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Chapter 1144 1142. Come back, glorious sun~ my most proud belief~~
The moment the Sun Giant Soldier swung its mechanical fist towards Berdinos, everyone on the battlefield who was paying attention to this was shocked.

What's going on? Is this?

Did Berdinos plan to commit suicide because he knew he couldn't win?
If such a big fist hits you, wouldn't it be painful to death?

However, there were people who reacted quickly. After realizing that the Fiery Sun Giant Soldier was very likely to "rebel", Fulier on the giant wall immediately raised the Holy Staff of the Death Moon in her hand, causing the Death Moon Giant Soldier who was preparing to launch a fatal blow to the Fiery Sun Giant Soldier in the back to stop attacking.

The two giant god soldiers are the national treasures that the ancient sages of the Sand Sea spent nearly a thousand years to develop and produce. It is better to avoid damaging them if possible.

But His Majesty Khufu was a bit unlucky.

He was the person closest to Berdinos when the Giant Sun Soldier blasted down with a powerful earth-shattering punch. When the heavy punch shattered the ruins and made the entire ground fall towards the energy cabin below the creation engine, Khufu jumped hard in the air, hanging in the air and waving his limbs to try to grab a piece of exposed stone on the edge.

His judgment was very accurate, and he stretched out his hand in a timely manner, grabbing the stone with great precision and grace. However, he forgot that he was wearing a suit of power armor at this time.

The rock was unable to withstand the terrifying weight, and with a shattering sound, Khufu fell into the darkness below along with the crumbling ruins.

He struggled in the air, looking upwards. Through the shattered earth, he could see Berdinos being held in the palm of the giant hand of the Sun God Soldier. There was still the light of the sun on that guy. It seemed that Palom, who was being besieged by foreigners, protected him at the last moment and allowed him to take the heavy punch of judgment.

However, as the Giant God's iron fingers clenched one by one, Berdinos's screams of pain instantly spread throughout the Holy City of Origin.

He wasn't wearing power armor.

What's more, facing something like the Colossus with exaggerated specifications and parameters, a mere power armor cannot protect his life.

This thing is not even strong enough to deal with demigods, and something like the Giant God Soldier, which is directly made from the Creator's specifications, is definitely more destructive than an ordinary demigod.

Berdinus is dead.

Maybe he will struggle in pain for a few minutes.

But when the Holy Remains of the Fiery Sun are awakened and face the judgment of the Sages of the Fiery Sun, there is no way this guy can survive.

I witnessed the death of the second greatest traitor in the history of the Songhai Empire. Perhaps this was the fate that gave me this life at the last moment.
"I got you! Hey! You should know that people who have too much inner drama when death comes will never die, right?"

Just as Khufu was about to close his eyes to welcome his fall, a shout sounded from above his head, and then Khufu felt his falling body being caught in mid-air.

He looked up and saw Lord Murphy flapping his huge blood wings with all his might, trying to lift the heavy power armor and fly with a slightly ferocious face that broke with his usual gentleness.

The standard weight of the Desert Tiger Power Armor is about one ton, which is an unsolvable weight for ordinary vampires. Unfortunately, the freak Murphy's wings at the silver level are comparable to Tracey's "dragon wings". While entering the blood-thirsty state and enhancing all attributes, he relied on a short burst to throw the falling Khufu to a high place.

Hathor, who had already flashed to the edge of the Shattered Land, stretched out his hand and cast a spell, using a precise teleportation to send Khufu to a safe area. Then, as the blood wings flapped, Murphy also landed beside him.

The vampire lord's arms were still shaking. He knocked on Khufu's power armor helmet with an unhappy look on his face and shouted:

"Don't do that next time, okay? I can't always flash over and save your life."

“Thank you, not praise you.”

Khufu, still in shock, opened his helmet and said:

"I owe you my life again."

"You two siblings owe me a lot. It's almost enough for you to pack up and give me the empire."

Murphy waved his hand, then raised his head and looked at the Giant Sun Soldier in front of him with his five fingers clasped together.

The latter stopped in a half-kneeling posture, apparently having entered a shutdown state due to energy exhaustion. The scorching sun corona surrounding its body had now dimmed, and its invincible power over the earth now also added a touch of desolation and loneliness.

After all, no matter how handsome a giant robot is, it will no longer be handsome after one of its arms is violently removed and its entire body is covered with lacerations from heavy punches.

Of course, for model makers, they would aptly call this thing a "battle-damaged version."

The core area of ​​this Holy Land of Origin has been completely destroyed. Even the ground has been torn apart, exposing the core legacy left here by the Creator. However, the battle is not over yet.

On the battlefield beneath the giant wall outside the holy city, Palom, who sensed that Berdinos was on the verge of death, had fallen into a desperate madness. All his mad basic attacks were replaced by psychic AOEs bursting from the scorching sun, causing a group of dusty players to shout crazy words like "the stupid BOSS actually went berserk".

But now that the problem of the Fiery Sun Giant God Soldier has been solved, the Death Moon Giant God Soldier, which is finally free, can also be put to use.

