Rei Minoko from the island country regained her identity as a living person because she gained power from an unknown god. This was naturally a good thing for her. But because she had the power, in just over a month, she
Hundreds of people died. Even some random heroes who did not do good things were crushed to death so easily. The believer of the Moon Lord ran around the island country from time to time, breaking ancient seals and releasing some terrifying monsters.
, although Shinto and the special investigation team responded quickly, many ordinary people were still injured or killed every time.
Eagle sauce, the entire state of Hawaii has been occupied by the sleeping ancient gods, and countless people have been displaced. The revival of the myth has certainly brought a lot of benefits, but who will taste the sadness hidden behind the glory?
Brainless people are still excited and carnivaling. But many people feel sad that the rabbit is dead and the fox is dead, and they stop blindly chasing the myth.
For ordinary people, encountering myths can do more harm than good.
But from a kingdom level, the disadvantages are enough to be ignored.
The person in charge lowered his hand from the trigger, turned off the safety, and released the firearm with both hands. It was not a problem to hold on to it all the time. What's more, when his mood suddenly changed when he was so nervous, he might have pressed it without a shudder. The muzzle of the gun pointed upwards naturally.
It was impossible to hurt anyone. He was just afraid that the sudden sound of the gun would startle Meliamon who was recovering, or leave a bad impression on him.
The light gradually became difficult to see directly, and the temperature also climbed slowly but surely. After it quickly rose to forty degrees, for the safety of everyone present, Pierre had to ask everyone to leave the museum.
At this point, this matter is no longer something that human beings can be involved in.
The light that gradually becomes invisible rises from the museum and gradually spreads outside the museum.
The light and heat seemed to be endless "flowing" from the skylights, glass, and gaps in the building, shining on people's bodies. First there was a brief warmth and then a slight sting. The ordinary people who were attracted were noisy and panicked and moved back.
Retreat.
However, the people in front felt the danger and wanted to retreat, but the people behind wanted to move forward. The more people crowded, the harder it was to move. When they saw that an explosion was about to start, they heard shouts of surprise.
:
"Look, look what is that?"
Because they were blocked by the crowd, Pierre and the others were in the inner circle closest to the museum. When they turned around, they were the first to see the spectacular miracle.
The dazzling light in the museum obscures people's perception. The sky above their heads has been shrouded in clouds at some point, and the thick dark clouds have blocked the sun. Under the darkness, only the illusory light source in the museum is still lighting up people's sight.
Wait, a fantasy museum?
Suddenly waking up and coming back to his senses, Pierre suddenly discovered that all the original scenes around them, at their feet, and above their heads were quickly becoming illusory. At the same time, temples with strong ancient Egyptian style thousands of years ago were built on the waves of the water.
The ripples gradually become real. Looking from the sky, with the Cairo Museum as the center, all the scenes within a few kilometers are changing rapidly. Amidst the transparent ripples, temples and temples rise from the ground.
"Oh my God, what is this?"
"The Great Temple of Dendera, the Great Temple of Karnak, the Great Temple of Abu Simbel, this is the Sphinx Avenue of the Luxor Temple? There are many temples, and the collection of temples, I am a little confused.
Well, is this the revival of the entire ancient Egyptian pantheon?"
Legend has it that the great Ramesses II was the son of the sun god. He was the king of kings on par with the gods.
However, looking at the smooth and bright temple floors around him and the tall pillars with exquisite carvings, Pierre sighed in his heart. All the temples and temples appeared just after resuscitation. Even if they were just phantoms, this was too exaggerated.
Already?
As the endless light rises, temples and temple buildings with tall pines stand in the bustling modern city, occupying tens of thousands of acres of land. Towering temples, neat and majestic temples, the Sphinx
There are avenues on both sides of the forest. The tops of the towering temples and temples bloom with either incandescent or pale blue light, which complement each other to form a huge dome barrier! Endless light envelopes this huge temple complex.
, brilliant, splendid, mysterious and great.
"Look, look, there seems to be someone coming out of the temple!"
Everyone raised their heads instinctively, and a figure glowing with light walked out of the towering temple.
He was wearing a white cloak, and his body was covered with gold ornaments inlaid with precious stones. His black mid-length hair was parted in front of his forehead, fluttering.
The cloak was turned around his neck and draped behind his back, revealing his bronzed and angular abdominal muscles. His hands wrapped in arm armor were inserted into his waist. It was as if two eyes that were like shrinking scorching sun were scanning down at will, a force that was about to see through the soul.
The deep feeling makes people lower their heads unconsciously.
In the dazzling light, His voice rose from everyone's heart: "I have been sleeping for too long and everything has become so strange. How long has it been? Why don't I feel the presence of the gods? The spirit is also so thin, almost
Close to nothing, and why didn’t you wake up in my tomb?”
"Gods,"
"Spirit, thin"
Pierre murmured softly and wanted to raise his head to take a look at the figure on the steps. But as soon as he made a move, he was forced to lower his head by the dazzling light.
Suddenly the surrounding area became quiet, and people's soft shouts and complaints seemed to leave him instantly.
The crisp sound of metal collision and heavy footsteps came in front of him. What was approaching him? It was Meliamon. Pierre's hair suddenly stood up, and an indescribable panic and pressure suddenly swept over him.
whole body.
As the footsteps gradually approached, the dazzling light gradually converged and became gentle, making it acceptable to ordinary people. The sudden relief from the scorching pain comparable to the scorching sun made Pierre unrecognizable and almost screamed.
, but looking at the white cloak and strong abdominal muscles so close in front of him, he felt as if his throat was stuck, as if he couldn't make a sound.
What should I do? What should I do?
So many experts and scholars were summoned to study, and Pierre, who had never thought that he would be involved in such a reception job, suddenly panicked.
"Are you panicking?"
A gentle, majestic voice sounded from in front of him. Pierre tried hard to calm himself down, but when he opened his mouth, he could only make a whooshing sound.
Damn it, that's embarrassing. Legend has it that outstanding kings like Meliamon valued their own majesty. Would this make Meliamon angry? He wouldn't die, would he?