Egyptian Mythology: God of Gods

Isis took out a white crystal and temporarily sealed Apep Jr.

She then explained the reason to Osiris.

"I separated the nine sources of life authority and merged them into the venom of Apep and the blood of Ra. "

"Only in this way can the two be completely integrated. "

"Otherwise, we will have to rely on Nephthys' authority of peace. "

"There is one source left, and you will fall from the higher gods at any time. Osiris was still worried.

Falling from the throne means losing authority.

God materializes authority and loses one of these authorities.

Isis could die or become a completely different Isis than he is now.

Just like sugar water and water, with sugar, it is sugar water.

No added sugar, just water.

Water and sugar water are similar, but not the same.

"Don't worry, Osiris, I've left a source of money. Isis comforted Osiris: "It will slowly recover over time." "

Osiris sighed inwardly, what Isis decides, he has never been able to control.

And whatever Isis does, it's all for his sake.

If he complains, it seems to be ungrateful...

Isis didn't notice Osiris's thoughts, and she was thinking about how to get little Apep to bite the god.

And after biting, little Apepe will not be caught by the god of pull and the god who accompanies him.

Little Apep has Isis's origin divine power in his body, if he is caught.

It is equivalent to telling the gods that she is plotting to kill the god Ra.

This needs to be re-planned.

......

In the middle of nowhere.

A golden, light-bodied cat rolls in the yellow sand.

The yellow sand slides down the cat's fur and does not contaminate its hair.

"Best. "

Suddenly, a name was called.

The golden cat pricked up its ears, its pale golden pupils looked around, and finally froze in front of it, and opened its mouth to say, "Hartol?".

"It's me. "

A goddess is revealed.

She was dressed in a golden and red intertwined fabric, and her figure was slender.

He wears blue and gold ornaments on his wrists and arms, and the golden pupils of his perfect face seem to contain a round of sun.

Hartor – the god of love, beauty, and music.

Best changed his appearance, shook his head, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"It's not that yet. Hartoll blushed and lowered his voice.

For a while, Best didn't remember what it was, so he asked Harthor directly, "What's the matter?"

In this regard, Harthor was even more embarrassed and squirmed not to say anything.

Fortunately, Best suddenly remembered that Harthor had told her before.

The male god who can get her love has not yet been born.

When that god is born, Hathor will marry him immediately.

Witnessed by the god Ra and blessed by the marriage.

"The guy you're waiting for has appeared?" said Best, a little incredulous.

It's been a long, long time since Hathor told her about it.

It's been so long that Best has forgotten how many years have passed.

"Not yet. Hartol shook his head.

Best was speechless, she sighed and said, "Hartol, if you want marriage. "

"Go to Isis, she should be able to help you. "

"Your premonition of love is not as good as marriage after all. "

Hartol frowned and said, "Love is the foundation that makes up a marriage. "

"Uh-huh. Best listened nonchalantly.

This is a phrase that Best has heard many times over the years.

"Hmph!" Hartol was upset: "I came to you on purpose, you have such an attitude?".

Best is helpless, she is not a god who likes to lie.

She wouldn't lie unless it was something that required her to lie.

"Hartol, friend, I don't think your premonition of love is accurate. "

"If you have something to do with me, just say it. "

Hartol still looked angry, but said the purpose: "The premonition of love tells me." "

"The God I was waiting for, he needed my help to be born. "

"I want you to join me to help him. "

"Use your family to protect the dual authority. "

"What do you do?" asked Hathor curiously.

Hartor shook his head: "I don't know. "

"The love premonition made me come to you. "

“... If you weren't my friend, I'd definitely hit you. "Best was very, very speechless.

Hartol retracted his angry expression, smiled instead, and didn't answer.

......

In the middle of the desert in the dusk.

Seth stood on top of the sand dunes and watched the crescent moon rise, with a look on his face that was not pretty.

Ten thousand Yellow Sand Temples, Seth has found them all.

But not a grain of sand of faith was found.

There may be many kinds, such as the Sands of Faith being taken away by other gods, the Sands of Faith breaking up on its own, and humans who do not truly believe in the gods of the desert, so the Sands of Faith will not be born

...

These may be vetoed by Seth one by one.

Seth revisited the appearance of the Sands of Faith and noticed one thing - the Sands of Faith appeared through the Sphinx.

Previously, Seth believed that the Sphinx belonged to the medium.

It is the medium, and the temple of the Yellow Sand Temple can also be used.

Now it seems that the idol may not be able to act as a medium.

So, does the one who acts as a medium have to be alive?

To verify this question, Seth came here and waited.

Soon a small tribe will pass through.

They will verify this for Seth.

......

"Brother Shaarawy, when are we going to get to the Holy Land?".

Because of the fever, Ammar, who was carried by his brother, asked weakly.

"It's coming. Shaarawy comforted his brother.

"When we get to the Holy Land, we will no longer see monsters. "

"When we reach the Holy Land, we will no longer face a strong enemy. "

"When we get to the Holy Land, we will no longer perform living sacrifices. "

"As long as you get to the Holy Land, everything will be fine. "

"Well, to the Holy Land. Amar slept peacefully.

Shaarawi looked at the endless yellow sand desert around him, and he only felt hopeless.

What I said just now was nothing more than a lie to appease my sick brother.

They can't get to the Holy Land.

In the morning he heard from the priests and patriarchs that the seed of God was beginning to be broken.

In three days, they will no longer be protected by the Divine Seed.

Thus, on a moonlit night, they were still on their way.

I just want to find the oasis within the time limit of the protection of the gods, or reach the holy land!

In Shaarawy's view, they could neither find an oasis nor reach the Holy Land.

Because they rebelled against the god of the desert, death was the price.

"Sandstorm, it's a sandstorm!".

Suddenly, someone in front shouted in panic!

Shaarawi looked up, and a sandstorm swept in, bringing the breath of death.