238 、 Imperial Killer
Yoon Nam-na raised her eyebrows slightly and glared at Amon. "I'm not unhappy, but can you expect me to be happier? I don't want to listen to other people's stories, tell me what happened in person. "
Amon imprinted a piece of information into Yoon Nam-na's soul, telling her everything he had experienced during this period of time without any reservation. Yoon Nam-na looked at Amon with a studying gaze for a while, and suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. "You're really something, coming back after taking a lot of advantage of Marduc. But what you are going to do is very dangerous, you must be careful and plan carefully, as for that girl Wendy … "
At this point, she stopped talking. Amon had to ask: "What's wrong with Wendy, don't you want to see her? I have explained the cause and effect clearly, and Marduc asked me to make another request, but I still chose to take her away. Even when I first saw her, even if I knew you would be unhappy now, I would still make the same choice. "
Yoon Nam-na was not only the goddess of youth and love in the Anunnaki divine clan, but also the goddess of war. She suddenly said to Amon: "Why are you sitting so far away, can't you sit a little closer?" Amon's figure disappeared from the opposite seat and appeared beside Mourrin. The goddess of war stretched out a hand and used her divine power to pinch Amon, while Amon looked at her with a nonchalant smile.
Mourrin added: "This girl is very good, even I sympathize with her, if someone else takes her out of the Divine Gate, I would be very happy. Maybe I would take her away when I see her. If she wasn't so pure and kind, why would I hold her hand and talk so much? I want to discuss something with you, would you be willing to borrow someone from the Garden of Eden to do gardening in my rose garden? "
Amon laughed. "You want to take Wendy to the rose garden? As long as she is willing, it's fine, but why do you have this idea? Isn't Shubra taking care of the rose garden? She's much better than Wendy. "
Mourrin pinched him again and snorted, "You still have the nerve to talk about Shubra? Your disciples are the same as you. You abducted the Saintess of Barron, and your disciple, Moses, abducted my elven maidservant, Shubra! "
Amon frowned and said, "It can't be, how can there be such a thing? As far as I know, Shubra has always been in your Rose Garden, not in the Garden of Eden. "
Yoon Nam-na pouted and said, "The person was not abducted, but the heart was. You haven't been around during this time, so of course you don't know the situation. Shubra has asked me several times, hoping that she can come to the Garden of Eden to help build the garden. I knew what she was thinking, so I brought her along this time. "
Amon smiled again. "That's a good thing. Thank you for helping me! When has my Yoon Nam-na ever suffered a loss? Sending a Shubra means taking away a Wendy, as long as she is willing. "
Yoon Nam-na looked at him with a faint smile and said, "As the Goddess of Youth and Love, do you think I can't persuade a girl? Wendy will be happy to go with me, and I will personally guide her and train her to be the Oracle of the Rose Garden. If she is not so lucky, then a mortal can live a short life of a few decades in happiness. This should satisfy you, right? "
Amon reached out and pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, my goddess."
Yoon Nam-na suddenly burst into laughter in front of his chest and said, "My Amun, the famous Amun, do you know you have a new nickname?"
Amon was stunned and asked in reply, "What nickname?" At the same time, he muttered in his heart, could it be a nickname like "Casanova" or something like that?
Yoon Nam-na poked Amon's chest with her finger and said, "The Emperor Killer of the World."
This nickname had indeed just spread on the mainland. The former King of Bablon, Hammurabi II, had seen Amun in the palace and died the next morning. Somehow, this matter had spread to the people and many people had heard of it.
It could be said that Amon had "sent away" a total of several emperors: he once captured the former King of Hittite, Lucier, but Lucier died shortly after returning to the capital. He also personally drove the carriage of the Pharaohs Of Eygut, Lasith Ii, and led the army back to Montefiore. And the Pharaoh let Amon follow him directly to his territory, but after returning to Thebes, he suddenly died. As for the Emperor of Assyr, there was no need to mention. According to the announcement of the Assyr Empire, this invincible emperor died of serious injuries in a battle with Amun.
All the emperors of the four countries on the continent soon passed away after seeing Amon. In fact, none of them were killed by Amon, but it was too much of a coincidence to link these events together. So Amun gained the title of Emperor Killer of the Human World. After this title spread, it was estimated that when the emperors of the various countries heard the name of Amun, they would be scared to death, lest this god would come to them.
Amun and Mourin stayed in the palace in the belly of the mountain for a few days and nights. No one knew what they were discussing, but the disciples did not dare to disturb them. After a few days, the two of them came out. Mourin asked Wendy with a smile if she would like to follow her to the Rose Garden. No one knew what she said to the girl, but Wendy happily agreed. So Mourin left the Garden of Eden with Wendy and returned to her own palace, but left Shubra in the Garden of Eden.
