In the thousand years that Nephisset has hooked up with Cthun, generations of pharaohs must have learned a lot from the Old Gods.

As for whether it is useful or not, it is difficult to say, only after squeezing out this information first, and then slowly sorting it out.

Such a thing as collusion with the ancient gods can be guessed with the soles of the feet, and the pharaohs will certainly not be able to tell anyone else.

This meant that the information obtained by the Nephesette clan from their communication with the Old Gods would only be passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation of pharaohs.

The conversation between Sarean and Onexia piqued Takah's interest, but it also made him feel uneasy.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Onexia approaching him with a strange short knife in his hand, and his pupils behind the mask shrank suddenly.

"Mantujo's weapons? Why is it in your hands? ”

Onexia smiled and said, "You'll soon know the answer, now, feel the touch of the ancient god you've 'dreamed of'." ”

"Boom!"

With a smile on her face, Onexia stabbed the Dark Empire blade into Takaheng's left shoulder, and consciously weakened the seal of the Earth's guardian power, driving Saratas's consciousness to invade Takaheng's soul.

Originally, Takahan had a look of doubt and anticipation on his face, but as soon as the short knife entered his body, his expression immediately changed, and he became frightened.

"Nope! No!! It's not what I want! ”

Even Onexia herself didn't know what Taka Heng had seen, or at least certainly, it was definitely not a good thing.

The gods of the ancients are all talkative, and they like to whisper when they have nothing to do, no matter who they are.

After being held in the blade of the Dark Empire for a long time and unable to speak, once he was released from prison, Saratas released all the words accumulated during this time at once.

Even if it was just a fragment of a soul, the whispers of the old gods were not something that mere mortals could bear.

Faoris and Vadiye tortured him for several days, but nothing was found, and Taka Heng kept his face and identity tight, and did not provide any information.

Under the torture of Saratas's anger, Taka Heng, who had been in a good tone before, quickly burst into tears in his eyes and shook his head vigorously with a crazy expression.

"Nope! No! ”

"It's all fake, you can't scare me! Vomit! ”

"Nephesset's path is the right one, and the fragile mortal body can't ...... Ahhhh Don't let me see this! ”

Faoris and Vadiye looked at each other, a strange scene that made the two well-informed kings feel a little creepy.

Vadiye's brow furrowed as he stared at the short knife that had stabbed into Taka Heng's body, and the source of Taka Heng's transient attitude seemed to come from it.

"Envoy, what the hell is this weapon......"

Salian smiled softly, "The Blade of the Dark Empire of Saratas, a magic weapon captured from Mantujo, the Grand Chancellor of Neferset. ”

"This short knife is made from the claws of the Elder Gods, and the soul fragments of the Elder Gods are also housed in it."

"What?!"

Faoris and Vadiye's hair stood on end all over their bodies, like cats fried up, and they subconsciously retreated a few steps back, away from Onexia's side.

"Hehe~"

Salian chuckled meaninglessly: "I once heard a story, the name of the story is Ye Gong Haolong. ”

[Grass, Xiao Sa is about to start cultural export again. 】

[One thing to say, don't you think this dark pharaoh Takaheng is a typical example of Ye Gong's good dragon? 】

[Worship the ancient gods, thinking that they are omnipotent, but he has never really come into contact with the ancient gods, and he does not know what kind of existence they are. 】

[Once he knows the true information about the Elder God, he becomes this ghost. 】

When Onexia pulled the Dark Empire Blade out of Taka Heng's body, the once formidable pharaoh was already in tears, his whole body convulsed and he couldn't speak.

Curious, Onexia asked Saratas, who was housed in the daggers, "What did you let him see?" ”

Saratas: "I'm so good*¥#@!" You low-grade reptile, I order you to release me immediately......"

Onexia's face was expressionless as she re-strengthened the seal of the Earth's Guardian Power: "Hello Saratas, goodbye Saratas. ”

Sallian shook his head amusedly: "I said don't mess with the ancient gods, do you still expect it to say anything good?" ”

Onexia shrugged: "It's going to be a try, take your time, I'm sure I'll be able to make it smooth out one day." ”

Sallian rubbed his temples helplessly: "Be careful, don't be fooled by that guy." ”

"Peace of mind, I'm in control."

