As dawn approached, His Highness Khufu, accompanied by the loyal chief of the guard, went to the platform at the highest point of the solar ship's hull, which was supposed to be the area where the combat radar had been set up, but the thing was thrown out in the impact of the fall, and now there were some Songhai elites nearby looking for the precious thing.

So the platform seemed empty, but Murphy was standing here.

He had unloaded his heavy Warlord armament with the help of the Warframe Maintenance Pod in the Solar Ship, and he would be standing on the edge of the platform in that perfect quality Grinny Lion Leather Armor, holding on to the railing and letting the night breeze blow through his long hair.

A pair of eyes looked into the distance, as if waiting for a message from the wind.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this scene is like a thought-provoking sculpture that illustrates certain ideas about war.

"Why are you standing here?"

His Royal Highness Khufu asked softly with a respectful gesture:

"This doesn't quite fit the demeanor of a hero who just saved the continent, shouldn't you wait in the command room for news of victory?"

"Victory is predestined, Your Highness."

Murphy looked back at the somewhat squeamish Crown Prince of Songhai, he reached out and stroked his black hair flying in the wind, and said:

"If you can't win with the use of God's scepter, it can only be said that the world has come to destruction, and it is the second weapon in the Creator's arsenal."

"That kind of thing that can seriously injure or even kill gods is ranked second?"

His Royal Highness Khufu exclaimed:

"With the destructive power that can reshape the landscape, it can be a real weapon against civilization."

"No, no, no, the reshaping of the ground and the direct impact blast are only the most inconspicuous of all the powers of God's Scepter, my Highness."

Murphy recalled the explanatory texts he had just read on the launch pad, and he corrected:

"Its true destructive power comes from the high concentration of genesis energy crystals loaded in its explosive parts, which are weaponized by the forces used to create all things, and when it hits, it inflicts high-energy purification on the target and all creations directly associated with it.

That purification is directly applied at the level of existence, and it is a force that is more terrifying than real harm.

This means that it cannot be exempted or defended against by any means, and once hit, the target can only withstand full purge until the attack ends.

Creation energy already has all kinds of magical effects, so when the weaponized high-concentration crystallization explodes, it will also erase all known physical laws within its effective range at the same time, and all time, space and physical rules will be invalid at the moment of explosion, and then everything existing within the explosion range will be instantly reshaped according to the rules set by the Creator."

He looked at His Highness Khufu's dazed eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and concluded in a succinct tone:

"The Scepter of God will trigger a mini-Genesis at the drop point, my Highness, this weapon is not used against all the enemies that exist in the physical world, it is a strategic weapon left by the Creator to deter the shadows of subspace.

Once the Shadows of Subspace enter the physical world in their most destructive ontological form and attempt to destroy the world, then a God's Scepter is the best response to their crazy ambitions.

From its launch, I also understood that this drama of 'the arrival of the evil god' was nothing more than a temptation for the chaotic forces of subspace to the material world.

Did you understand?

The Lord of the Hunt is just a pawn!

The really dangerous things behind him wanted to see if the world was still protected after the Creator left, and they got the most direct response as they wished, and the wild dogs were beaten in the head with a stick, which was enough to teach them to be cautious.

I don't think we'll have to worry about the Lord of the Hunt coming back to the physical world for a long time to come. ”

"Well, I understand if you explain it that way."

His Royal Highness Khufu replied with some weakness, but then he asked in a low voice:

"Can you still launch a similar attack?"

"Yes, the Creator's 'Deterrence Arsenal' is plentiful, so I'm going to send another shot at somewhere in the Dark Mountains in a moment, destroying something that disgusts me to show my joy of victory."

Murphy put his hands behind his back and said solemnly:

"This also means that some of the guys who have been hiding their heads and tails are going to be unlucky, just as their subspace masters have received a clear response from the Creator, and I will also use this brilliant fireworks to officially send them a signal to go to war."

"Wow, although I don't know who you want to attack with such a weapon, but when you say this, you suddenly have the momentum that the Creator Chosen should have!"

His Royal Highness Khufu praised:

"It's like the legends of the greats."

"You're a fool of you, and I actually prefer a more nickname than the name chosen by the Creator."

Murphy glanced at the silver-gray gauntlet device on his left arm, and he whispered:

"Call me 'Sword Bearer of the Creator,' and in the Age of Deterrence, we should use this more aggressive word as a reminder to our enemies not to act rashly."

"Well, it's a little more aggressive than the Chosen One, but I'm curious that you just said that the Scepter of God is only the second-highest weapon in the arsenal left by the Creator."

Khufu asked:

"And what about the number one weapon? What kind of damage can it cause? Forgive me for my young curiosity, but as the most loyal follower of the Creator, I still hope for a little bit of inspiration from His Excellency the Sword Bearer. ”

"You won't see it."

Murphy smiled and said in a meaningful tone:

"When I need to use it, it means that all our struggles and battles have lost their meaning, and I guess the creator left it behind not so that we could use it against anyone, but to give us, the latecomers, a chance to preserve our last dignity with a beam of light instead of cowardly pleas for mercy before all things perish.