As Fulier swung the Holy Staff of the Dead Moon, the terrifying creature, wrapped in a thick force of dark erosion, turned its head and rushed out a few steps, slamming into the battlefield under the giant wall with a standard "Royal Grace Earth-Smashing Fist".

The mechanical punch collided with the mad Palom, causing a huge impact ring to be created in the psychic energy of the scorching sun and the dead moon. Players who were close to it died in the AOE, but most of the lucky ones withstood the blow. When the Death Moon Giant Soldier raised his giant fist stained with golden blood, Palom had already been beaten to a truly low health.

"Shit! It turns out to be a special mechanism! I was so scared, I thought it was going berserk."

The giant shark hiding behind Lao Qin's power armor jumped out, wiped the non-existent sweat on its face, and was kicked on the butt by Lao Qin. Then a group of fierce players immediately stepped forward and continued to attack.

With such a powerful and invincible Death Moon Giant Soldier as my buddy's "summon", if I don't kill you, [Pale Eclipse] here today, wouldn't it make us foreigners look incompetent?
"Control the tempo, Your Majesty Fulier."

The calm Tris stood beside the Pharaoh Queen as a bodyguard. She took out a bottle of wine and took a few sips. She reached out and held down Fulier, who was still trying to command the Death Moon Giant Soldiers to continue beating Palom, and instructed her in the tone of a senior:
"This kind of 'off-field support' is a special mechanism and cannot be used multiple times. Otherwise, it will weaken the sense of accomplishment of the foreigners in defeating the powerful enemy through their own efforts, and it will also greatly reduce the epic feeling of this battle to besiege the demigod.

You should use your power with caution!

All the previous emperors of the Sand Sea ruled this country with wisdom, and you who are about to ascend the throne should also know that the real victory is to inspire the courage in the hearts of your subjects. Therefore, only when the brave warriors can no longer hold on or Palom intends to die together, you should drive the Giant God Soldier to strike it hard.

Look, that guy is only on his last breath, and now it's just a last burst of energy. If he is hit two more times, he will die here.

I know Palom's special significance to the Songhai people, but we are no strangers, so I will say it directly. Palom's "drops" after his death will belong to the foreigners of Transia. "

"I have no objection to this, Grand Duke Tris. In addition, your advice on wisdom and courage is very philosophical. I will keep it in mind."

Fulier shook her head and said:

"I am grateful for the help from you, Governor Murphy, and the foreign warriors. Without you, today's counterattack would not have been successful. It was you who saved the Songhai Empire. This thousand-year-old yellow sand owes you a favor that can never be repaid."

"That's not necessary. As long as there are drops, those guys will be very happy. Moreover, the materials dropped by a strong guy like Palom can be made into very powerful magic weapons."

Trish was savoring the wine of victory, not realizing that she had been assimilated by Little Murphy, and said in the tone of a "qualified dog planner":
"Of course, there are a large number of players participating in this battle. In addition to the elites who are strong enough to surround and kill Palom, the spoils compensation for ordinary players who cannot participate in this kind of battle should also be reasonable."

"My brother will rebuild the Church of the Blazing Sun."

Fulier thought for a moment and said:

"The collections in the treasure hall of the Fiery Sun City can be distributed. It should be no problem to ensure that each person gets one."

"Okay, okay! Isn't this a classic 'treasure chest opening' segment? The Europeans are ecstatic, while the unlucky ones are in pain. I like it!"

Tris waved her hand and said:
"That's it!"

"So this is the correct way to deal with foreigners?"

Fulier said thoughtfully:
"Songhai Empire. No, my empire is still in chaos. The rebels in various places and the restless pharaohs in the underworld are all problems that need to be solved urgently. I can mobilize the imperial army but that will take time. Before the Pharaoh Queen's army is assembled, I need the foreigners to become active first."

"Well, you'll need to talk to the head of the development team about this."

Tris snorted and said:
"But don't worry, Little Murphy has prepared a 'foreigner employment package' for you. Once things here are settled, you can discuss this issue. Look!
Palom is about to release 'Solar Collapse' to kill the warriors again, hurry!

Give it a punch to wake it up! "

"Oh, okay!"
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"Your Highness, cough cough"

The body of Berdinos was crushed by the five fingers of the Fiery Sun Giant Soldier, leaving only his head outside the huge fist, like a miserable rat stuck in a factory assembly line.

He is already dead in this state, and it is only the power of Palom that is keeping him alive. The moment the sunworms are killed by the players, Berdinos will step into the inevitable death along with his protector.

Facing Khufu standing in front of him, this guy spoke with difficulty:

"I'm sorry to have startled you."

He tried hard to smile in front of Khufu, but in this state it was difficult for him to maintain even the most basic rationality. Khufu did not torture this guy any more. He stepped forward and touched the still warm iron fist of the Fiery Sun Giant Soldier. He said:

"The first crash of the Origin Vanguard in the Dark Mountains. We were hit by the Dusk missiles when we attacked the Lord of Hunting. Did that incident have anything to do with you? Forget it, let me tell you straight. When did you get involved with those lunatics?"

