"Betrayal?" Imoden sneered. "There has never been any betrayal. It was only because of shameful, disgusting nonsense! An-suna is King Djoser's younger sister, and I am powerful enough to marry her. However, King Djoser is a bastard. In order to protect his power, he married Nina's mother, who is second only to him, as his wife. When he was middle-aged, he married the youngest daughter of the former Pharaoh. "
"My Ansuna!" Imoden said angrily. "At that time, his daughter Nina was about the same age as Ansuna!"
"That little bitch! She wanted to frame Ansuna so that her father would shamelessly marry her! " Imoden's body trembled slightly. He gritted his teeth and cursed. "I hate these ignorant, shameless mortals and those disgusting gods! The so-called divine marriage law, the so-called noble bloodline, the descendants born of deformed, twisted and terrifying. I have personally dealt with several deformed monsters for King Djoser. "
"Those monsters were born with great power. Their life forms were distorted, and they were born with a curse. Some of them were even more powerful than their parents. In order to cover up this shameless behavior, the pharaohs declared that they were Abominations of God, monsters born from the noble bloodline of Ra."
"These monsters were born with great power, but their lives were completely distorted. So the pharaoh would hand them over to the priests. Some of the priests would burn them, and some would send them to the underworld for Anubis to watch."
"It was only later that I understood why the gods had created such a shameless law. It was because they needed it. At that time, the world was no longer suitable for them to live in. In order to maintain their power, they needed the product of the distortion of divinity — the Abominations. Anubis collected these existences for them to eat and replenish their divine power!"
"And we …" Imoden's eyes were extremely terrifying. He turned his head and said word by word, "are their accomplices."
Behind Imoden, the leader of the Yama team, Shentu Gong, frowned. He bowed and said, "Your Highness, please be careful with your words!"
"They can't hear what we're saying here! My servant … Although I despise it, I am already one of them. In my domain, they can't investigate. " Imoden sighed. "The army that that existence sent to fight me feels very familiar. That bloodthirsty impulse, that evil essence, it reminds me of some memories from when I was a priest."
"In the inheritance of the High Priest, there seems to be such a thing recorded. There was a great Pharaoh whose concubine was cursed by a demon. When he sucked the curse out of her wound, he was also infected and had to live on blood from then on."
Imoden scoffed at this legend. "Of course, this is the shameless falsification of history by those in power. That's not the devil, but the Sin of God. They are the products of the distorted bloodline of the descendants of gods. What the priests offer to Anubis are the Divine Sins that are obviously distorted. However, those who do not show it, and those whose distorted nature is hidden even deeper, become the children of gods, the noble Pharaohs. "
"And some become the concubine of the Pharaoh."
"This kind of Divine Sin that lives on blood should be awakened when a certain Pharaoh came into contact with his concubine's blood. The distorted nature of both sides infected each other and awakened. It is a brand new, relatively stable Divine Sin … It is also a brand new species, and that Pharaoh is the origin of this species. He will have unprecedented power that is comparable to the gods. "
"The Blood Race of this world is actually born like this?" Shen Tu Gong of the Yama team was secretly shocked.
"Shen Tu …" Imoden accurately knew the real name of the Yama team leader. He slowly turned his head and said, "I know that you came to follow me for other purposes, but I don't care. There is no loyalty in this world, and I don't ask for loyalty. I will let you do what you want, but you have to consider the risk of disobeying me."
"Do you understand?" Imoden's eyes seemed to pry open Shen Tu Gong's brain, making him feel like he was transparent, unable to hide anything. Shen Tu Gong was shocked.
"Damn it, what kind of medicine did the Nine Provinces give Imoden!? Why did he suddenly become so cunning? Without the poison of love, I really wouldn't be able to deal with Imoden. His entire person has ascended! "Shen Tu Gong secretly cursed.
Imhotep pondered for a moment and said to Shentu Gong, "Even if I kill the Demon Scorpion Great Emperor and completely control the Death Bracelet, it will still be difficult to deal with that existence. Therefore, I need some more powerful forces to help me. When I was the High Priest, out of pity, I secretly spared the lives of some Abominations who were not extremely twisted."
"It should be because of this that I lost the favor of Anubis. This later became one of the evidence of my crimes. These sons of the Pharaoh that I adopted were all sacrificed to Anubis, but I know that they were not devoured by the gods. Instead, they are still sealed in the Underworld."
"These people are loyal to me, and I owe them a favor!" Imoden's voice was deep.
"Now, my servant Shen Tu, go and retrieve the Black Scripture of the Undead. I will personally release them and borrow their powerful strength!"
Shen Tu Gong said softly, "Yes! His Holiness Imoden. "
He turned around and walked out of the palace. This was a temple in the desert. This was one of the palaces that Imoden had once used to be the High Priest. It had been buried under the yellow sand, and the Yama team had cleared an entrance. Imoden stayed in the temple. Shen Tu Gong knew very well that Imoden did not want Anubis to know about this, so he needed the Book of the Undead to bypass Death and enter the Underworld.
As for why Imoden did not want Anubis to know about this, Shen Tu Gong had a guess in his heart. He wanted to kill a god!
"Kill a god!" Shen Tu Gong smiled slightly. Of course, he would not stop this matter. On the contrary, he would do his best to facilitate it. And Imoden clearly saw this, which was why he said that he was not loyal, but still entrusted this treacherous and dangerous matter to him. This was because Imoden could see very clearly that these Reincarnators were filled with greed for benefits.
From the depths of their souls, they clamored, "Make a big scoop!"
For a group of people who wished for the world to be in chaos, it was perfect to leave this matter to them. This was because Imoden himself was wandering on the edge of madness. Sometimes, even Imoden himself did not know what he wanted to do. Was it revenge? Or was it the destruction of everything?
Imoden looked at Shen Tu Gong's back. He was not worried that this person who chased after benefits and chaos would not be able to complete the task. He already knew what Chen Ang wanted to do. He wanted to kill a god. For this, Chen Ang would probably raise both hands in support. He had even single-handedly pushed Imoden to this position because of this. Chen Ang would return the Undead Black Sutra to him without revealing anything. Imoden believed this without a doubt.
However, he had always concealed one thing. The place where the Abominations were sealed in the Underworld not only imprisoned the Abominations that he had secretly taken in, but also imprisoned the craziest and most twisted Abominations that even the gods did not dare to absorb. In fact, the Abominations that the gods devoured were the weakest and the least twisted.
As for the most twisted and powerful Abominations, even the gods did not dare to approach them unless they wanted to lose themselves and become extremely crazy.
These Abominations were exiled to the deepest part of the Underworld when they were at their weakest. If they did not have the permission of the gods, they would never be able to take a step out. After a few thousand years, these Abominations would definitely become extremely powerful and could even threaten the gods.
The soul behind Imoden's eyes was dark and deep, like an abyss that was deeper than the deepest part of the Underworld. He said in a low voice, "The throne in the sky will suddenly fall. The sacred temples of the gods will burn. The gods will wail. They will fall to the earth, and the earth will be devoured by the abyss below … In this disaster, no one will be saved."
"I will conquer them. I will not fear the darkness, because I am already in the abyss. There is no existence that is darker than me!"
In front of Imoden was an exquisite coffin. Inside, there was a set of white bones that were made of spices and gold. With a light pinch, the almost rotten white bones would turn into powder. Imoden piously pressed his forehead against the coffin. He wailed in pain and struggled. His soul sank deeper into the abyss. The soul of his former lover, Ansuna, was struggling to die.
This process was still ongoing. It was like drowning, slow and painful.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