Yes.

A weapon that can completely shatter and erase all existence in your knowledge when activated, a weapon to kill yourself and die with your enemies

Hmm, what I've been waiting for has already appeared!

Listen, Your Highness.

Listen to the cheers of the wind, the pre-dawn world is crying, the evil god is dead! Under the relentless onslaught of the godslayers, the lord of the dog hunt has fallen, and we. Win!

Rejoice.

In the name of everything you can think of, rejoice. ”

His Highness pricked up his ears but didn't hear anything from the howling wind, but he didn't doubt the declaration of victory of the handsome vampire who had mysteriously appeared in front of him and turned the tide thousands of miles away.

Then His Excellency the Crown Prince raised his hand and raised his glass to Murphy in the gesture of holding the wine glass, and said:

"In the name of Your Excellency the Creator's Sword Bearer, congratulations on the great deeds and victories you have just created with your own hands, Lord Murphy."

"Congratulations also to you who were able to defeat the evil god on the first expedition and returned victoriously, Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you will definitely become a legend of the Songhai Empire, I have seen that scene."

——

Just as Murphy and Khufu were blowing each other's business and celebrating each other, in the far east, in the sky-high building built by the highest mountain peak in the Heavenly Capital, where the Supreme Dragon Emperor was located, the astrologers of the Qin Heavenly Prison were busy using various instruments to observe everything that was happening in the Dark Mountain Range.

It's not just an observation.

As the eyes of the Dragon Emperor to see the world, these astrologers dressed in black with star crowns still have an important task on their shoulders today, and their observations will directly determine whether or not the ancient kingdom of Callum will directly participate in this black plague.

Soldiers, national affairs also.

Therefore, even the astromagicians who have seen a lot of big scenes are under pressure today, and there are almost no other noises echoing in the entire high-rise building, except for the sound of footsteps and calculations colliding and the sound of the astrolabe moving.

Guarding the door was a moon vulture knight, ready to send the conclusions of these stargazers to the Dragon Emperor.

This oppressive atmosphere was completely broken by a high-pitched shout until the arrival of a certain moment, and a gray-bearded stargazer put down his astrolabe and shouted:

"Record! Record! The blood-hunting creatures born from the slaughter have been eradicated by the Heavenly Light Arrow! The sea of stars shook, the kingdom of God shattered, the ways He fashioned were worn away, and the stars of iniquity collapsed beyond observation before a few breaths.

He died! ”

"Confirm again. No, check it at least three times! His Majesty has not yet slept, and he is still waiting for news in the Yuque Palace. ”

Another majestic voice rang out, suppressing the noise in the star-picking skyscraper.

Then the sound of the calculation chip and the astrolabe sounded again, and after the pillar incense, the results of the calculations from different sources were presented to Lord Kantenji, who also pinched a strange divination object that shimmered with starlight and calculated it several times.

The results were exactly right.

A blood-light disaster disappeared like this, who would have thought that just a few hours ago, the bad trend of the situation would directly alarm the Supreme Dragon Emperor.

"Quick! Send the message to the Moonvulture Warriors and ask them to present it to His Majesty's table! The Twelve Demon Slayer Divine Monarchs didn't have to be activated, and the Dragonborn generals of the Western Legion were able to rest in peace. By the way, let the Tianzhou Division hurry up and bring down their broken ships!

Don't you see that the people of Tiandu are frightened? ”

Master Kentenji let out a sigh of relief.

He really doesn't want to fight, especially if he doesn't make trouble this time, he still has to dispatch the twelve golden gods who are guarding the country's fortunes all over the border, although that thing is easy to use, if they are gathered together regardless of casualties, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to kill an ignorant Mao God who recklessly broke into the material world.

But every time such a country's heavy weapon is activated, the treasury will be severely depleted, and the last time the Twelve Divine Monarchs were used to assist Haiyuan Tianzun's human body to exterminate the filth during the Dagon Rebellion, the world will only praise how powerful the Twelve Divine Monarchs are, but they don't know that that battle almost emptied His Majesty's internal treasury.

As a good courtier of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, he naturally has to make long-term plans for His Majesty's dynasty at all times.

After this urgent message was sent out, Master Kentenji had just been busy pouring himself a cup of hot tea, but before he could soothe his nerves, a report was delivered to him.

"My lord, the birthday banquet of the Pharaoh of the Songhai Empire is just two months away, and those feminine blood creatures of the Inner Court Division told him that His Majesty will send a prince to watch the birthday ceremony on behalf of the national dynasty this time, and we have to quickly calculate the auspicious time."

"Urge, urge, rush! Can't you just let me finish a cup of tea? Which prince is it going to? ”

"The person has not yet been decided, but I heard that Your Majesty wants the Prince of the Western Realm to go over in person, and by the way, strengthen the contact between my Heavenly Empire and those small barbarian states around me. Anyway, didn't those northern Yankees send people to meet them a while ago and want to fight the autumn wind?

