His peaceful years were affected by the war among the gods,

which led to the destruction of his homeland, the fear and pain of displacement.

The gods they loved, the idols they worshipped, and the huge lion that served as their spiritual support were destroyed!

The pair of black wings fell off!

People were all terrified,

This must be the anger of the gods!

(Nya: Yes, I did it myself!!

Surprised or not.

Nya. Troublemaking. Evil God jpg!

Deliberately destroying his own statue,

seeing what a group of people would do, whether they would show panic and fear,

this is indeed very much in His style,

obviously, this is also something that pleases God.

Just like He will deliberately induce a war among humans in the future and deliberately help humans to research peace (peace) weapons!

Nyarlathotep imparts knowledge, but what he expects is not a relatively peaceful, prosperous and orderly world.

But chaos!

This is also one of the reasons why the evil god is more dangerous than ordinary gods in other pantheons.)

Oenkan knelt on the ground in fear.

Here he is not a refugee,

but an ancient Egyptian who enjoys a happy and peaceful life by the grace of God,

and is terrified of the anger of the God who shelters and gives them grace.

Did he and others do something wrong?

Why did it cause such an amazing vision.

He kept knelt,

pious to God to calm his anger.

But he always felt a sense of disharmony in his heart,

a kind of malice that made him panic, with a hint of excitement and stimulation.

And the object of this feeling was actually——

‘God? ! ! ’ As an ancient Egyptian, Oenkan was panicked by this.

He didn’t know why he had such a rebellious feeling in his heart.

It seemed that he was vengeful,

a mentality that even gods would have broken wings.

He didn’t completely think that it was the wrath of the gods.

It was more like a taboo, thinking whether the gods were injured?

Did his wings get cut off in the battle with other gods,

and reflected on the stone statue?

Or...

did he just fall directly? !

The pain, the pleasure, the pleasure, he couldn’t suppress it.

As a result, Oenkan kept kowtowing frantically, until his head was broken and bleeding to cover up the trembling and excitement in his heart,

while shaking all over, trying not to laugh out loud.

‘Too miserable! ! 'This made the pharaoh in the dreams of all people who had related dreams, Yan. Nyarlathotep, feel pity and surprise. Look at how suffocated this child is... Tsk tsk, if Alboris was relatively clear-minded because of the nightmare seeds planted directly, Oenkan, who indirectly got the nightmare seeds, was subject to greater restrictions. He had no memory of reality at all. But the resentment towards the gods in the soul would not disappear. As the ancient Egyptians' reverence for the faceless gods and the revenge and hatred for the gods' broken wings, this led to the birth of such a discordant and contradictory phenomenon. Even in Yan's eyes, it was quite funny. And the other Egyptians,

at this moment, watching their compatriot working so hard,

painful, mad, crying and laughing (Oenkan: I can't help it, secretly laugh!)

This compatriot's faith is really devout...

Yes, devout...

Yan: So devout that I want to have a disco in front of the statue, but it's okay.

Looking back at the dream,

and the time in the dream passed very quickly.

So day after day passed,

the divine punishment that the ancient Egyptians worried about did not appear.

The wings of the stone statue fell off as if it was just a natural phenomenon of weathering and falling off.

One day, after Oenkan knelt down to worship the statue as usual and prayed for the god to calm down his anger.

A very disrespectful idea suddenly came to his mind,

and he wanted to observe the fallen wings up close.

Maybe the god is really dead,

or is he so seriously injured that he can't even respond?

Or is it just a simple stone statue,

not the great god that the tribesmen thought? !

‘The gods are born from human imagination,

the concept (gods) is born from human fear of various natural phenomena in the world and phenomena that cannot be understood.’

Suddenly——

Such a concept flashed through Oenkan’s mind.

It seemed that he had seen such a description somewhere deep in his memory.

Gods, born from human thoughts? !

How is this possible? !

Chapter 124 Black Pharaohs, who are superior to mortals with wisdom, are gods!

Oenkan was stunned by his bold idea.

But that voice seemed to be the voice from his heart.

He, who would never believe such a ridiculous thing, felt convinced from the bottom of his soul.

Perhaps——what that voice said was true? !

In this case,

Oenkan’s inner restlessness grew stronger and stronger.

Finally——

He took advantage of the night when other tribesmen fell asleep,

and came to the black wings of the stone statue with courage.

Out of fear of God,

no one dared to handle the wings, and they just lay in the mud.

Oenkan observed the fallen wings for the first time from a distance in the moonlight.

What shocked and surprised him——

He discovered that the wings were engraved with many mysterious symbols and pictures,

Homura: ‘Is it finally here? ’

interesting……

Originally I just wanted to let most people become witnesses through nightmare seeds.

Further deepen your belief in the authenticity of the Cthulhu Mythos.

But I didn't expect such an accident.

Some people have changed from witnesses to participants, participating in real major events, and even becoming similar to the protagonists in a period of history.

If Homura wants,

Record the current scene,

It’s time to update a new epic again.

That's right,

Participants... what Onkan is doing now,

This is exactly what the ancient Egyptians would eventually do in the original nightmare world.

Humans are greedy and bold,

Even if you tell them what things are not to touch,

Where is the danger...

But if they don't seek death once, they will never remember the color.

Curiosity and desire to explore will constantly stimulate them to do all kinds of stupid things.

Even, after some people commit suicide once,

Those who still do not remember the color will continue to commit suicide for the second or third time.

Or rather——

They are just a bunch of idiots looking for excitement.

And here——

Ornkan obsessively observed the forbidden knowledge contained in the wings.

Those profound and bitter lines,

Although I don’t understand its meaning,

But just by staring at them, Onkan seemed to have learned a lot of things inexplicably.

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