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Chapter 118 Living Demigod: Resurrect! My Love!

As the saying goes, turning evil makes you three times stronger!

The moment Ansu-na's eyes lost their light.

Imhotep's aura began to surge wildly!

Imhotep's powerful life force, which originally belonged to him, was freed from its restraints and continuously leaked out of Ansukna's delicate body, surging towards the nearly collapsing Imhotep like swallows returning to their nests.

The withered skeleton desperately clung to its lifeless lover, roaring towards the sky, yet unable to utter a sound, its silence filled with indescribable sorrow.

Qian Chen remained silent.

I just watched silently.

The more I look at it, the more my gums hurt!

Even though I haven't done anything, why do I always have this strange feeling that I've committed some terrible sin?

This tragedy was clearly caused by the bald woman!

Imhotep held Anck-su-na and wept uncontrollably. His powerful life force continuously regenerated its flesh and blood, gradually filling its once dry and decaying bones, until it was finally fully resurrected.

Qian Chen was immediately displeased.

His lips drooped instantly!

It's not that Qian Chen can't stand Imhotep coming back to life! It's that Imhotep has been resurrected as a damn bald man!

Well known.

Ever since he started dealing with Gu Yi, Qian Chen has been allergic to bald heads. He even once tried to persuade his martial arts underlings not to take Yi Lin in as a concubine—as it could easily affect their luck!

Before Imhotep's resurrection, Qian Chen still felt a little sympathy for the ill-fated couple.

So now!

He felt that Imhotep deserved what had happened to him!

Why did you have to learn from others and shave your head instead of doing what you should?

You deserve your bad luck!

Imhotep, of course, was unaware of the bald man's metaphysical theories. After his resurrection, his incredibly strong body trembled slightly, and his tiger-like eyes were filled with tears, simply because he loved so deeply!

He gently stroked Ansuona's pale face, his lips trembling slightly as his gaze gradually hardened.

Imhotep looked down at the sacrificial blade embedded in Anzuru's chest and pulled it out without hesitation.

He gazed at the sacrificial inscriptions engraved on the dagger. With his high priestly background, he naturally understood that the souls of those killed by the sacrificial blade would be offered to Anubis, the god of death.

This means that if Imhotep wants to resurrect Ankuru again, he must snatch her from Anubis.

Using the power of mortals to seize offerings from the gods!

This whole thing sounds like a recipe for disaster!

Not to mention Qian Chen was standing by watching the spectacle.

But at this very moment!

Imhotep didn't care about anything else anymore!

Now, only one thought remained in his mind: "Rise, my love!"

Without the slightest hesitation.

Imhotep raised the sacrificial blade high, simultaneously summoning the Sun Bible and the Dead Bible, which the Ancient One had specially left behind.

Two supreme artifacts in hand!

Even if it's Anubis, the god of death, so what?

Even death couldn't stop him!

"Reaching to the heavens and the earth, reaching the deepest hell—"

"May the Holy Spirit live on, and may your soul return—"

Of course, that's not what Imhotep originally said.

This is the Eastern version of the incantation automatically translated by Qian Chen.

The obscure and difficult syllables were powerful and resonant, and the Bible of the Dead emitted a faint black light that soared into the sky, opening a deep and bottomless dark door in the void.

That is the gate to the kingdom of Anubis, the god of death!

The final resting place of all the dead on this land!

"Open it for me!!!"

Imhotep, in the name of the High Priest, unleashed the full power of the Bible of the Dead, forcefully opening the gates of God's Kingdom.

Squeak!!

The door hinges made a screeching sound as they turned.

This is not sound in the physical sense!

Rather, it is a personification of the gates of the God of Death's kingdom when faced with an external force breaking through, and it also represents the wrath of Anubis, the God of Death!

The gates of the divine kingdom, which reaches to the heavens and the earth, have opened a crack!

The light emanating from the divine realm illuminated Ansu'na's soul as she walked step by step along the path of the dead toward the abyss of death, ultimately surrendering to the embrace of Anubis, the god of death!

"Ankur! My love!!!"

Imhotep called out his lover's name with deep affection, trying to awaken Anklua's sleeping soul and guide her back to the path of life.

But how could Anubis, the god of death, sit idly by?

A cold gaze fell down through the door!

As a supreme deity, even if he was forced to live a difficult life in his divine kingdom due to Ragnarok, he could not tolerate a mere mortal challenging the dignity of the god of death!

Normally, souls that die of natural causes are released without consequence, but if a soul that is a sacrifice is taken away, Anubis cannot imagine how the gods would laugh at him.

He has taken Ansuna's soul!

These words were spoken by Him, Anubis!

Even if Jehovah came, it wouldn't help!

