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Chapter 1108 1106. Just like that, there was one more widow in the desert (sad)
The little mummy had waited until now to reveal the true identity of Berdinos, intending to rely on the help of the high priests of the Church of the Fiery Sun to take down this madman.

But she didn't expect that Berdinos's power was so great!
When the high priest of the Church of the Fiery Sun, Lord Jomni, voluntarily transformed himself into a holy corpse and activated the Giant God Soldier despite being seriously injured and contaminated, four of the five high priests in the church, including Berdinos, had actually defected.

He also beat the only loyal and kind man, High Priest Puffy, to the point where his life or death was unknown in front of her.

This was a typical case of a rat jumping into the cat's nest. Under the expressionless gaze of the other three high priests, Nefertari's body began to tremble. She realized belatedly that perhaps the "assassination" of High Priest Jomni was not a surprise.

Alas, this wave is over.

However, at this moment when her life was in danger, Nefertari's waterlogged mind strangely recalled the conversation between herself and Afeng in the cabin.

When Afeng analyzed the contradiction between the Dead Moon Church, the Fiery Sun Church and the Empire Creator's faith from the perspective of politics and faith, she denounced it as ridiculous. Now it seems that she might be the one who is really stupid.

Even foreigners who have not entered this world can easily discover the conflicts from a third-party perspective, but the Songhai people have been blinded by it for hundreds of years and have not been able to perceive the sharp contradictions hidden under the peace.

However, it's a bit late to think about these things now.

She tried her best to protect Fulier and retreat, but the platform was so small that the two girls soon retreated to the edge. Below was a staircase nearly a hundred meters high, and in front of them, Berdinos was already taking advantage and striding towards her and Fulier.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by 'God doesn't care'?"

After learning that Afeng had shaken Lord Murphy and was heading to the Holy City of the Sun, Nefertari still had a glimmer of hope in her heart. In order to delay time, she shouted:
“You are a devout believer! Berdinos, even if you are the grandson of Mamluk, it cannot change the fact that you have joined the Church of the Blazing Sun since you were a child. What happened three hundred years ago cannot affect you. You are a true believer, otherwise you would not have won the favor of Lord Palom.

why?
Why on earth would you do that? "

"The 'god' I mentioned is not the scarab born from an ancient experiment, Nefertari. Your accusations against me can only be said to be a fluke. All your analyses are wrong, but you have reached the correct conclusion with a dark sense of humor."

High Priest Lieyang stood a few steps away from the two ladies. He did not continue to force them, but whispered:
"I said God doesn't care because He really doesn't care. Whether the Songhai people believe in the Creator or not is of no significance to the Creator himself, but His Majesty the Pharaoh is still trying his best to get the title of the so-called 'Son of Creation'.

He didn't realize at all that the basis for the thousand-year prosperity of the Songhai Empire was not only God's mercy, but also our own efforts!
It was the Songhai people who, through their own efforts and wisdom, advanced our civilization to this point! Those relics of the Creator are indeed important, but the Aztecs, who also possessed the relics of the Creator, did not build an empire like the Songhai people.

This fully illustrates my point, however, our people are unaware of this and do not see it that way any more than their rulers do.

Really!

I admire Mr. Murphy very much, and I also admire the pragmatic attitude of those foreigners when faced with the knowledge of the Creator.

Especially when I saw foreign scholars and masters cracking the Creator's coding system and sharing with us the knowledge that can truly harness the power of creation, I once thought that the Songhai Empire would finally get rid of the shackles of faith that had bound us for thousands of years.
However, the result?
Our Pharaoh signed a covenant begging for mercy. Even though Lord Murphy was willing to help us remove the shackles, he was still willing to become a slave!
That’s all!
There is no shame in being a servant of the Creator.

But the biggest problem is that God doesn’t need us at all! We want to be slaves but cannot be, this is the ridiculous and sad current situation of the Songhai people! ”

Berdinos stretched out his hand and whispered to Fulier:

"Be good, give me the Quicksand Scepter."

"Don't even think about it!"

Princess Fulier looked at the man who had once made her feel extremely satisfied. She wanted to bite him to death. She protected the Quicksand Scepter in her arms that was used to activate the Giant God Soldier and screamed like an angry lioness:

"I will never hand over the Empire's weapons to you, a madman, to harm my people!"

