Without avoiding the tragic symptoms of his own gradual solidification, Ima calmly closed her clothes, "If it weren't for this, how could he come to Helios to seek a way to rescue him?"

She paused for a moment and laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's a pity that fate is messing with people..."

For others, Helios is indeed valuable. But as a member of the Egyptian royal family, the main priest of the cat god Baster, she does not lack alchemy books and accumulations, and does not need to seek knowledge outside.

She has almost everything she can get.

Why travel far to this point?

This time, I traveled thousands of miles apart from the present situation just to seek treatment for myself, even if there is only one in ten thousand of the slim chance.

But who would have thought that the Helios chariot, which was closest to the age of the gods in the world, exploded halfway?

After a long silence, Huai Shi sighed softly.

"Buster really loves you, Ms. Ima."

Ima was still calm, "Who can know whether it is a blessing or a curse?"

This is the hidden disease of the Egyptian genealogy, a small shadow that is rarely known to anyone.

Ancestral rebirth status.

This is a defect like a genetic disease.

Perhaps it is a comprehension, a touch, or simply a coincidence, which can countless causes of all this.

Maybe it's just simple... I'm old.

The resonance between her and the cat god Buster exceeded the safety limit, causing the divine blood she was born with to purify and began to move closer to the posture of the former god at a speed of a hundred times or a thousand times.

If it were a thousand years ago, this was a blessing that would make all the tribesmen happy, because she had been favored by the Cat God, and perhaps she would become the human incarnation of the Cat God in time.

A living demigod.

But after the gods fell, this turned into a tragic trauma and curse...

Because the gods have disappeared.

Her will and her talent were not enough to control this overly inflated and violent divinity, but instead suffered erosion and triggered a nearly solidified distortion.

When the Nine Pillar Gods fell, this bloodline was no longer directed at the gods, but the River Styx, which was heavily blocked and hidden in hell by the Egyptian genealogy, where they finally disappeared.

Before a long time, in order to get rid of the clamps of destiny, the Nine Pillar Gods gave honor to mortals through their bloodlines, and took the lead in completing the co-governance of gods and man, forming a highly integrated domination method.

Through the identity of divine power and monarchy, people were transformed into demigods, sharing most of the pressure, and thus being able to breathe in their destiny.

Such similar methods have been adopted by gods all over the country, but none of them are as thorough as Egypt.

This has its own advantages, but it also has inevitable flaws.

If there is chaos in the rule of man, it will inevitably interfere with the movement of the gods and even make the state of the gods deteriorate.

Even the inheritance of the Pharaoh was interrupted for a while.

Even though the Nine Pillar Gods and the Roman genealogy reached an agreement and the dynasty was restored, their vitality was still severely damaged.

The state of rebirth appeared at that time, and after the fall of the gods, it was completely out of control.

At that time, the Egyptian genealogy was willing to lend the Styx to the ideal country for research, thus creating an alienated Osiris, which was precisely the expectation and ability to discover ways to restrain the Styx's attraction in the study.

It’s a pity that it still treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Egypt's origin script has long been linked to death.

Of course, it’s not that there are geniuses, heroes and heroes can restrain or even control such distortions, but how rare is such a person?

Ima believes that he does not have that talent.

She is already one hundred and forty-two years old and has long lost her ambitions of the past. After using all the conventional methods, she can no longer delay the spread of this distortion.

If she can't stop at the cliff, then there are only two ways to go.

Either you can't hold on, accept the secret rituals of the guardians of the Spirit Temple, sacrifice yourself, and turn all the gods you sacrifice to your sacrifice into ignorant monsters, guard the holy land of Buster in eternal darkness, waiting for Buster to return as a god one day.

By then, all the guardians of the Spirit Temple will be redeemed and become the envoy of Buster. But the probability is so small that it is almost no different from death.

Either, she transforms herself into a mummy in advance, takes out her internal organs, freezes her soul, and burys everything into the figurines under the pyramid. She waits for the next generation of Pharaoh to appear in the vacancies when preparing for her ascension to heaven and chooses herself. At that time, with the protection of authoritarian relics, she can naturally be resurrected and return to the world, and continue to serve Egypt as the help of the Pharaoh's arm and subordinates. Finally, after the Pharaoh's position changed again, she returned to the Styx with the Pharaoh.

If you choose some, this choice would be great, and it would last for at least eighty years.

