The sun god Amun, one of the three great sun gods of Egypt, resides in the city of light, Hermopolitan, and holds the name of nearly a third of Ra.

With the sun at its core, it is a very powerful deity with regard to light, sacredness, noon, and so on.

Before Yuan Qingwei achieved the status of the main god, Amon was second only to the sun god Atum, who derived the authority of dawn, time, hope, and life, and was the incarnation of the primordial water god, and the moon god Ahe was not necessarily his opponent.

In Yuan Qingwei's calculations, the main god-level game authority that fused most of the power of the Yin world was not necessarily his opponent in a head-on battle.

After all, in Egypt, the power of the sun was too great.

Therefore, in the face of the chasing sun god Amun, Yuan Qingwei did not go out directly to meet him, but stood on the top of his holy land, looked at Amon who was sitting on the sun gold boat, and said, "Amon, do you really want to fight with me?" ”

"The god of games! I should have asked you this sentence! Are you really going to war with me over Tut? ”

Amon on the golden ship of the sun, opened his mouth plainly, but Yuan Qingwei squinted his eyes slightly, in his eyes, this Amun's brilliance is very extreme, in addition to the blazing feeling of infinite light and heat that normal sun gods will have, the sacredness and extremeness are really highly overlapping with the Lord of Holy Light in the main world.

No wonder the character is so domineering! Yuan Qingwei recalled the mythological account of the Lord of Light, not so much as self-exaltation, but rather a guiding attitude that almost made his own voice heard with the absolute truth itself.

Although Amon is not at that level, this flat tone also makes Yuan Qingwei not like it very much.

"Whether we go to war or not depends on what you think! I'm more curious that Tut doesn't have a conflict with you! What are you targeting him so for? And, hiding from me, sneaking around the game world, isn't it too much! ”

Yuan Qingwei replied in the same flat tone, and the radiant divine light appeared, like an invisible diaphragm, which would block all the sun's brilliance from the outside.

Amun, who tried to infiltrate the game world with his brilliance and look for Tut's traces, was a little surprised: "My brilliance is the world's love for all things, and it should go deep into any land, without the slightest haze to speak of, and naturally it cannot be said to be sneaky." Still, it looks like you really want to go against me! ”

"It's not that I'm going to fight against you, it's that you're going to fight me! Amon, do you really want to do anything with me? As soon as the words of Yuan Qing Wei fell, the sun god Amon turned into a round of great sun hanging high in the void, emitting infinite light and heat in a majestic manner!

The divine power quickly filled the surroundings, squeezing towards Yuan Qingwei little by little.

Yuan Qing raised his eyes slightly, and twisted void vortices appeared in the void, in which there were copies of the game world, and these spaces were layered with the vortex and filled the void.

Amon radiated light, twisting in the vortex and shattering into hundreds of trillions of fragments of light, long and short, merging into one dungeon world after another.

"How can the light of the grain of rice be comparable to the sun? Do false things also want to carry the sun? ”

Amon saw that when he reached out and grabbed it, the endless light converged, condensed into a tiny sun in his palm, and slowly fell as his palm pressed down.

Yuan Qing was slightly startled, he found that he seemed to have underestimated this sun god, although the sun in the other party's eyes was a little extreme, but the light and heat contained in it had reached the level of the real sun.

In addition, the principles of the Tao are very perfect, so it can be said that such a small sun can be placed in some low-end worlds and exist as a real sun.

"God of the game, repent in the light of the sun!"

The miniature sun continued to sink, and the void made a muffled thunder explosion, and the rumbling sound was endless, and at the same time, the ultra-small sun was still expanding and contracting, just thinking of an explosive that was about to explode, and the suppressed ones could not be vented, but could only be refluxed and stacked, and finally formed a terrible energy reaction.

"The sun's radiance confesses, do you think there is anything remarkable about your hand alone?"

Yuan Qingwei stretched out his hands and staggered in mid-air, and the twisted void vortices around him were superimposed one after another, and one of the copy spaces merged with each other, entering a strange state of overlapping and overlapping.

In the end, it turned into a chaotic, invisible, and inexplicable strange void, and when the miniature sun fell into it, the oppressive force that gathered from all directions was to detonate it.

"Boom!"

In the layers of the void, the miniature sun that had been oppressed suddenly exploded, and the surging energy turned into a wave of energy, distorting the void and blooming with immeasurable destructive light.

For a while, these rays of light even overwhelmed the divine light on Amun's body, making many gods who were hiding in the shadows to observe the battle feel that their eyes were blinded by this pure brilliance.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you!"

Amon watched the Twisted Vortex Void reopen and reshape the dungeon world, which had been wiped out in the light, and immediately knew that his attack had not worked.

"It's not that you underestimated me! But before that, you never looked at me squarely! Amon, the sun is not absolutely supreme! Even if you are stronger than me, this is my holy place! After Yuan Qing finished speaking, his hands were slightly folded, and one vortex after another appeared in the void, and countless copies of the space appeared and disappeared densely.

In the end, the vortex and the copy space were all compressed inward with Yuan Qingwei's action of putting his hands together, forming a wave of chaos that continued to devour Amon's brilliance.

"It's just a little bit closer to the sun, do you think you can beat the sun?"

In the face of Yuan Qingwei's words, Amon showed anger, and blazing flames and brilliance continued to erupt from his body, but as Yuan Qingwei said before, this is his holy land, occupying too much geographical advantage.

Countless dungeon worlds are just trying to build one foundation after another, interlocking, layered, and connected with each other to form a formation that each has one superimposed on each other. After entering these worlds, the endless brilliance is constantly diluted, transferred, and differentiated, and finally absorbed by the Jianmu projection in the depths of the game world, turning into nectar on the branches and leaves, purifying the turbid breath accumulated in the netherworld, liberating more netherworld power, and strengthening the authority of Yuan Qingwei.

The strength and weakness changed, and Yuan Qingwei's hands kept closing together, just to suppress Amun, another ray of light that was also filled with the sun fell from the sky.