"How do you think my father managed to avoid the family reckoning after my grandfather's defeat? You are the crown prince, and you should have a simple estimate of the political power that the Pharaoh can mobilize."

Berdinus said hoarsely:
"Before the Twilight Organization appeared, even before I was born, I was destined to be connected with them. Becoming the grandson of Mamluk was not my choice, Khufu. Those things of the past had already entangled me when I was born.

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I really just wanted to do something good.”

"You could have done something good if you had told us all this in advance, but unfortunately there is no if in fate! I am also very sorry that our story ended like this.

I will take over the way of the scorching sun that you have disobeyed!

I will rebuild the Church of the Blazing Sun, learn from your mistakes and never do anything I shouldn't do again."

At this moment, Khufu looked at the dying Berdinus. He felt relieved that he had killed his enemy, but he was not really happy. Driven by the complex emotions, he said:
"Is there anything else you want to say to my sister? You know, she really likes you."

"There's nothing more to say. Fulier has already said goodbye to me in the City of the Blazing Sun. She is much stronger than you. I am such a failure, and I am obviously not worthy of the Moon Flower of the Sand Sea."

Berdinus closed his cloudy eyes and said:
“After I die, please burn my remains and scatter them throughout the desert. Let me return to this sea of ​​sand where I was born and raised. Let me witness the rise of Fulier’s empire, let me witness your blazing sun hanging high in the sky.

Sorry, Khufu.

I'm sorry we can't be a family."

"Ah."

Khufu nodded.

Although Berdinos showed no remorse at the end of his life, he no longer cared.

He took a few steps back, and then Murphy stepped forward as if to pay his respects, with his hands behind his back, looking at the Shahai traitor waiting to die in front of him. The latter felt Murphy approaching, and he struggled and asked:

"Are those real?"

"Ok?"

Murphy said slowly:

“You know if you want the right answer you have to ask the right question, so, what is true?”

"The Songhai People and the Creator."

Berdinos asked hoarsely:

"What is our relationship with God? Please tell me, don't let me set foot in the underworld with doubts."

"You are not the descendants of the Creator."

Murphy didn't keep the secret any longer. He said:
“But your relationship with the Creator must be closer. The Creator will have the opportunity to destroy this world only after He has eliminated His enemies in this world. However, it is precisely because of meeting the ancestors of the Songhai people that He confirmed that this world can also shoulder the responsibility of nurturing life.

He made a covenant with your Songhai ancestors.

In exchange for the gifts, those exiles from the star sea can reproduce and thrive in this world.

So, even though you are not the Creator’s children, you are the Creator’s favorite children from other families.

Opening up the Creator's technology to you was originally part of the contract. Unfortunately, this was the first time the Creator was a creator and he didn't have much experience. He was too indulgent with his subordinates and ignored the fact that the exiles themselves were not good people either.

After a while, things have become what they are now.

I don’t know if you have heard of the prehistoric story recorded by the Ptolemy family. The first pharaoh queen of the Songhai people set foot on the sea of ​​sand with the bravest members of her tribe, which truly marked the beginning of the unification of the Songhai civilization.

That story is true, and the Pharaoh Queen in the story was the one who signed a contract with the Creator.

Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"It's not a question of whether we are satisfied or not. It's just that under the push of fate, we have achieved our promise by accident. But our lie is still the same lie. The Thirty-three Pilgrims Family. Haha, a bunch of pathetic people who flatter themselves."

Berdinos began to vomit blood.

The sunworm Palom on the other side of the holy city has come to its final end after being bombarded three times in a row by the Death Moon Giant Soldier and being madly repaired by the players.

"Get that key, Master Murphy. Get it!"

In the final moments, the great traitor of Shahai begged:

"Leave it to Fulier or keep it yourself. The elves are not trustworthy!"

"Well, if my history tutor is right, these were also your grandfather's last words when he died."

Murphy sighed.

Looking at the lifeless Berdinos in front of him, he reached out and stroked his face, closed his eyes and used the Omega program to test again.

This guy didn't have a trace of chaos power on him when he died.

But it was such a non-Chaos faction guy who almost accomplished something that the Chaos forces had spent thousands of years trying to accomplish. Under his promotion, the Songhai Empire stood on the edge of a cliff. Fortunately, Murphy and the foreigners helped them. Otherwise, Murphy did not dare and did not want to think about what kind of impact a rapidly degenerating empire would have on the situation in the material world.

"Listen to the cheers over there, Palom is dead."

Murphy turned around and said to Khufu, who was secretly wiping tears behind his back:

"If you plan to choose a memorable moment to announce the revival of the Path of the Blazing Sun, then there is no better time than now. Go, Khufu. You have to go to the end of the path you have chosen, no matter how hard it is. This is the responsibility of a man.

Go forward boldly, for the Creator is backing you up."

(End of this chapter)