As Azadas had said, there was only a limit to what Saratas could do.

It has no direct control over the body of the wielder of the dagger, and can only instill all kinds of dark ideas into its master with constant force.

Zandu, who has lost the political struggle, has a very obvious gap in his heart, and it is not surprising that he is seduced by Salatas.

It's hard to say what happened to Natalie Sering, who doesn't know the inside story, but her death is always inseparable from Salatas.

Both of the above are mortals and have low resistance to the whispers of the Old Gods.

And Onexia is a demigod-level black dragon, as long as her heart is not shaken, Saratas, who is restricted by the power of the earth's guardians, has nothing to do with her.

But...... What Sarren fears is that Onexia will be shaken by herself.

This guy is a real funman.

Although she has now reformed her ways, Deathwing's teachings still have carved some marks in her three views.

In order to have fun, Onexia doesn't care about any ethics and morals, as long as she can make herself happy.

And this mentality of hers is easily exploited by Salatas, who induces her to act in order to have fun.

In one of the channels of Soul Link, Sarren solemnly reminds Valera and Stella Gossa, telling them to keep an eye on Onexia's mood changes and report anything wrong.

[I have a question I've always wanted to ask, how many private channels are there so far in this soul link transformed by Sarean?] 】

[A 4-person dormitory can play 5 groups, do you guess how many channels Valeera and the others have built that Salian doesn't know? ] 】

[To add the channel that Inas pulled in private, it feels terrible to think about. 】

[Ah, palace fighting drama? ] 】

At least until now, Onexia showed no signs of being influenced by Salatas.

Sarjan takes a lot of energy just to be busy with foreign affairs, and he doesn't have much time to play small group intrigues with Valilla and them, so he simply leaves the task of spying on Onyxia to Valera and Stella Gossa, who have a direct conflict of interest with her.

Sarren: "Let's hope Oni doesn't get out of the way...... Although I think this probability is quite high. ”

[+1, it's all too common for people to have fun.] 】

Straight to the point.

Even Sarjan, who has the blood of the dragon clan and has the talent of endless battle intent, will be overshadowed by Saratas, let alone an ordinary mortal like Taka Heng.

Tormented by the whispers and visions of the enraged Salatas, Taka was so hung that he had a mental breakdown.

Seeing his limp, blank eyes, he couldn't recover from the shadows for at least a few days.

After being completely broken by Saratas, Taka Heng's mouth should not be so difficult to pry open.

After all, Taka Heng was not the person who had direct contact with the Old Gods, and that person had already been separated.

Taking a step back, even if Mantujo were still alive, in his current state, Cthun would not be able to provide them with any help at all.

Saljan patted Vadiye and Faoris on the shoulders, "Let him recover on his own for a few days, I have other things to discuss with you." ”

……

"Alliance?"

Faoris and Vadiye looked at each other, and both frowned at the same time.

The Tovir people have lived alone for tens of thousands of years in the barren southern frontier of Odum, and they are not accustomed to contact with outsiders.

That is, Salian holds the authority of Leyden's Great Guardian, otherwise he will also be thrown out by Ramukahan who guards the entrance to the Gate of Endless Reincarnation.

…… Of course, it's another matter to be specific to who loses whom.

After Nepherset's rebellion, Vadier and Faoris already had some vague ideas.

Oldum cannot continue to be closed like this, and should actively contact with the outside world, so that he can get objective feedback from outsiders in time when problems arise within the Tovir people.

The idea is good, but the implementation is not so easy.

The Tovir people have been closed for many years, and not having contact with outsiders has become a kind of thinking inertia, which can never be changed in a moment.

Seeing the two kings' faces embarrassed, Salian had no intention of forcing them to speak on the spot.

"Don't be in a hurry, you guys can clean up the chaos after the war first."

"My team should stay in the Odum area for another half a month, and I hope to get a positive answer from you before leaving."