Six Realms Office

Chapter 442 The Stele Dedicated to God Thoth
Pang Huaishan glared at Chen Yuan, and bound him with golden ropes, making him unable to move at all.

Chen Yuan picked up the stone tablet and inspected it carefully. He was stunned at first, and then sighed, "The stone tablet dedicated to God Thot."

Several people around were stunned, Chen Yuan stroked the stone tablet with his palm, the text on it was blurred, and the depiction became rough, obviously eroded by the years.

"This is a sacred object of ancient Egyptian civilization. What is written and engraved on it is the ancient Egyptians and their monarchs. These people kneel and pray in front of the god Thoth with a white stork head. The god Thoth is wisdom and the moon. The god of Heliopolis, the local god of Heliopolis, is said to be the inventor of writing, the clerk of the gods, and is described in the Necromancer as a judge."

Chen Yuan shrugged: "Of course, this god does not exist."

Someone asked: "Why do you say that?"

The rest of the people also nodded. They followed Chen Yuan for a long time and understood that many gods in mythology are real. They left legends in various worlds. This is their imprint. As long as this imprint is still alive, they can connect with that star The stars, descending all kinds of incredible divine power.

The gods are keen to show their holiness in front of the world. In addition to the necessary gods of responsibility, many foreign gods also like to do this. This has created a situation that the gods who are not bound by a formal "spiritual system" are all evil gods, and they are regarded as evil gods by mainstream sects. block.

As a result, some gods have no choice but to entrust dreams to certain people, saying that they are the incarnation of a certain great god, and that they are such and such a great god.

With the protection of these great gods, some evil gods have transformed into regular gods.

The Egyptians believed that the god Thoth invented the writing of books, which in itself is a fallacy. Chen Yuan understood that most gods would not interfere in the affairs of the world. After all, there are so many stars, who has the time to spare?This can be seen from the attitude of the first floor of Huangquan Road to the dead people being called back to the world, it is simply letting go.

The yin god will not govern the affairs of the world, and the god-kings like Osiris are just doing things in the place where the yin and yang are separated, and the dog-headed Anubis will not go to the world, and Thoth is in the myth. The recorder, writer, and judge of the Hades robbed Anubis of the priesthood invisibly, so the god Thoth could not be the yin god.

"There is such a description in the stele dedicated to the god Thoth: [And the god flies across the sky in a boat, with a disc and a crescent moon above his head, and in front of him is a baboon or an Arabian baboon in Ethiopia, he is the son of Thoth on earth. Avatar]."

Chen Yuan explained: "Of course this sentence was incomprehensible in ancient times, but can't everyone understand it in modern times?"

Fang Gan said, "Aliens?"

Chen Yuan hummed, rubbing his palms on the stele, and suddenly frowned. The surface of the stele was uneven, but when he felt it carefully, he felt that it should have been very smooth. Did someone re-carve it on the stele?
And since this thing is a sacred object of ancient Egyptian civilization, why is it not a sacred object?
It can seal the magic power of immortals and knock them down from the mortal world, but it is not a holy weapon.
The so-called sacred artifacts are born of the fate of a civilization. They are sacred artifacts at the moment of creation. There is no problem of promotion. The stronger the civilization, the greater the power of the sacred artifacts. There is no upper limit in theory.

The sacred artifacts that appear on the earth can only reach the level of immortals at most. After all, there are multiple civilizations on the earth, not a single civilization.If the earth is a single civilization, then the power of the sacred artifacts born can roughly reach the peak of the earth fairy, which is the edge of the realm of nine difficulties.

Fingers tapped lightly on the stele, and suddenly Chen Yuan slapped it down with his palm, shattering the stele!

Everyone was shocked, and even Pang Huaishan was stunned. At this time, the stone tablet was shattered inch by inch, and the shell fell to the ground, turning into ashes.Suddenly, inside the broken stone tablet, a small white jade tablet was exposed.

Chen Yuan glanced at the small white jade stele, and suddenly became astonished.

"In the past, Yao's morality declined, and he was imprisoned by Shun. Is this "The Year of the Bamboo Secretary"?!"

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, and asked Pang Huaishan, "Where did you get this thing?"

Pang Huaishan groaned, "Kisi Ba (Go to hell)."

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak when Dong Rusheng punched Pang Huaishan on the head.He scolded angrily: "Speak quickly, now that you are a prisoner, how dare you be so rampant!"

Pang Huaishan's eyes darkened, and he cursed angrily: "@#￥%@![email protected]#￥%￥%T＾＾｜”

Everyone: "."

Chen Yuan supported his forehead, and suddenly his expression became gloomy: "You don't say it, it's fine, then search for the soul."

The surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and Pang Huaishan's eyes showed horror. The soul search technique is extremely rare, and it is an extremely vicious method. Almost no practitioners in the world know this technique.Even Pang Huaishan, who saw this kind of move in the novel, thought it was made up. It wasn't until he killed a ghost monk that he realized that the soul searching technique really existed.

He shook his head frantically, looked at Chen Yuan's cold face, his lips trembled, and suddenly said viciously: "You lied to me! If you have such a powerful move, why didn't you at first!"

Chen Yuan clasped his head with a palm, and said with a sneer, "Yo, can you speak human language?"

Pang Huaishan suddenly felt that his soul was out of control, as if it was about to be broken down!
A strong sense of tearing came, and Pang Huaishan screamed out, terrified in his heart, this guy really knows how to search for souls!

"I recruit, I recruit!"

Under the fear of losing his soul, Pang Huaishan finally recruited them all.

"I bought it from the people of the old world"

With a resentful tone, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are torturing me now and taking away my stele, the ancient world will not let you go!"

"I only paid the deposit, and the rest has not been handed over to the seller. Now that you destroy my Xinhongmen and capture me, people from the ancient world will definitely come to your door! You just wait to die!"

Looking at Pang Huaishan's angry face, Chen Yuan shook his head helplessly: "Come here? Then they must find me."

"Oh yes, I forgot. The big family chaebols don't care about the lives of ordinary people. The ancient world is rumored to have infiltrated many countries. I don't know if there are guys from the ancient world lurking in my high-level Huaxia?"

Chen Yuan finished speaking to Pang Huaishan in a half-questioning and half-confirming tone. The latter trembled all over, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, as if a murderous intent descended from the sky, lingering over his head.

There were also strong people in the ancient world, and their power spread all over the world. When the new Hongmen was destroyed, they already knew about it, so some people used the contract that Pang Huaishan signed with them as the source to induce It is the power of heaven to kill because of cause and effect, and he found Pang Huaishan directly by borrowing the law of heaven.

That trace of murderous intent came from the underworld, caught the protection of heaven, and directly entered Pang Huaishan's head. At this moment, Chen Yuan stretched out his hand and waved it casually in the void, and the trace of murderous intent was immediately wiped out. Together with the follow-up sources are eliminated.

A castle somewhere in England.

An old man looked at the black-robed mage in front of him, who was kneeling on the ground, chanting something in a low voice.Suddenly, he trembled all over, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his head, showing a handsome and inhuman face, met the old man's questioning gaze, and said with a wry smile: "Someone has broken my oath."

(End of this chapter)