Death's gaze completely enveloped An'Su-Na's figure, utterly severing her from Imhotep's call and constantly urging her to quicken her pace and return to the divine realm as soon as possible.

Imhotep looked up abruptly.

He could feel the mocking gazes from behind the gates of the divine kingdom.

To attempt to challenge the gods with the power of a mortal?

That's wishful thinking!

What made him even more desperate was—

Ansuna's pace began to quicken!

"No! You can't—"

Imhotep's eyes turned bloodshot, and he gradually descended into madness.

Once Ansu-na returns to the realm of the Grim Reaper as a sacrifice, he will never have another chance to resurrect his beloved.

"For Ankoluna—For Ankoluna—"

Imhotep roared, veins bulging on his neck.

He picked up the Sun Bible and, in the name of the High Priest, recklessly borrowed the power of the gods using the supreme artifact, the Sun Bible: "By the Sun above, in the name of the Holy Spirit, the gods descend to earth, transforming into eagles to guide the dead back!"

As a high priest recognized by the gods, Imhotep could naturally bring out the ultimate effect of the Sun Bible.

Accompanied by a powerful incantation, a golden light descended from the heavens, transforming into a golden eagle with a wingspan of nine zhang (approximately 33 meters), which flapped its wings and flew toward Ansuna, who was steadily walking toward death.

Imhotep was no ordinary man to have become High Priest. He knew that if he didn't act, he wouldn't act at all, but once he did, he had to go all out and not allow any room for wishful thinking.

Otherwise, you might fail to kill the snake and instead suffer harm from it.

Imhotep once again raised the Sun Bible, invoking the power of Nephthys, the goddess of the underworld, "By the God of the Underworld, in the name of the Holy Spirit, the divine spirit descends upon the world, transformed into a ram—"

That's not all.

Imhotep did not stop summoning.

He exerted all his strength, risking his honor as high priest, and successively summoned the Nile crocodile, symbolizing Set, the god of power; the lion, symbolizing Mat, the god of order; and the golden scarab, symbolizing Osiris, the god of judgment!

The five sacred objects representing the gods exuded a terrifying aura as they rushed towards Ansuna, who was walking towards death.

With such a powerful lineup, even Anubis, the god of death, couldn't help but hesitate, wondering whether it was worth continuing to persist—or whether to back down gracefully.

If He were to give face to the five deities represented by the five sacred objects and use that as an excuse to let Ansuona go, it would seem like a perfect situation that all the gods could accept!

Thinking about this...

Anubis, the god of death, has decided to go easy on us!

After all, the current environment is not good. At the point of Ragnarok, every little bit of effort we can save is a bit of effort!

I have no idea when this will end!

Since we can save face, there's no need to fight to the death!

Anubis, the god of death, waited quietly for the five relics to take An'tsuna away, and was preparing his divine words to criticize Imhotep later, when he suddenly heard Imhotep let out a wail.

"No! No! My Ankole!"

"Please, give her back to me—"

Anubis was somewhat bewildered!

What's going on?

Didn't I already secretly let the water flow?

Logically speaking, Osiris's golden scarab has the power of regeneration, so it should be easy for him to take Ansuna away, right?

Why is that bastard Imhotep still yelling and shouting?

In order to find out what had happened, Anubis had to lower his gaze from the warp once again.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods.

He immediately noticed Ankula's unusual behavior!

Despite all five sacred artifacts rushing towards Ansulna, trying to pull her from the brink of death, none of them could touch her. They were all blocked by a faint golden light and were completely helpless!

"What is that?"

Anubis curiously poked his head out.

He wanted to see more clearly.

A mysterious spiritual intuition filled Him with dread.

It seems that an extremely terrifying entity is lurking in the shadows.

In order to uncover the truth, He had to increase His divine power and rely on the power of His divine kingdom to thoroughly examine the matter.

"Wait a minute! Whose mark is this?"

Anubis's jackal head conveys a sense of astonishment.

He discovered a divine mark on Anshuna that he had never seen before, the essence of which was so great that it completely overwhelmed the Egyptian gods at the time of Ragnarok!

Do not!

Even the gods at their peak couldn't compare to Him!

Holy crap! Where did this ancient god come from?

Anubis was still in shock and doubt when he suddenly sensed something was wrong.

He suddenly realized!

Ansuna is still on her way to His divine kingdom.

They are arriving in the subspace of God's kingdom through the journey of death.

This is hardly a sacrificial offering.

It is clearly the locator of that mysterious true god.

"broken!"

"Is this guy coming for me?"

Anubis, realizing the situation too late, broke out in a cold sweat.

He dared not delay any longer and immediately chose to close the door.

In the current climate, no deity would dare to gamble that the person who comes to their door is a good one; who knows what the other party is thinking?

