Egyptian Mythology: Daily Life of the Desert God

Chapter 56 Preparation
The Book of True Names didn't expect Bethet to backstab it at all!

The only remaining blood-colored water protecting it was easily penetrated by Best's Ankh!

The bronze ankh is tattooed on the pages of the Book of True Name, and the pure divine power quickly seals the Book of True Name!
The next moment, the bloody water flowed back into the Book of True Names.

"Why?!" The Book of True Names asked unwillingly.

Best didn't answer, picked up the book of true names and threw it towards the dim full moon.

The full moon separated a ray of moonlight and enveloped the Book of True Names.

The Book of True Names tried to break free, but countless divine patterns appeared on the surface of its pages, limiting its power!
At the same time, a silver flame ignited on the Book of True Names!
Ah!
The Book of True Names wailed.

But it can't stop itself from burning.

But in the blink of an eye, the book of true names turned into ashes.

But among the ashes, a drop of golden blood exuding the breath of the sun was taken out by the moonlight and sent back to the full moon.

In an instant, the full moon was no longer dim and became brilliant!
The red sun burst out with even more powerful power!
It actually still beats the full moon!

Seeing this, Best was extremely worried. She forced her seriously injured body to attach protective power to the full moon.

However, the full moon suddenly exuded the breath of the blazing sun.

As if in an instant, the full moon turned into a sun, emitting light and heat.

The red sun actually gradually calmed down its violent power.

The full moon once again sent out a ray of divine power to wrap up Best and send her out.

Best did not refuse this time. She would be a burden if she stayed here.

What's more, Kongsu is still alive and has obtained the blood of the sun that she sought.

The moonlight sent Bethet outside the temple.

Best looked at the Moon Temple that had returned to deathly silence and smiled with satisfaction.

Everything will be fine, and it will be as she wishes!
……

Underworld.

Set is still frantically transforming the scorched earth of the underworld.

All the lost desert territory has been regained!
Even more than the desert territory he previously owned!

A powerful feeling filled his whole body, making him unable to help but laugh!

And this is only part of the existing scorched earth in the underworld.

But the time is almost up.

Seth manifested the power of destiny, and countless spider threads stretched out and spread from Seth's hands.

Then entangled in the golden water and reeds.

The prayers of countless people reached Seth's ears.

Among these prayers were men and women, old and young.

Without exception, they all prayed devoutly, begging the underworld not to take away their lives.

Family members, wealth, reputation, hatred and other factors make them unwilling to die.

If it were other gods, the moment they heard these prayers, their own authority would be contaminated by the blank power of faith.

But Seth won't.

Because he has human authority!

Destiny and people, two powers superimposed, Seth felt that he was connected to the people who prayed to form a golden reed!

"Cover the deserted earth." Seth attached his thoughts to everyone through the spider silk.

The next moment, the prayer for the underworld to let him live turned into a prayer to cover the deserted earth!

White reeds fluttered, golden water rippled, and ripples spread into the distance.

The originally golden yellow sand instantly turned into the scorched earth of the underworld after the ripples passed by!
Not long after, the land of the underworld that had been turned into sand by Set turned back into the scorched earth of the underworld!
After confirming that the cover was in place, Seth retracted the spider silk.

After doing this, Seth wiped off Nano's scent and left.

As for Nano, he watched Seth leave and felt lonely.

Seth didn't know what Nano was thinking.

However, even if he knew, there was nothing he could do.

The other party is an undead, and he can't give him anything.

As for loneliness, the broken destiny merges with him, and the undead will no longer fall into endless memories.

Therefore, the undead on the underworld should soon gather together.

They may form gangs and form tribes.

Seth thought about this problem and thought of a way to deal with it. However, he had more important things to do before dealing with the undead.

Leave the underworld, quickly cross the River Styx, and return to the Yellow Sand Temple.

Seth then called out three giant birds of yellow sand.

"Go search for ores that are full of desert atmosphere."

"Yes, Master!" The three yellow sand giant birds responded in unison.

After sending out the giant bird of yellow sand, Seth changed into a comfortable position and sat on the throne.

Then he quickly made up the appearance of his breath fading and his authority being damaged.

After doing this, Seth closed his eyes and rested.

……

Swamp edge.

Nephthys sat by the flower window of the temple, staring at the horizon.

There appeared a bright light.

It's the sun's rays.

"You are so laid-back."

A man's voice suddenly came from the shadows in the temple.

Nephthys said without looking back: "You died again."

"Hmph." The voice in the shadow snorted coldly and changed the subject: "You haven't found a god to replace Seth yet?"

"I can't find a replacement." Nephthys heard this, his eyes full of anger: "The main god level is too suppressive for upper gods and lower gods."

"It is simply impossible to expect them to kill brother Osiris out of jealousy."

"Especially after brother Osiris becomes more and more powerful."

"Those of the same main god level have already concluded marriages."

The voice in the shadow was silent for a moment and said, "I can help you bewitch the higher gods."

"Make them obey you."

"Even if you want to kill Osiris, do it anyway."

"Will other gods notice it?" Nephthys turned her head and looked into the shadows.

"No." The voice in the shadow answered decisively.

"It's just a higher god."

Hearing this, Nephthys breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"In eight solar days, do me a favor," said the voice from the shadows.

"What's the matter?" Nephthys asked.

A curved, palm-sized tusk rolled from the shadows to the window.

Nephthys picked up the tusk and looked into the shadows.

"Take it and go to the end of the Nile in the daylight after eight solar days," said the voice from the shadows.

"You're going to meet a nasty guy."

"Give Him the tooth and let Him do it as quickly as possible."

"If he asks about the underworld, tell him that part of the underworld has been eroded."

Nephthys frowned when he heard this: "The underworld has been eroded?"

"You didn't tell me about this."

"Because it's a lie." The voice in the shadow said coldly: "Otherwise, that annoying guy wouldn't do anything."

"You can rest assured that the underworld ultimately belongs to Osiris."

"The contract we made stipulates that we cannot lie to each other."

"So, trust me, Nephthys."

Nephthys put away her tusks and nodded: "I believe in the contract."

"I will convey the matter."

"The god who will replace Seth has already made a choice."

"I'll need you to help me seduce him then."

"Naturally," the voice from the shadows replied.

(End of this chapter)