Jacob is an Egyptian with pure blood. Thanks to his ancestors, Jacob is now considered a wealthy man in Egypt.
He lives in Cairo and runs his own travel agency business.
He thought that the revival of spiritual energy would take a hit on his business, but Jacob never expected that not only would his business not be affected, but it would actually become even more popular.
Especially the small museum that I run, as long as it is connected with the ancient Egyptian civilization and the extraordinary, the business will explode!
But Jacob never expected that his business would only be good for a while before Egypt would face a devastating disaster.
"Who would have thought that the Pharaoh mask in the museum would have such powerful power."
Jacob is considered a figure in Cairo after all, so he naturally knows about the contained objects.
But he never expected that a contained object would appear in his museum and be obtained by a librarian.
"Damn it, that should be my thing!"
In the museum, Jacob, who believed that the most dangerous place was the safest place, cursed in a low voice.
He has seen on his mobile phone that the entire Cairo has fallen.
As a sinister boss who once scolded and even beat the warehouse manager, Jacob didn't think he would let him go.
"Hopefully he won't find it here."
Jacob's face looked a little ugly as he shook the rifle in his hand firmly.
Although there is a lot of food and water in the shelter, Jacob, who is locked up here, always feels a little worried.
swish swish...
At this moment, a rustling sound sounded, as if there were countless insects crawling again.
"Um?"
Jacob raised his head suddenly and looked at the sturdy door of the shelter.
The next moment, a loud bang sounded!
A huge footprint suddenly appeared on the solid alloy door.
Looking at the footprints that had the outline of human feet but the characteristics of beasts, Jacob's face was filled with horror:
"He's coming!"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
In Jacob's horrified eyes, footprints appeared one after another on the solid door, and the strong force caused the coins to crack.
boom!
Then, with a loud noise, the solid door was kicked down from the wall, and a golden figure appeared in front of Jacob.
"Go to hell!"
Looking at the two-and-a-half-meter-tall eagle-headed figure who looked like a god in ancient Egyptian mythology, Jacob suddenly pressed the trigger.
Ta-ta-ta!
The bullets from the rifle immediately poured out and bombarded the golden figure.
But to the golden figure, the bullets from the rifle were like a breeze blowing on his face, unable to cause any harm to him.
"My boss, you've been looking for me for a long time..."
"If my pets hadn't found your traces, I would never have imagined that you would be hiding in this ghost place."
The golden figure spoke human words, took one step forward, grabbed Jacob's neck, and lifted him up:
"Mr. Jacob, is your heart black?"
In the cold, metallic voice, countless beetles surged in like a tidal wave, eating away Jacob's flesh and blood in an instant, leaving only a heart, which was suspended there under mysterious power.
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"It turns out to be red..."
Glancing at the heart, the golden figure's eyes emitted scarlet light, instantly turning the heart into nothingness.
"A city full of filth and sin can only be saved by surrendering to the great gods."
After muttering something lowly to himself, the golden figure suddenly rose into the sky, and the solid wall was like paper in front of his terrifying body.
Boom boom boom!
Passing through the layers of walls, like a god-like figure in mythology, suspended high in the sky of the museum.
Looking down at the entire Cairo, there are monsters transformed from yellow sand everywhere, killing crazily.
Those dog-headed monsters like the army of Anubis, the god of death in mythology, seem to be the product of some kind of magic. Even if they are shattered by grenades, they just turn into yellow sand and can re-consolidate after a while.
A rolling sandstorm enveloped the entire Cairo, turning the sky and the earth into darkness.
Countless scarabs shuttled through the sandstorm, buzzing and gnawing at human flesh.
There are thousands of mummies, constantly crawling out of the yellow sand-covered earth, screaming and rushing into the city at incredible speeds.
"This is the power of gods, and I will become a god sooner or later!"
The tall figure whispered to himself, intoxicated by the power he controlled.
Ever since he put on the golden mask by accident, he had the terrifying power to dominate the world.
He can transform into a god in Egyptian mythology in an instant, with a powerful and immortal body, and the power of magic can be mobilized by himself in every move he makes.
Even wearing a golden mask, you can open an unknown space and summon the Anubis army sleeping in the space to come!
This kind of power that can dominate everyone makes me deeply immersed in it.
And since he gained powerful power, he could faintly hear voices coming from the void.
That voice told him that he would be the new god of the Egyptian pantheon.
To become a new god, you must sacrifice to the old gods and revive them!
That great voice seemed to be the truth, making the man believe it firmly.
So after secretly gaining control of the first batch of nearly 10,000 followers, he began his bloody plan.
He wants to use the blood of the people of Cairo to sacrifice the god sleeping in the unknown!
The pyramid is the best altar.
Looking at those people wearing black robes in the sandstorm, the man's voice echoed throughout most of Cairo:
"My devout followers, please me and the great old gods with the blood of sinners!"
"When the old gods revive, I will become the new god of this era, and you will live forever with me!"
The man's words are no less than an imperial edict to those believers who have been brainwashed by him.
Countless corpses, under their command, were sent by various monsters to the pyramid outside the city and arranged according to some mysterious pattern.
Nodding with satisfaction, the man looked down at the museum at his feet that left him with countless memories, and then he grabbed the void of the museum!
Immediately, countless amounts of yellow sand spread out from the earth and turned into a huge hand of yellow sand, crushing the solid museum to pieces in an instant!
After doing all this, the man flew quickly towards the pyramid outside the city, and his majestic voice continued to sound:
"My name is Set, and I will become the new God of Storms and the leader of the Kingdom of the Dead."
"Submit to me, believe in me, and you will be saved!"