The Undead Empire That Travels Through the Multiverse

"Mr. Chen Mo!" Hearing what Chen Mo said, the curator immediately wanted to object and stop it.

After all, the purpose of their pharaoh guards is to prevent Imerton from doing harm to the world, and he wanted to stop Chen Mo's behavior immediately.

However, Chen Mo ignored the curator's stop, but still stared at Imerton.

It's just that Imerton still looked at Chen Mo with resentment, as if he wasn't moved by what he said.

At this time, Ada Wang, who had been following Imerton, reacted and said to Chen Mo: "This high priest is an ancient Egyptian three thousand years ago. He shouldn't understand your English, right?"

Hearing what Ada Wang said, Chen Mo came to his senses, raised his eyebrows and looked at the curator beside him, beckoning him to help translate.

Seeing the reluctance on the curator's face, Chen Mo motioned him to look at the god statue above the museum: "You also want to solve this matter quickly, right? Or do you know how to stop a god from coming?"

Chen Mo's words made the curator's face almost squeezed together, obviously he was caught in a great struggle.

"One more thing, that god has already descended. Although it seems that I interrupted the ceremony before and forced her to descend into that body, that god has indeed possessed her will in that body. I'm in it." Understanding what Chen Mo meant, Ada Wang touched his neck and added.

Chen Mo's words sounded like a death knell in the curator's ears. He gritted his teeth, and then reluctantly translated Chen Mo's words to Imogen in ancient Egyptian.

After listening to the curator's translation, Imerton's eyes suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted at Chen Mo.

However, Chen Mo didn't understand ancient Egyptian, so he looked at the curator again.

"He said you can really revive Ansuna?" The curator was still doing the translation reluctantly.

"You can choose to believe it or not, and you can also bet on whether my reputation is good, but in fact you have no choice." Chen Mo still had a calm face, watching Imerton who seemed to be grasping the last straw. , said in a flat tone: "Being killed by me now completely loses the hope of resurrecting Ansuna, or help me prevent Sekhmet from betting that I can resurrect her. Do you really have a choice between these two options?"

Chen Mo's words immediately shocked the curator. Obviously, he did not expect that Chen Mo, who had always acted like a gentle scholar before, would say such cold words.

This made the curator seem to get to know Chen Mo all over again, and he suddenly became worried, whether the Chen Mo in front of him was a more dangerous existence than Imerton.

However, at this time, he also had no other choice. With worry and shock, he translated what Chen Mo said just now to Imerton who was looking at him anxiously and expectantly.

Imerton listened to the curator's translation, and his expression was as shocked as the curator's, but this high priest really deserved to be the existence who could decisively kill the king for his lover three thousand years ago, and he only hesitated for a while before agreeing to Chen Mo. request, and yelled at the curator on the side.

"He said he wanted the Sun Golden Sutra to cast the spell." At this time, the curator had no other choice but to relay Imogen's request.

Chen Mo nodded, picked up the scriptures that the curator dropped on the ground just now, and handed them to Imerton... Ada Wang behind him.

"Ada, take the scriptures. If the high priest wants to play tricks, then kill him directly." Chen Mo said to Ada Wang, and at the same time looked at the curator beside him, and said to him : "Mr. Curator, I need you to supervise him, if he wants to make trouble, let Ada kill him."

Hearing what Chen Mo said, the curator nodded, and stood beside Ada Wang, watching her let go of Imerton, and helped the high priest to open the Sun Golden Sutra.

Imerton flipped through the Sun Golden Scripture, looking for the spell on it,

Even the high priest of ancient Egypt had almost no chance to come into contact with these two taboo scriptures during his lifetime. When using them, he still had to search page by page for the spells he needed.

But while searching for the spell, the high priest seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said something to Chen Mo.

The curator seemed to be surprised by the content of this sentence, and after a moment of stupefaction, he translated to Chen Mo: "He said that the spell in the Sun Golden Sutra can expel Sekhmet, and at the same time, it can also drive away those who lost Sekhmet. The divine power that is specially controlled stays, and he asks you if you want these divine powers."

"How to do it?" Chen Mo certainly wants these divine powers, but under the mental model of the undead, he will not be dazzled by the benefits, but first evaluate the credibility and feasibility of Imerton's words.

The curator translated Chen Mo's questions, and Imerton also gave explanations and answers.

"He said that when Pharaoh Akhenaten created these two scriptures, he used a spell. That spell forcibly deprived the gods of their authority and divine power, and only then did they create the two scriptures, the Black Book of the Dead and the Golden Book of the Sun. , Akhenaten also relied on this point to forcibly promote the religious reform of the unity of the gods. If you want Sekhmet's divine power, he can use this spell to deprive Sekhmet of his power and give it to someone or someone item." Under Chen Mo's gaze, the curator tremblingly spoke out the explanation given by Imerton.

After listening to the curator's translation, Chen Mo believed it after thinking about it for a while.

According to the inferences from the clues he collected before, he also judged what method was used to suppress or subdue the gods in the age of Akhenaton. Otherwise, the religious reform like Akhenaton would be nothing more than It is just ushering in the counterattack of the priest class, but in the world where gods really exist, it will inevitably cause terrible divine punishment, and it is not impossible to even set off a divine war where the gods personally end.

Even if Akhenaten wants to create the only god who controls the authority of the gods, the god created by him will support him generously, but he also needs such a method that can deprive the gods of their power and authority. Only then was it possible to create the Sun Golden Sutra and the Undead Black Sutra, allowing mortals to exercise the power of the gods just by chanting the mantra.

The time before the high priest Imogen was not far away from the time of Akhenaton, there were only three or four generations of pharaohs, and the time did not exceed a hundred years. Based on the habits of the ancient Egyptian priests at that time, it is very likely that this This method and incantation survived, and it was not unusual for Imerton to understand this incantation.

As for why Imerton would tell this matter, it was nothing more than surrender, so why hide it? Taking out a little more things will benefit Chen Mo, and the possibility of resurrecting Ansuna will be greater.