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Chapter 229 Martin: My form is above yours! (Please subscribe, read, and comment on the monthly ticket)
Ra suddenly stood up, and the light and heat that burst out formed a heat wave, directly overturning the gods who were pressing him down.

This group of main gods were already very powerful, and with the founding blessing bestowed by Martin, more than a dozen main gods surrounded him together. Even with the protection of eternal light, it was impossible for La to be completely immune to the damage of these main gods.

What's more, there is nothing eternal in this world.

The eternal glory that La mentioned was nothing more than the enemies he had encountered in the past were not strong enough, and those enemies did not have enough power to break the glory.

But he met Martin, which was like hitting a steel plate. He was finally restrained and fell into a dilemma, and had to face the risk of complete failure.

Falling from heaven to hell in an instant, La's mentality changed rapidly.

He initially wanted to control the entire Egypt to continue to maintain his kingdom of God, but in an instant he went to the other extreme.

"No one can get what I can't get!"

"Nameless Pharaoh, do you want to be the savior of these vile creatures? I will destroy them all, and see whose savior you will become!"

Ra shouted for the first time. With anger and unwillingness, he flew high into the sky again. His divine power burned fiercely and he transformed himself into a huge sun that illuminated the whole of Egypt.

The gods, led by Horus, wanted to stop Ra and prevent him from returning to heaven, but they were overturned by the flames incarnated by eternal light, and a group of people were roasted into charcoal.

Martin grabbed the midday sun that was spinning beside him, absorbed the flames from the sky and earth, and threw it directly onto his head.

Boom!

A huge explosion occurred, but this time La was not blown down from the sky. He opened his bird's beak and madly absorbed the fire energy between heaven and earth. Even though he swelled himself into a round ball, he had no intention of stopping.

Soon, his body could no longer maintain its shape, and cracks appeared in various places on his body, which was swollen like a ball. A little bit of the violently transformed fire energy leaked out, and when it met the air, it exploded in sparks in the air.

"You guys leave quickly!"

Martin looked at Yila in the sky and began to drive away the gods around him. He said, "This guy is about to do us harm when he sees that he can't accomplish anything. He can't continue to maintain his kingdom of God on the land of Egypt, so he will drag others to destruction and make them his scapegoats."

"joke!"

Under the shining sun, Horus's injuries recovered quickly. He jumped up from the ground and said firmly, "I am not the kind of person who runs away from the battlefield. If I abandon you and run away at this time, how can I be a god in the future?"

"Now is not the time for you to be heroes!"

Martin looked at Horus, who was now talking about brotherhood, and said helplessly, "I have a way to deal with that guy in the sky, but once I take action, I won't have the energy to care about anything else. The mortals around the Red Nile will be left to you to protect."

This reason was so good and powerful that Horus could not refuse it. He could only quickly leave the battlefield with the gods and evacuate the army protecting both sides of the Red Nile River immediately.

Ra ignored what was happening on earth. He was not only burning divine power, but also divine authority, concepts and even his own existence became fuel and burned freely.

The scorching sun at noon is always extreme. There is no word of compromise in La's mind. It is either life or death, either victory or failure. He will never accept a compromise in between.

When he could not achieve victory, he would rather use death to destroy the land he once controlled.

"You're truly a feudal monarch. If you can't get your hands on something, you'll destroy it!"

Martin looked up at the sun in the sky. When Ra began to fight desperately, the light covering the whole of Egypt turned into a blazing flame.

The wind was dispersed, the rain was evaporated, the sky became high, the earth was baked and cracked, the river began to dry up, the pyramids began to weaken, and the mountains lost the power to support themselves.
For mortals who had no idea what was happening, such a scene was already a scene of world destruction.

But Martin knew that this was just a prelude, and La was still accumulating strength. The flames coming from the burning glory were just the power leaked out in the prelude to the ultimate move.

Martin took a deep breath, and the shadow of the Primordial Hill emerged. The power of creation grew out of the void and began to forcibly grow his physique.

The huge red giant soon surpassed the mountain, and from east to west one could see the giant made of light and fire, as well as the three suns surrounding him.

