the blue pendant around his neck emitted a faint blue light, and as the thoughts in Yatum's heart gradually became stronger, the blue light became more and more intense. Atum was awakened by a strong light, and he looked at the pendant around his neck, which was said to be from the Far East, and said in a bewitching voice, "Can you help me make my wish come true?" ”

The pendant seemed to understand Atum's words, and the blue light reached the extreme, turning into a pillar of light and rising into the sky, as if setting up a road to the sky, taking Atum to the distant other side. The corners of Nephthys's mouth outside the palace hooked a shallow arc, and everything else depends on his brother's play.

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"Brother, this Atum seems to be the king of the game three thousand years later, do you like it?" Nefertis abandoned the etiquette of a princess, and directly collapsed on the sofa and looked at Xingxuan who was drinking tea opposite.

"Ah Wu, do you just want to stuff people for me like that, don't you have a good impression of them?" Xing Xuan was very helpless about the obsession of Dongfang Dance, which had not dissipated after experiencing two worlds, but became stronger and stronger.

"But brother, you haven't found anyone to accompany you in the two worlds, aren't you lonely?" Dongfang Wu looked at Xingxuan who was careless. Dongfang Dance will always remember Xingxuan's indifferent and ruthless appearance in front of the Great Dao, because loneliness will be indifferent. Knowing that those people on Xuantian Island had such and such shortcomings, he still chose to keep them, just because he was reluctant. Even Chu Zihang, who was made by the Great Dao himself, became a flawed product because he had too much ambition, perfection is actually a sin, and Xingxuan is the representative of perfection.

Is it lonely?Xing Xuan's hand paused, and then he said casually: "When loneliness has become a habit, then loneliness is like that." "Yes, he's used to being alone.

Seeing that Xingxuan was unmoved, Dongfang Wu went straight out, she came to Xingxuan's side and shook his arm vigorously, "Brother, you just agree to come down, anyway, Yatum is very good-looking, and his personality has not yet been shaped, so you can accept him." In order to get Xingxuan to agree, she didn't even want her face directly, and learned from the little girl to be coquettish.

"Okay, I got it, I'll try again. Xingxuan understood the intention of Dongfang Dance, and he really admired the future Atum, so he agreed to give it a try.

"Very good, brother, let's discuss your appearance, I think so, you can do this, balabalabala......" Dongfang Mai saw Xingxuan agree, and said excitedly about his plan.

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Atum followed the pillar of light to a strange room, this room had a lot of things he had never seen, and the king's education made him subconsciously calm down in a strange place.

"Do you want power?" An ethereal voice came from behind Yatum, with a hint of bewilderment in his voice, and Atum immediately turned around and saw a man in a white robe, whose face seemed to have a layer of fog, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Who are you?" asked Atum warily.

"Do you want power?" the man didn't answer Yatum's question, instead repeating his previous words.

"Yes, I want power. Atum remembered why he was here, and his instincts told him that this man could give him the strength he wanted.

"What would you like to give in exchange?" the demagogy in his voice intensified, as if urging him to give everything he had.

"I'm willing to give everything I have in exchange for power, even if it comes at the cost of my soul. "Yatum is not fooled, he knows exactly what the decision he is making represents. The gods didn't show up when I needed them most, so let me trade my soul for power from this unknown guy in front of me.

"Hehe, interesting. The person in front of him laughed, and Yatum had to admit that this person's voice was really good, "Then, let's make a contract, what I want is you, the pharaoh of the eighteenth dynasty of Egypt, Yatum, your body, your soul, will belong to me from the moment you make the contract, are you sure you won't regret it?"

"I don't regret it. ”

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