Qian Chen smiled slightly.

What evil intentions could Captain Patriot possibly have?

He simply wanted to visit Anubis's lair! What's so difficult about that?

Who could have imagined that the Egyptian gods would be so incompetent!

I've come all this way to visit, and instead of coming out to kneel and greet me, you're trying to close the door and block me out?

That's incredibly daring!

Lawless!

How rude!

The more you try to stop me from coming in, the more determined I am to come in!

Survivors, destitute!

You dare to bare your teeth at me?

Anubis was scorched!

Even the usually super comfortable throne felt like it was burning my bottom, and I couldn't sit on it at all!

"No! We can't just sit here and wait to die!"

"This Outer God is probably trying to seize the Source—"

Anubis dared not let Qian Chen find the location of His divine kingdom. Once His last source was plundered, He would not survive until the next divine era.

"At this point, there's only one way!"

Left with no other choice, he had to take drastic measures.

"Completely annihilate Anklub!!!"

Don't be fooled by Anubis's appearance as a weak husky when facing Qian Chen; the power he wielded to destroy Ankurana was utterly incomparable to Imhotep's!

The power of death instantly enveloped Ansuna's soul!

With the power of the rules, Ankula will be condemned to eternal annihilation!

Imhotep sensed with absolute clarity that Ankula was disappearing, utterly annihilated and never to be found again!

"No! No! Give us a chance—"

Please—

Imhotep knelt on the ground, pleading humbly. He had no idea what kind of threat Anubis was facing; he only thought that Anubis, the god of death, was unwilling to let Ansu-na go.

But how could Anubis dare to let Ansu-na go now?

Once Ansuna crosses the gates of the divine realm, He has no doubt that the wicked Outer God will tear through space and descend upon His divine realm, ruthlessly plundering His essence.

No!

Imhotep let him do as he pleases; but Anshuna must die!

If she doesn't die, this god will not have a clear conscience!

Anubis's deathly power not only didn't recede, but He even added fuel to the fire, wishing He could burn it to ashes on the spot.

No, it's best not to leave even a speck of dust!

Who knows if that Outer God has any special abilities!

Poor Imhotep watched helplessly as his pleas went unanswered, and Death only intensified his wrath, becoming increasingly determined to kill Ankluth—Imoton was enraged! He went completely mad!

If you're not going to let Ansu-na live, then nobody should live either!

Imhotep's eyes were filled with desperate ruthlessness. He summoned back the five sacred objects representing the Egyptian gods and, without saying a word, snapped the neck of the Sun Falcon.

Bathed in the blood of an eagle, he was cursed by the sun god Ra, and from then on he could never walk in the sunlight again, otherwise he would surely be burned by flames, and this curse would never be broken even after countless lifetimes.

Then he killed the ram of the god of the underworld. From this day forward, the underworld will no longer be his home, and his soul will forever wander outside, with no place to settle down and belong.

Imhotep didn't stop!

He then killed the Nile Crocodile, the incarnation of the God of Strength, gaining immense power but also losing his genitals forever.

Then he took out the heart blood of the lion, which symbolizes the god of order, and was cursed by Matt to never have a peaceful death.

At last!

Imhotep crushed the scarab beetle, a symbol of rebirth!

Osiris, the god of judgment, was enraged and stripped Imhotep of his immortality, and then stripped him of the title of High Priest of Glory, which even the tyrant had not taken away three thousand years ago!

This moment!

Imhotep's soul seemed to be being torn to pieces.

However, with the blessing of the curses of the five gods, his power continued to increase, and he even gradually touched the boundary between humans and gods—he was just one step away from becoming a god!

A powerful force was unleashed, and even the space itself trembled as it sensed Imhotep's terrifying fel energy!

Even so, he still couldn't stop Ansu-na's demise.

"No! It's not enough! My strength is not enough!"

Imhotep roared in agony, desperately trying to save Anshuna, but he was no match for the power of death.

"Anubis, you forced me into this situation—"

At that moment, Imhotep called out the name of Death.

Now that things have come to this, he has no way out!

Without the slightest hesitation.

Imhotep drew the sacrificial blade and plunged it into the Tomb of the Dead, a sacred relic symbolizing death, with the force of an arrow aimed at Anubis's heart, even at the cost of killing the gods—

Brilliant divine blood kept flowing out of the Bible of the Dead, and Anubis, the god of death, cast the most severe curse upon him!

Under the extreme pressure of numerous curses, a thunderous roar resounded.

Imhotep endured extreme pain, yet his power began to surge to even higher levels!

His soul transformed into a torch, igniting divine radiance, and he defied the limitations of Ragnarok, becoming a demigod on earth!

"An! Suna!!!"

"——"