He can see every person on this land, hear their voices, and hear the expectations in their hearts.

"Now I have to throw in my old capital as well!"

Martin muttered to himself, opened his arms, and the three suns surrounding him began to climb towards the top of his head.

The sunrise, noon and sunset, three suns climbed up behind Martin's head. The fire they emitted attracted each other and began to merge with each other. A bigger, rounder and brighter sun enveloped the giant that Martin had transformed into.

Martin's third form, the first sun born from the primordial hill, the origin of all sun gods.

When the sun rose, the crazy world suddenly quieted down, the fire energy that filled the sky and earth stopped flowing, and Ra, hanging high in the sky, could no longer absorb energy from the world.

Ra's body no longer expanded, but the power he now stored was not enough to achieve his goal - to destroy the world beneath him.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He had even risked his life. There was no chance to leave the gambling table. He could only keep gambling, hoping to win the final victory.

"Nameless Pharaoh, this is my revenge on you! Let your followers carry hope with them as they head towards destruction!"

La made a sound that only Martin could hear, and he threw the last of his existence into the blazing divine fire, igniting that huge force, and fell to the earth like a meteor.

The vast and magnificent force shook the clouds and the earth apart, the ground sank and cracked, and the sky became clear!
"As long as I'm here, a lunatic like you won't get anything from me."

Martin, who had transformed into the primordial sun, sighed. He shook gently, and the power of the primordial sun gathered inward.

This attack was caught by Martin, and the huge bomb created by burning himself was wiped by the power of the original sun, and the sun contained in it began to fade rapidly.

"Giving up on yourself is the biggest mistake you can make!"

"If you had this suicidal power, even if it were half as powerful as it is now, it would still cause me a lot of trouble that I can't solve."

Martin absorbed the power of the Primal Hill, and the Primal Sun swayed gently.

"But without your control, these forces are nothing but headless flies, at my mercy!"

The remaining consciousness of La in the energy screamed loudly, venting his last unwillingness and hatred towards Martin.

"too late!"

The primordial sun began to shine.

"Go to hell with all your resentment!"

hum-

The original sun launched into action, transforming into a red stream of light that rushed from the earth to the sky, passing directly through the sun incarnated by Ra. With the original authority, it directly wiped out the power belonging to Ra.

Boom!

Ra's remaining consciousness detonated his divine power at the last moment, causing a huge explosion in the sky that shook the entire African continent.

The gods, led by Horus, protected the mortal army firmly behind them, and at the same time averted their eyes to prevent themselves from continuing to stare at the sky.

The terrifying power unleashed by the collision of two powerful sun gods was so strong that even the aftermath hurt their eyes, so they could only try to minimize the damage.
The last afterglow of the sun was imprinted in the space, and the huge sun seemed to have become an eternal scene, hanging in the sky.

A red meteor flew out from the sun, brushed across the sky, and fell obliquely into the desert that had been blown into a big crater. There was no other movement.

"It must be Martin!"

Horus looked at the red meteor falling from the sky and said with certainty, "If Ra survived, he would never stay and would definitely rush over to kill us traitors."

"I didn't expect that Martin actually fulfilled what he promised!"

Isis, the goddess of life, has a dreamlike feel.

All the gods acknowledged Ra's power.

Even if Isis had once used a trick to obtain Ra's true name, she still couldn't imagine what was happening today.

Even in her fantasies, she never thought that it would happen.
Everything in the past seems like a dream!
"We're leaving!"

Horus was sober. He was grateful for everything Martin had done, but he also knew that the time to say goodbye was approaching.

"The nameless pharaoh will eventually leave us. He shot down the sun hanging in the sky for me. From now on, where Egypt will go will depend on us!"

Isis patted her son's shoulder gently and took the gods of the Horus pantheon to arrange the army.

Horus, Shu, the god of wind, and Tefnut, the goddess of rain, rushed towards the direction where the red meteor fell. They knew that even if Martin won, he would be seriously injured and would not be in good condition.

Shu and Tefnut, as Atum's children, also respected Martin, who inherited their father's authority.

"Your injuries are more serious than I thought!"