"People? No, I love the Songhai people! I will not harm any of my compatriots. They are innocent. They have done nothing wrong except blindly following others! They are the most brilliant life that can be born in this sea of ​​sand.

I want the Giant God Soldier simply because I want to use it to completely destroy the faith that should not exist in the first place!

I will use the Giant God Soldier to destroy the Holy City of Origin and put an end to this ridiculous embarrassment that has lasted for a thousand years. I believe that only after the non-existent dream is shattered can the Songhai people truly return to reality from the rut of faith.

We will begin to truly learn from the Gentiles, treat the heritage of the Creator in a more rational way, learn them more deeply and study them more rationally instead of worshipping them more fanatically. "

Berdinos grabbed Friel's wrist.

The little mummy screamed and rushed over to protect her best friend, but was hit by two suns from the side. She fell off the platform screaming as her whole body burned.

A Feng's eyes turned red.

He was supposed to protect Crown Prince Khufu, but this guy threw the crown prince aside and rushed forward to fight, but was pinned to the ground by Khufu in turn to prevent him from dying.

Hey!
Your situation is special. If you die, you're really dead!

Don't be impulsive, brother!
"You are a lunatic! The Songhai people are the favorite children of the Creator. How can we betray our Father?"

Fulier struggled.

She bit Berdinos' wrist and blood flowed, but Berdinos did not torture her. He even stretched out his hand to stop the three high priests behind him from using violence.

He let the princess bite his wrist and dragged her back from the dangerous edge of the platform. He said:

"We are not the children of the Creator, Fulier! Wake up. While you are still discussing this issue, I already knew the answer. When I was born, I learned all this from my mother.

The Songhai people have nothing to do with the Creator. Instead, the elves who watch from the sidelines have a closer relationship with the Creator.

Do you know why my grandfather went mad overnight and summoned the army of the undead to attack the elves on the Sky Bridge?
Do you really think that's a doctrinal dispute?
no!
Listen to me, Fleur!
The Mamluk family was also one of the Thirty-Three Pilgrim Families. My grandfather had been proud of this identity until the night he learned the truth. He was the most famous fanatic at the time for his fanatical dedication to the Creator. However, his only mistake was knowing the truth.

He knew that the Songhai people were the indigenous people of this world, and that other life forms were seeds brought by the Creator, but he did not hate the Creator for this, just like me.

I never hate the Creator, and this is nothing personal.
My grandfather's reason for attacking the Elf Kingdom was more pragmatic, simply because the activation key of the Creation Engine in the Holy City of Origin that we have been unable to activate is in the hands of the Elf King Quirion.

Furiel!
Listen carefully to me, what I am about to say is really important!"

Berdinos forcibly held the struggling Princess of the Sand Sea in his arms and whispered to her:

“The elves have forgotten the past. They don’t know what kind of power the key in their hands can activate. But the Holy City of Origin is within our borders. Once the elves remember the past, once they have the slightest malice, then perhaps only one command is needed, and the energy of creation gushing out from the Holy City of Origin will once again reshape the terrain of the Land of Origin.

The last time it went berserk, it shaped this thousand-year-old yellow sand. If it happens again, the entire Songhai Empire and our people will be wiped out in an instant!
Everything you hate, everything you love will vanish.

My grandfather knew all this, so he decided to strike first. However, Pharaoh Bom I was too indecisive at the time. He did not believe it and thought my grandfather was crazy. As a result, we lost the only chance to seize the key to the safety of the empire.

After my grandfather's defeat, the life and death of us and the empire are forever in the hands of the elves. All we can pray for now is that the elves will never remember those forgotten facts. This is the only way left.

good!
Give me the scepter!
Let me destroy that holy city!
This would certainly cause our empire to lose the eternal energy from the Creator forever, but the greatest threat would also be eliminated.

Without the Creator's miracles, people's faith will truly be attributed to the Fiery Flame and the Dead Moon. Lord Palom and Lord Hades, who are symbols of faith, will be able to be promoted to true gods in a very short time.

Only then will the Songhai Empire be able to protect itself from the threat of chaos.