But there are only twenty-one places on the road to heaven, let alone the fierce competition in each session. Some people have been queued up for hundreds of years but have not been selected. They can only be buried in the darkness and dissipated silently.

If she doesn't want to sit and wait for death, she must give it a try.

Even if it's hopeful.

She must find a way out for herself.

And the pure divinity above Helios is a rare medicine to resist the erosion of the Styx.

Just like a glimmer of hope, how could she give up?

At this moment, Huai Shi had fully understood the determination of the old priest in front of her.

But I still couldn't agree to this fair deal.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Ima, divinity is also an indispensable thing to me."

Huai Shi raised her right hand and showed her steely arms and the shackles set up by the ancestral courtyard on her wrist.

When it comes to distortion, there is something more deadly than divine aberration in his casting furnace. Once the flesh and blood of the destructive element is released, the damage and bad consequences caused will only be more than divine aberration!

What's more, in addition to the divine supplement, this also involves the necessary recovery crystallization of Huai Shi.

He could not give in any way.

In a brief silence, Yima stared at Huai Shi's arms, her eyes slightly changed.

I don’t know if it was anger or jealousy, but in the end, I couldn’t help but reveal a hint of admiration.

Just like what she said before, "I've long admired the name", let's not talk about the monster Izzy above Helios, except Garland and Publius, Huaishi may be the last person she admires.

The successor of the Ivory Tower, the current King of Danbo... Even if he doesn't mention all the achievements of the other party, he can only look at his ability to tolerate the erosion of the destructive elements and still jump around, which is many times better than himself.

If you can have such ability, why bother to be trapped and distorted with divine nature?

"It seems that I took the liberty."

Yima nodded and said in a stern manner: "Then, there is only one to fight."

She raised the scepter in her hand.

Go all out.

So, a loud drum sound rose from the darkness under the obelisk.

Immediately afterwards, the huge outline shook, and dozens of sharp limbs stretched out from the darkness, supported their bodies, and slowly walked out of the dark pyramid.

It was a huge stone tablet engraved with the emblem of a god, but at this moment it was like a huge abdomen of a spider, with ferocious faces and limbs growing, moving flexibly.

Holy Monument Spider!

Through the blessing of the gods, the stone tablets engraved with miracle inheritance were revitalized and the war weapons created.

Immediately afterwards, the three Holy Monument spiders were laying eggs and constantly laying sarcophagus, and countless strange scarab beetles were coiled and crawling on them.

The mummified group of cursed corpses crawled out of the sarcophagus, with an alienated face like a wolf, and his eyes were blood red.

The jackal warriors held magic weapons and weapons produced from the assembly line, followed around the Holy Monument spiders and gathered into an array. They were like protecting the legion that was preparing to attack the toughest weapons.

In addition to more than a hundred jackal warriors, there were even four gorgeous chariots wandering from both wings, with skeletons wearing crowns holding swords and spears in their hands, burning with turquoise flames.

Huai Shi took a breath of air conditioning after reading it.

Scalp is numb.

This old lady is afraid that she has moved her pyramids over, and her productivity is so scary!

In the first round, he threw all his divine nature into servant figurines, and then used this as a basis to catalyze the legion of the jackal warriors, and then used it as a tank-like killer weapon like the Holy Monument Spider.

This is already a large group of established legions.

If I still expect anger to turn the tables in one move, it would be hard to say.

Give her another round, maybe even an air unit like Judgment Spirit can be created. At that time, with countless tactical cooperation, fighting under the Grandmaster is like hitting your younger brother, and fighting whatever you want.

It’s like the same capital of one hundred yuan, but it can make money and spend 3,000 yuan.

This snowball-like operation method is really amazing.

It is difficult to match the Huai poem.

On the imperial throne of the Suncaster, Huai Shi rubbed her cold sweat secretly: Fortunately, he had a deep relationship and had many ways...

The blazing fire lights up again, and the huge incarnation of anger stepped out of the perpetual core, raised his head and raised his eyes, and the surging and burning pupils reflected the enemy ahead.

Ima was stunned and could not hide the shock.

She never thought that Huai Shi had such superb accomplishments in alchemy, and such pure source and quality transformation had firmly suppressed her.

Fortunately, the large group of legions in the Egyptian genealogy did not lack the hunting experience against such behemoths.

The pharaoh's guards had killed the giant monsters that ravaged the Nile River for thousands of years, so that the Nile River water was dyed red by blood for more than half of the millennium.
To be continued...