After leaving the Euphrate Valley, Mourin appeared high in the sky. A white cloud carried her and Wendy forward. Wendy's eyes widened as she looked at the rivers and mountains under her feet. She was actually flying in the clouds with a god! She almost forgot to close her mouth along the way. If there were divine emissaries spying in the dark, they would have seen this scene clearly, and would have been able to see Wendy beside Mourin.
Mourin was still talking to Wendy in a low voice on the clouds. A few days ago, Shubra had introduced the situation in the Rose Garden in detail to Wendy, and Mourin told Wendy what she was going to do in the Rose Garden. She also said that Amon often went there, and that such a palace was a good place for gods to recuperate on earth. After Amon finished dealing with the matters in Salem on earth, it would not be long before he came to the Rose Garden. At that time, she hoped that Wendy would be able to cultivate the most beautiful flowers in the world to welcome Amon.
The goddess took Wendy and talked all the way, looking at the scenery from the clouds, and floated into the palace of the Rose Garden. Even if they did not show themselves, flying in the clouds for so long would definitely be noticed by the gods.
Amon also left the Garden of Eden soon after, disappearing into the mountains without a trace. After another period of time, a man dressed as a wandering hunter came out of the jungle of the Euphrate Valley, leaning on a tree-like cane, and began to climb the steep Assyrian Plateau, disappearing into the rocky cliffs.
This man was Amun, and he really kept his promise and rushed to the palace of Mourin, but he did not want to be discovered flying in the sky.
When he reached the top of the desolate plateau, he could no longer cover himself as a wandering hunter, because no hunter would run to such a place to hunt. So Amon used his stealth magic again and walked across the peaks of the lofty plateau. The snow that never melted all year round did not leave his footprints, nor did the glaciers that stretched across the peaks reflect his figure.
Climbing the plateau to the palace of Mourin, there were still three thousand miles to go, and Amon had just walked a short distance when he suddenly sensed a faint, almost imperceptible wave of detection magic sweeping over. He immediately stopped and turned away, his figure like a wisp of smoke rushing into a deep valley.
Although his reaction was quick, it was too late.
Enril had been waiting for him for a long time, and he had sent his emissaries who were best at stealth and detection to guard the area leading to the palace of Mourin. This was the place where Amon was most likely to appear. These emissaries were not necessarily good at fighting, and if Amon noticed that his whereabouts were exposed and wanted to escape, they might not be able to catch up, but they could inform Enril at once.
Not only that, but Enril also sent emissaries to watch the vicinity of the palace of Mourin. If Mourin made a move, this god would immediately be informed. His purpose was to make it too late for Mourin to save Amon, and at the same time, to give Amon no chance to send out a distress signal. Enril waited for more than half a year, and today he finally succeeded.
As Amon was walking in the mountains and wastelands, he suddenly sensed a faint wave of detection magic sweeping over a large area indiscriminately, and realized that he might have been discovered. His reaction was very fast, and he immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke, turned around, and flew away, falling into a deep valley and quietly hiding. If the target of the other party's detection was him, they might not have found his exact location, so they might be able to avoid the search.
But Amon immediately realized that he had not escaped, and the other party had found his exact location! Because in the distant horizon, thick smoke and flames were flying towards him, one on the left and one on the right, and their target was the deep valley where he was hiding. It was the god of flames, Kibir, and the god of ashes, Nugus, who he had fought before.
Amon did not intend to meet the two divine emissaries face to face, and as soon as he saw them coming from the horizon, he decisively decided not to hide anymore, turning into a golden light and flying out of the deep valley towards the southern part of the Syah Plateau. He wanted to escape back to the Plains of Duc as soon as possible, and his speed was obviously much faster than the god of flames and the god of ashes, so it was impossible for the two divine emissaries to catch up.
The golden light that Amon had turned into was almost close to the ground, flying at low altitude like a bolt of lightning, and soon left the god of flames and the god of ashes behind, but Amon did not slow down in the slightest. The mountains gradually lowered, and they were almost at the edge of the Syah Plateau. Another huge mountain range appeared in the distance, the last barrier through the Syah Plateau to the Plains of Duc. The mountains were high and rugged, and lush jungles grew halfway up the mountains, and the cliffs and precipices were covered with cracks and caves of various sizes.
Amon no longer continued to fly close to the ground, and the golden light refracted and shot straight into the sky. He could sense that the divine emissaries chasing after him had been left behind by a thousand miles, and the detection magic that had been locking onto him had also disappeared. His next step was to step directly into the eternal void of life and death.
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a cold shout in his soul: "Amon! Do you still want to escape? "
With this shout, the heavenly god Enril appeared high in the sky with a long whip in his hand, and a powerful pressure spread out, firmly locking onto Amon's figure.
After receiving the news, Enril did not come from afar to track Amon, but directly appeared high in the sky to block his way. Behind Amon, there was the god of flames and the god of ashes chasing after him, and in front of him was a tall mountain range, which was turning into a golden light refracting into the sky. The gods were not so long-winded in their attacks, and with that shout, Enril had already lashed out with his whip.