I'm sorry I hurt your father, but it was necessary!

I'm in pain too.

He is not a bad man, he is a wise monarch, but the leader of the sheep always leads the flock to the slaughterhouse and does not allow any goat to escape. He thinks he is fulfilling his duty, but that is just perpetuating a lie that has lasted for thousands of years. "

Fulier seemed convinced.

She stopped struggling and looked at Berdinos blankly. Her broken eyes reflected a broken soul. She said in a hoarse voice:
“But without the Creator, what do we have left?”

"The future! A future that is not bound by constraints, a future that does not follow the dogma of faith, a future driven by mechanical power and data intelligence!"

Berdinos whispered:
“Our foreign friends have shown us the future. From now on, the Creator will no longer be a belief that is too lofty to be touched, but will be transformed into a real force that we can use.

His wisdom will be deconstructed, His power will be replicated, and we will move towards a new tomorrow together with our atheist foreign friends. That is the future that best suits the Songhai people.

Don't worry that I was bewitched by the dusk. I never believed their ridiculous stuff.

The so-called 'Lord of Original Sin' is nothing but a joke. It may indeed be the original will born from the essence of this world, but looking at its current depravity, I don't believe that a mad god of chaos will protect this world.

We must create our own God, only in this way we don't have to pray for mercy from the monsters when destruction comes!
The future of the Songhai people will always be in the hands of the Songhai people! Just as the Transians showed me the miracle in the Black Plague, I promise you! Your brother will become the Pharaoh, and he will become the greatest Pharaoh in history.

I will put him on the throne myself, I swear! I promise."

Fulier glanced at Khufu and Afeng who were surrounded by the Sun Priests not far away.

If he did not give the scepter, his brother and innocent foreigners would die here.

With trembling hands, she took off the Quicksand Scepter engraved with the history of the past from her side and handed it to Berdinos. The latter took it in his hand and pulled hard, but failed to pull it out of Freyr's hand.

He looked at Fulier.

Her Royal Highness looked at him with a complicated look and said:
"I can no longer trust you, Berdinos.

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What you said may make sense, and you may be doing this out of your perceived duty and desire. Your starting point may indeed be good, but you alone cannot change the ups and downs of the world and destiny.

Look at your collaborators
The enthusiasm for Lieyang in their eyes frightened me, and even with my dull intelligence I could guess what would happen next.

After the demise of the Creator's miracle, the conflict between the Fiery Sun and the Dead Moon can no longer be reconciled. Eventually, the two churches will fight each other for the people of faith. Our empire will be destroyed by the war of faith before facing the real enemy.

You can help our people get rid of their fanaticism about the Creator, but you cannot control the human heart and desires!"

"Maybe, but someone has to take the first step."

Berdinos glanced at the dagger held tightly in Friel's other hand.

The tip of the blade pierced his waist and abdomen, causing blood to flow and pain to grow. Such an injury could not hurt a high priest, but Berdinos knew that Friel had cut off something with the dagger at this moment.

This was her farewell to herself.

"Take Khufu away and find a safe place to hide."

Berdinos stood up without pulling out the dagger from his waist.

He held the Quicksand Scepter in his bloody hand and turned to walk towards the altar behind him to awaken the Sun God Warrior. He said:
"After all this is over, Khufu will finally ascend his throne, and the Songhai Empire, which no longer has any weaknesses, will truly embark on the ladder to the next era. We will no longer have to claim to be the favorite children of the Creator, and we will no longer have to hold high the banner of the Creator to have the courage to step onto the world stage.

Those who are suppressed will rise up!"

"bang"

The Quicksand Scepter emitting the glory of the sea of ​​sand and the Holy Staff of the Fiery Sun wrapped in the light of the Fiery Sun were inserted into the altar in front of them at the same time. Then, with the violent shaking of the entire City of the Fiery Sun, the great pyramid in front of everyone shook rapidly in an earthquake-like scene and then collapsed inward.

Countless bricks and stones fell down like a building collapsing, and after the outer disguise was torn off, what appeared under the scorching sun of the desert was a giant machine big enough to support the heaven and earth.

Its entire body is made up of large and small metal modules, and its surface is covered with grooves and pipes that draw energy.