Alas, this troubled world is coming, and I don't know if this demonic wind will blow into my country. ”

"Go! Don't talk too much about things that shouldn't worry about you, you only know that it's the North Yankees, but you don't know who it is, hey, it's going to scare you to death if you say it. The queen of the North Yankee is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and she actually had the courage to throw away her own court and come in person, and she was especially favored by His Majesty, and she was encouraged by Haosheng.

But this is a major national event, and it is not our turn to look at the stars and say more.

Alas, the first priority in our line of work is to be strict-mouthed, and you must not talk nonsense when you shouldn't say it, otherwise you will lose your head at least and the whole family will suffer.

But since the person who went to the Songhai Empire to celebrate his birthday in the yellow sand this time was Prince Bai of the Western Realm, the pillar of the country, it really had to be calculated.

Quick, let the others stop fishing and get to work.

Get off work early. ”

"It's working overtime until dawn, my lord, why don't you give everyone a vacation tomorrow to go to a few rounds of cards?"

"Play cards, play cards, know how to play cards every day! Your Majesty is to let you play cards every day? That's how you served Your Majesty? Hum! The others will have a holiday tomorrow, and your kid will continue to be on duty, if you neglect your duties and make an accident, see if the old man doesn't pull your skin off! ”

"Oh, my lord, the last time we played cards together, you asked me to help you make a pit, and the colleague you don't like is not like this!"

"Say it again! I said that the first priority in this line of work is to be strict with your mouth, I think you really don't get in oil and salt! ”

There was a false alarm on the side of the Heavenly Empire, and at the same time, in the yellow sand on the other side of the world, the pharaoh of the Songhai Empire also received a first-hand report from the royal astrologer.

The Lord of the Hunt has been slain by the Chosen of Creation and the Millennial Lord with a secret method! A catastrophe disappears.

Seeing this report, the pharaoh breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man is also miserable, and he is about to have a birthday, but he can't sleep night after night because of this bad thing, mainly because his pampered little son will be on the battlefield, and it is not good to be a parent.

But it's a good thing that it ended well.

As for the reason for rejoicing, it is similar to the ancient country of the East.

"Tell the kings of Hades for me, they don't have to fight."

Pharaoh put his staff aside, rubbed his aching neck, and said to the attendant beside him:

"Then I will ask the Sun Holy City to suspend the ceremony of activating the 'Giant God Soldier', and the other Sun Ships will return to Hong Kong after disarming their combat readiness, and the 'Holy Relic' that has been taken out will be sent back to the Creation Holy City to re-apply the seal. Look at this, if it weren't for Lord Pa Ying turning the tide again, otherwise it would really not make people happy. ”

"But Your Majesty, according to the information sent back by His Highness Khufu through the communication of the Solar Ship, he has confirmed that the Governor of Translasia, His Excellency Earl Murphy of the Blood Vulture Clan, is the Chosen One of the Creators."

A black-robed pharaoh's retainer approached and whispered:

"The safe passage of this event also depends on the Chosen One activating the holy relic called the 'Scepter of God' on the solar ship, it is said that only he can control the power that is enough to destroy the city and destroy the country, if there are holy relics on the Origin Vanguard, doesn't that mean that the rest of the solar ships also have similar holy relics.

This is a very high risk and you may need to think about it early. ”

"Thinking about what? What do you want me to think? Let's make it clearer, Vadiyeh. ”

Pharaoh Songhai, who was in the prime of life, leaned on his throne and closed his eyes, and in his rest he whispered:

"The Songhai people are followers of the Creator, and when they are given the grace of honor, they must serve our God from the soul, and if the Lord Murphy is indeed the chosen of the Creator, then he is the master of the Songhai people's destiny.

Neither you nor I can change this, nor should we!

The Songhai people are not a rampant inferior race, nor are they treacherous and deceitful people, and if the Lord Murphy was born at the mission of the Creator, then it is all we have to do our best to assist him rather than hinder him.

Of course, I can understand your concerns.

Just as the coyotes of the desert follow their cunning leaders, and only the fiercest lions rule the oases, we must think a lot about the survival of the kingdom before leaving the future of our father's empire to the Chosen One

Message for my child, who won a big victory on his first expedition.

Let him send an invitation to Governor Murphy in my name to come and attend my birthday celebration in two months' time.

I need to interview Lord Murphy to determine if he is worthy of being followed by the Songhai people. ”

The Pharaoh's consideration made the loyal courtier nod, although he was still apprehensive but it was not suitable to speak at this time, and after a few seconds, the courtier, without disturbing His Majesty's rest, whispered:

"But Your Majesty, the Origin Vanguard has fallen, and General Bhopal reports that it will take months to regain air even if it is repaired in place, and that the chaos on the Genoa Peninsula will not end anytime soon.

If you take the sea route, I am afraid that it will be too late. ”

"Then send my flagship to Transencia to meet Governor Murphy. He is the successor chosen by the Creator, he is the master of the Songhai people, and he deserves such courtesy. ”

(End of chapter)