Horus pulled Martin out of the deep pit, with a faint light emanating from his body, and used the morning light to heal Martin's body, which had no intact skin.

The God of Wind and the God of Rain stared at Martin with wide eyes and said, "In order to stop Ra from destroying the world, you actually gave up your divine authority and power?"

All three of them could feel that Martin was just a pure mortal at this moment, without any aura of a god.

Under the sunlight of Horus, Martin's superficial injuries recovered quickly.

He lay on Horus's lap, smiled softly, and said reluctantly, "That guy is really good at pulling you. How can I stop him from hurting you if I don't pay a price?"

"Cough cough!"

After saying so much in one breath, Martin's body couldn't bear it and he couldn't help coughing.

The Rain God quickly summoned clean water, and the Wind God took some salt grains, mixed them into light salt water, and put it into Martin's mouth.

"But we won. It was all worth it!"

Martin was reluctant to mention what he had lost. In fact, in order to completely destroy La, he had nothing left.

"Finally, I've fulfilled my promise to you. From now on, I won't feel any regret when I go to sleep."

Martin wanted to use a joke to ease the tense atmosphere. The war was over and things had already happened. There was no need to mention things that could not be changed.

Horus shook his head slightly. He used the sun's rays to carefully heal Martin's injuries. He couldn't help but complain: "The easier it is for you to relax, the less likely we are to relax."

"enough!"

Martin pushed Horus' hand away. Although Ra was dead, the injuries he left behind could not be easily healed.

"My wounds will disappear by tomorrow, so don't waste your energy."

He stood up from the ground, looked at the desert that was devastated by the battle between him and La, and shook his head slightly.

Although everyone will forget Martin's existence tomorrow, they will still remember that there was once a giant who fought a great battle with the sun god in mythology.

"Forget it, let Bruce worry about this!"

Martin put the blame on Bruce without hesitation.

Just as the Americans found an excuse to interfere in the internal affairs of Kakandak, the gods in Egyptian mythology suddenly appeared. Before that, Superman had been active in Kakandak.

Is there really no contact during this period?

Even if there really isn't one, the Americans would have made one up in order to control the Justice League. What's more, is there really some connection between the two?
"By the way, where is my friend?"

Martin felt his body which had not fully recovered, and suddenly thought of Superman who was tortured into coma by La.

Fengshen Shu responded: "Your friend was protected by the army and was not hurt in the battle just now."

"Please, bring Clark to me! You should leave this world!"

Martin looked at the stabilizing night sky. After being tossed around by two suns for a whole day, there were no clouds in the night sky. The stars were very obvious in the night sky, giving the impression of a Van Gogh painting.

The God of Wind waved his hand, and the breeze carried Clark, who was still unconscious, over and landed steadily in front of Martin.

Horus said: "Your friend's body was burned by Ra's divine fire. If it weren't for his ability to absorb sunlight, he would have become a shell long ago!"

Although Martin had lost his powers, his eyesight was still there, and he placed his hands on Clark, checking a few spots, and was sure that he was slowly recovering.

Then, he threw Superman aside and said to his old friends who were blown by the wind: "Goodbye, everyone! Don't mess up the new era that I worked so hard to bring you!"

At this moment, the wind blowing in the desert is not the power of God, but the call of the parallel world, calling these people and God to return to their own world.

Horus and others were reluctant to leave and took turns giving Martin a hug.

The army, ready for battle, stood by the Red Nile. They looked at the unknown Pharaoh who had saved them and wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, someone started singing:
"O first sun that rose from the primeval hill!"

"He illuminates all the dust of the world, soothes the blood and tears of slaves, and is ours"

Tens of thousands of soldiers sang the ballad written for the nameless pharaoh. Their songs resounded through the sky and spread across the earth. Even when the wind of summons from the parallel world blew, and after they disappeared completely, their songs full of gratitude and nostalgia still echoed in the air.

Martin smiled slightly, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, carried Superman on his back, and was about to call Batman to pick him up.

In the sky, the force of pulling is disappearing!
Tonight should be over!
But some people didn't think so. Suddenly, the sound of propellers was heard in the distant night sky, and a flying squadron flew over.

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(End of this chapter)