Within the range of the divine power of the gods, there seemed to be no distance or hindrance. With a wave of his whip, Amon's figure had already been locked onto by a powerful pressure. If it had been an ordinary person, they would have been scared out of their wits at this moment. But if Enril wanted to kill another god, he would have to hit him directly.
The shepherd's long whip unfolded in the sky, but it did not make a sound. At the same time, all the sounds in the world disappeared, and the mountains on the plateau and the clouds in the sky seemed to tremble silently. The long whip was like a huge question, chasing after Amon in search of an answer.
Amon, who had experienced hundreds of battles, had experienced countless life and death dangers, but there had never been a more hair-raising experience than this one. His reaction could not be any faster, and he abruptly stopped in mid-air. The golden light that enveloped his body instantly turned into a golden armor. He pulled out the Eye of Sealing and swung it upwards, as if annihilating all the power in mid-air, forming a vacuum that could swallow everything.
As he swung his sword, Amon turned around and dove down, rushing head first into the cliff of the huge mountain range in front of him. It was a cliff thousands of feet high halfway up the mountain, and the height was near the snowline. Due to years of glaciers covering and melting, the erosion marks formed had left the huge cliff riddled with cracks, and the rock layers were very severely weathered. The cave structure in the mountain was quite complex, and it was a very suitable place for hiding.
If Amon hid quietly in the depths of the mountain before Enril arrived and locked onto him, it would be difficult for even a god to find him unless the entire cliff was blown down. But now that Enril had his eyes on him, it would be difficult for him to escape even if he did so, and he was obviously just trying to fight for that slim chance of survival while escaping.
Looking at Amon's momentum, he wanted to crash into the mountain, but of course he did not want to kill himself, but wanted to rely on the strong body of a god to drill into the depths of the mountain like a drill. With such a majestic mountain range, it was absolutely impossible for him to escape to the Plains of Duc under Enril's pursuit, but he could rely on the mountain to defend and counterattack, trying to hold on until reinforcements arrived. Mourin might come to save him, and this was Amon's only choice at the moment.
Amon's figure flew towards the cliff in front of him, and Enril's whip struck the "vacuum" that annihilated everything behind him. The long whip coiled into a spiral shape, and with a huge force, it instantly straightened and bounced off, and under the clear sky, a thunderous roar came from the plateau, shattering the vacuum created by Amon.
Then Enril's figure teleported from high in the air to the tip of the long whip, and the tip of the whip strangely turned into a whip shaft that appeared in his hand, and he swung it forward again with all his might. This long whip did not draw a trajectory in the air, and what Enril swung out was a pervasive force, and his figure followed this force straight towards Amon.
Even if Amon had the magical Eye of Sealing, he would not be able to annihilate it, let alone cut open a spatial rift to escape to another place, and the powerful aura that pervaded the air was almost unparalleled.
Enril did not seem to move at all, but time and space seemed to have become distorted, and the huge cliff seemed to be rushing towards him. No matter how Amon's figure flew, it was getting closer and closer. The whip seemed to be hovering in place, but Amon seemed to be flying forward and retreating, and was about to be firmly entangled by the whip.
This was the magic of Enril as the Creator. Although the means did not seem to be different from the changes of the world's top divine arts, the way it was used and the powerful force was not something that Amon could resist. Since he had already made his move, it was impossible to let Amon leave alive. Even if Mourrin, who was far away in the Divine Palace of Mourin, wanted to save Amon, it was simply too late.
The whip was just a little bit away from wrapping around Amon, and Enril's motionless figure was already standing in front of the cliff, while Amon slammed into the mountain fiercely. A piece of rubble and dust flew everywhere, and the long whip straightened and shot into the mountain rocks, and in the next moment, it would pierce through Amon.
At this moment, Enril's expression changed. He was keenly aware that at the moment when Amon crashed into the cliff, the falling rubble was accompanied by an unusual burst of divine power. This was not a divine art that Amon himself had performed, and its power was simply insignificant in the eyes of a god like Enril, but the range was extremely wide, forming a shock wave that instantly spread throughout the entire cliff.
The premonition of a god was beyond the imagination of mortals. The long whip in Enril's hand did not continue to chase after Amon, and in an instant, it turned from one to nine. Some were flames, some were thick smoke, some were a storm, some were like a spatial boundary, and some were the condensation of various elemental forces. They spread out in all directions like a ponytail, not only to block all possible attacks in the air, but also to form a spiral barrier that tightly wrapped around his body.
This god's reaction was too fast, because the majestic peak let out a terrifying roar, and suddenly collapsed towards him. There was actually a trap here, even Enril did not notice it just now!
This trap was not set by Amon. This area had long been monitored by Enril's oracles, and he had no time or opportunity to set any trap against Enril. In fact, this trap was set against Amon, four years ago, when Mourin's ex-husband, Dumz, and Enril's Dark Wolf God, Moonlit Night, attempted to capture Amon.
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