"The time has come."

Fierce winds surged, and black sandstorms poured out from the depths of the sandbar and expanded into the realm of civilization. The main battlefield of Egypt is close at hand, and the Egyptian army is fighting against the army of Carthage. And the huge mythical beast was summoned by the pharaoh to show off his power to the hovering dragon, to the queen of Carthage, to the astrologer hidden in the shadows.

Golden pterosaurs, red wyverns, blue giants.

The protection that Yahweh had inflicted on them had visibly faded, and they showed signs of decline, and they looked in the direction of the sandstorm.

"I am the Lord of War, the God of Storms and Deserts."

From the depths of the sandstorm, the minions of the god's body poked out. Seth's true body is revealed here, and it has absorbed the war realm and returned to the level of the strong four at this moment, and it is not much closer to the four high realms in its heyday!

"O reincarnation, the time has come to fulfill the promise. Now, witness the power of Seth! ”

With its waving hands, there is a black sandstorm that stretches for thousands of kilometers.

It did not break the promise.

It is played by two together.

On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, and it is normal to have some accidental injuries. And as long as the reincarnators are still sane, they will have to pay a higher price for their vital power!

It's confident.

The power it unleashes is overwhelming—a dark sandstorm rolls up the land and rivers like stickers. It deliberately controlled the release of its power, so that everyone else on the battlefield could see that the land of Egypt, which had not collapsed even in the battle with Carthage, had broken into slag like a paper shredder.

"Seth!" It heard the Pharaoh's cry of rage—the golden pterodactyl and the red wyvern, who had been fighting the eastern dragon of the Samsara a moment before, turned around in unison, propped up the protective barrier, and spewed out the glow of the sun and the storm against it.

Yes...... A mortal.

One...... A slightly more powerful mortal.

Pharaohs were supposed to be living gods, and they were living gods because they represented Horus. It is an extension of the authority of the sun god.

But now......

"Horus is dead." The storm pressed down. "Mortals, before the Lord of War, stand aside."

The golden dragon collapsed, and the red dragon shattered.

A black storm tore at the kingdom of Egypt, and the glow from Mount Sinai said nothing.

Perhaps that was because the land of Egypt was not important to the lord of Mount Sinai. It is also possible that even if Seth plays both, it will be considered to meet Yawei's needs as long as it enters the game. The dark storm continued forward, knocking the pharaoh to the ground and taking the wingless dragon from the east into the target.

That's a mighty dragon.

But it's the dragon's bloodline, not the dragon itself—the reincarnation that dominates the dragon's body is nothing more than a weak individual young enough to be considered a baby among the dragons. He hadn't even developed much of the potential of that bloodline. After all, he is just a mortal thing, and he can't even surpass the most basic subtleties of mortal dust!

- but an ant.

- Well, even if it's a warning.

- The reincarnators must re-evaluate the situation, and the tuition fee is naturally the price of blood.

The idea of keeping hands is only for a moment. It immediately melted like spring snow under the white light in Seth's eyes—the pitch-black storm did not hesitate in the slightest, it continued to move forward, and after a slight struggle and resistance, it tore apart the bones and blood of the Eastern Dragon in a small sandstorm like Ling Chi!

An ant was crushed to death.

And the storm continues to move forward, whether it is Egypt or Carthage, it will destroy it!

…………………………

- Pain.

- The feeling of a thousand cuts is more painful than expected.

In the midst of the storm, in the midst of the shattered, Cheng Xiao's thinking was like a fragment of gradual thinking.

He also thought his mission was simple.

He also thought that the Egyptians had only been deceived for a short time, and that they would soon return to normal under the layout of the wise men.

He also thought that he could restrain his strength and use his strength not to destroy the entire Egyptian environment, and to engage in a less thorough confrontation with the pharaoh with whom he had a certain friendship.

He thought he could do it, because Chu Xuan didn't ask him to definitely defeat the Egyptians—his task was to delay the Egyptians on the battlefield here. Other than that, he is free to use his creative ideas.

After all, he had been in contact with this group of Egyptians for quite a long time—he had spent the most time in Egypt when the Ten Plagues were operating. He did a lot of work to protect the Egyptians.

So......

- Pay the price now. Cheng Xiao.

- If you had done your best from the start, maybe the situation would have been different.

Thoughts turned.

He didn't know why he was still able to think.

The whole body is filled with nothing but the sharp pain of being cut infinitely, and there is only this wonderful reason. And he knew that even if he really went all out, it wouldn't have much impact on the current battle situation.

- I'm too weak after all.

He is the most powerful in his whole body, only the bloodline. And when he knew the price of the high-level bloodline in the six worlds. He even had an instinctive resistance to the dragon blood that developed Candle Nine Yin.

He had already given it his all.

Even if you grit your teeth and fight a little harder. It won't have any impact on the outcome of the battle.

After all...... He has no way to harden his heart against individuals who seem to be just being controlled, who have just gone astray, and who still have some friendship with him.

- Because they're not bad enough, I'm naturally not 'good enough'.

- Because the so-called 'balance' is just that.

Balance.

Cheng Xiao's concept, since its establishment, is balance. He was able to check his own bloodline because of his balance, and he was able to suppress the instinctive development of his bloodline, rather than being directly pushed stronger by the S-level bloodline like Zhan Lan. And he was also restrained because of his balance, and until the balance was broken, he would not be able to touch a more powerful force at all.

After all, if the Demon King is not evil enough. There's no need for the brave to get stronger, do you?

So......

- So now, is the balance disrupted?

A voice rang out from the depths of his mind. The voice had the same tone as him.

"Ah, ruined." Cheng Xiao said softly. He sensed a familiar power, it was Zhu Wen, who was trying to repair her body with the breath of the Time Dragon.

That really helped him.

But in addition to Zhu Wen, his own decision-making is more important!

"Strictly speaking, I've been holding my breath all the time." He said. Giant dragon-like apparitions emerged from his perception as he whispered. The pain of being chopped was silently gone, and he heard the wails of the hundreds of billions of individual cells before they died, and their struggles.

His body wanted to come back to life.

His cells wanted to reassemble their shells in the storm.

He was not qualified to interfere in this process, because he did not yet have the power to penetrate into the subtleties.

But now...... The balance has been upset. And it is imperative to rebuild the balance.

"So, I can't go to Middle-earth, and I'm going to have to fight the Egyptians here. How can I get out of it? ”

Cheng Xiao opened his eyes.

Candle Nine Yin lowered his eyes.

Open your eyes for day, close your eyes for night. In other words, as long as day and night still exist, then the candle dragon should exist in the world!

"What!?" - He looked at Seth, who was visibly stunned.

He and his newfound power surged together!

………………………………

"It has dragged on for a long time."

In the conference room, Chu Xuan lifted his brush and painted the silver dragon gold.

"It's also a good use."

(End of chapter)