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Chapter 214: Black Adam's Fury (Please subscribe, read, comment on the monthly ticket)

The Egyptian god of thunder, Rezil, a god with ram horns.

While the Sumerians praised Marduk, the god of thunderstorms, the Orientals called thunder and lightning the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the Norsemen praised thunder as the god of war, Lysir was regarded by the Egyptians as one of the three major sources of disasters.

He can predict disasters that will happen in the world, and he will always be the first to know where a disaster is, and then go to join in the fun. He also controls the power of plague.

Every time something bad happened in Egypt, everyone could see the shadow of Thor. Over time, everyone believed that thunder and lightning brought disasters, and the main god Thor became an evil god.

Lyssi was ostracized by the Egyptians and could only play with Apophis, the god of darkness.

The god of darkness is a black-spotted snake. When the sun god Ra was born, the light illuminated the land of Egypt. Apophis was also born from the shadows and was regarded by the Egyptians as Ra's twin brother.

The God of Darkness was unhappy that Ra was worshipped by the Egyptians while he was cursed by thousands of people.

It's not his fault that the sky is getting dark, why should we blame him? Why don't those Egyptians curse and stop the solar boat they are driving?

Same brothers, different treatments!
The Dark God Shinobi became more and more angry, and the more he retreated, the more he would suffer a loss, so he rushed to the Temple of the Sun, wanting to challenge his twin brother, but was defeated by the Holy Snake Usras.

He and his friends were also exiled outside the mountains.

However, when Martin was looking for Atum, Thor had a premonition that a disaster was about to befall Egypt, so he dragged the God of Darkness back to Egypt from the Mountain of Exile, wanting to join in the fun, and then he was caught up in the riot.

These two guys didn't have any feelings about slaves, but when Martin wanted to make trouble for La, they joined Martin's side.

Boom, boom.
The flashing thunder in the dungeon became stronger and stronger. Black Adam created a thick layer of dark clouds, which emitted endless thunder and formed a terrifying thunderstorm that swept across the underground and pierced through everything.

"Damn you bugs, this is the punishment for offending the king's majesty!"

"Become ashes under the thunder of Black Adam!"

Black Adam hung high above the city, surrounded by countless thunders. Like the king of thunder, he judged everything on earth.

Martin was not very interested in Black Adam, as he was already very clear about his abilities.

He was curious about what trump cards those ordinary mercenaries had that gave them the courage to face an ancient king who had been sealed for thousands of years.

More than a hundred mercenaries faced the natural disaster created by Black Adam. They were panicked but not completely panicked.

Amid the scolding from their superiors, they stabilized the front line, plugged the instruments they carried with them into the ground, and then started the machines as if they had rehearsed them in advance.

Those instruments, which looked only palm-sized, released surprising energy once inserted into the ground. They resonated with each other according to the same law, creating an energy field and blocking the thunderstorms released outward.

Those shining thunders crackled on the red energy field, creating a large number of sparks, which were eventually decomposed into pure energy, maintaining the stability of the energy field.

"Hey, how can a group of mortals possibly block my thunder?"

Black Adam was very surprised.

Martin also frowned. He was sure that the technology used by these mercenaries did not exist on Earth.

There is no shortage of black technology in various countries, but a major feature of black technology is that it is unique, similar to the sophisticated instruments used in ancient palaces. It may have some sophisticated features, but it is merely a personal whim and cannot be replicated.

Since it cannot be mass-produced, it will naturally become a toy for some people and will not be able to play any significant role.

The instruments in the hands of these mercenaries are obviously mature industrial products. Judging from the functions demonstrated by these instruments alone, their energy utilization efficiency is far beyond the average technological level of countries on Earth.

Black Adam didn't have the same mood as Martin. He had just woken up from the seal and didn't understand what technology was, let alone industry. He only saw some people breaking into his city without permission, even though they released him from the seal.

But an offense to the king's majesty is not something that can be offset.

These mortals who dress strangely must be punished.

Boom!

The dark clouds spun inward, and the jumping lightning snakes gathered and fell from the sky, finally landing in Black Adam's hands, becoming a huge lightning spear that was thrown out by him.

The lightning spears penetrated everything. The dazzling light occupied everyone's sight, and the rumbling sound squeezed into everyone's ears.

The thunder created by magic hit the energy field created by scientific instruments. The collision between the two stimulated energy, which instantly swept across the entire dungeon.

The mercenaries were horrified when they saw this, and according to their normal training procedures, they began to perform tactical evasive maneuvers despite the double impact of the noise and strong light, and took out their energy guns, shooting out dense energy beams, focusing their fire on Black Adam.

Although they couldn't see it at all, there was no limit on the number of bullets for energy guns. All they had to do was pay attention to the firing speed and make sure the barrel didn't overheat.

Martin sat in mid-air, with the blessings of the gods emerging. Neither Black Adam's thunder nor the mercenaries' energy beams could hurt him.

The dancing thunder disappeared in the light of dusk, and the flying beams of light would be diverted if they approached him.

The dark red energy field made a sharp and piercing sound that made one's teeth ache. Because there was no energy supply, it soon collapsed and shattered.

The instruments that were embedded in the ground were directly scrapped and emitted a cloud of black smoke.

The mercenaries were wearing shield generators, which blocked some of the energy splashes.

But in the dazzling light, Black Adam spread his legs and ran wildly, like a speeding tank, with extremely strong impact force, and directly crashed into the soldiers.

In the face of pure physical force, the little protection that the shield generator can provide is completely ineffective.

The mercenary was hit by Black Adam's elbow, and all the bones in his body were instantly shattered, and then his softer flesh was also violently smashed into pieces.

The dark red beam of light swished and hit the king who had just awakened, but it didn't even make a small hole in his clothes.

Black Adam was enraged. He grabbed a soldier by the neck, exerted force, and shouted, "Are you considered men if you are useless and dare not fight in person?"

"If you have the guts, pick up your swords and fight me. I promise you that I will never use my divine power. As long as you win, I will let you go!"

None of the mercenaries responded, mocking this guy in their hearts, saying that he was an antique dug out from a graveyard, and that he was still dueling in this day and age.

Martin sat on the mountain and watched the fight, mocking Black Adam's hypocrisy.

If this guy really didn't use his divine powers, he should have shouted Shazam and returned to his original appearance.

But he obviously wouldn't do that, and if he continued to talk about fairness, wouldn't he be a hypocrite?

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