There is no smooth outer armor covering these ducts, as there is no need.

This thing is over 120 meters tall just in a half-kneeling posture, and its height is estimated to exceed 150 meters when it stands up completely. Its terrifying size is its invincible defense, and every piece of its body is covered with the Creator's Origin Alloy.

The right hand is a huge three-bladed grappling hook for grabbing, and the left hand is a movable mechanical fist.

The head is a square structure, and the six eyes on its mechanical face are devices for absorbing solar energy.

The moment it appeared, hot winds suddenly blew up throughout the entire Fiery Sun City, causing the temperature in the area to rise instantly. The metal coffins placed in various parts of the machine existed in an embedded manner in every part of the Giant God Soldier, and each coffin contained the holy remains of a high priest of the Fiery Sun Church.

It is like a node of faith that transforms the Songhai people's belief in the scorching sun into real energy filling and driving force.

When Berdinos reached out his hand to the giant of machinery and the sun, the six "eyes" on the latter's face lit up at the same time. Then, as Berdinos raised the scepter of quicksand and gave instructions, the terrifying giant slowly stood up amid the earthquake.

As it moved, even more terrifyingly intense heat radiated outward in the form of a solid halo, forming an energy matrix-like protective light corona.

The Giant Sun God Soldier was officially activated.

It is waiting for orders.

"I will go to the Holy City of Origin."

Berdinos turned around and said to the three high priests:
“Gather the city’s priests and sun warriors and go to the border to quell the rebellion! Seven pilgrim families, including Lochna, Dante, Pirrig, Dumat, Pim, Windber, and Luus, and their 31 vassal oases, participated in the assassination of the Pharaoh.

The evidence is conclusive, eliminate them immediately!
Send a signal to our fellow travelers in the Holy City of the Moon, asking them to awaken the Kings of the Underworld and the Army of the Underworld to rush to the Issus Delta, where the Twilight Villains have summoned the Heralds of Chaos, and our people and the Royal City are in urgent need of support. "

A series of orders were issued, and Afeng and Khufu in the back looked at each other in bewilderment.

This is Berdinos.
This guy just teamed up with those crazy people under Twilight who worshipped the "Lord of Original Sin" to assassinate the Pharaoh, but he turned around and listed the Twilight villains as enemies of the Empire, and also blamed the rebels of the Pilgrim Family.

If no one knew the truth of today, this guy would really get away with it in the future.

Blanch!
What kind of Desert Warlord King plot is this?

But he insisted on saving the lives of Khufu and Friel, and pushing Khufu onto the throne of Pharaoh. It was really hard to understand what this guy's position was. However, no one asked him now. Berdinos rode on a sun scarab. He looked back at the distraught Friel behind him for the last time, and then flew towards the Colossus wrapped in the light of the scorching sun.

Just like a guide.

He led this terrifying giant and strode into the sea of ​​sand, heading towards its deepest part.

After the Giant Sun God Soldier left, the tremors in the Fiery Sun City finally subsided. On the platform, the three high priests of the Fiery Sun Church exchanged glances with each other.

Although Berdinos asked them to protect Khufu and Freir, in the eyes of these fanatical believers who were eager to see the "Lord of the Sun" ascend to the throne, leaving these two guys behind would only be laying mines for themselves.

Your Highness the Princess is right.

Berdinos might be able to break the blind faith of the Songhai people in the Creator, but he could not manipulate people's hearts and desires.

Seeing the three high priests wielding their staffs in unison, ready to kill everyone present, A Feng immediately jumped up and stood in front of Khufu and Fulier, shouting:
"Your warrior is calling you! Lord Murphy, help me! Help!!!"

"puff"

A handful of blood exploded in the next moment.

At the moment when a high priest was attacked by the necessary evil, Murphy threw him into the broken sea of ​​stars with his star guide stick. Beside him, Tris had already completed the brewing of the lightning storm, and in the next second she fought with the two high priests.

"You ask, and I will answer, my warrior."

Murphy drew out the Long Night Guard sword from his waist, turned his head and glanced at A Feng who had escaped from a desperate situation. He curled his lips and said:

"But could you please use a more upscale summoning phrase next time? If someone hears you, they might think you're calling a dog."

(End of this chapter)