More than ten minutes after the flying sand left, an old man wearing a black coat who looked like a nobleman appeared at the scene of the battle.

His gaze swept over the narrow ravine on the ground, and he couldn't help frowning slightly:

"Did Tony get the power?"

Wrong.

He stared at the marks on the ground, like a narrow furrow cut by some sharp weapon, suddenly breaking at one point.

"Able to block Tony's slash...... Is it power? The Marquis of Woban struggled to remember what god in Egyptian mythology had the power to resist Tony's sword.

However, it did not occur to him for a moment that there were any Egyptian gods with corresponding legends.

If it weren't for power, it was purely a huge amount of mana to fend off the attack?

"It's funny." There was a hint of wildness on his old and intellectual countenance, and his emerald eyes changed slightly, like the pupils of a wild wolf.

Then, his gaze turned to his surroundings, where patches of rock had been condensed by the heat of the melt, and potholes corroded by something were arranged at irregular intervals.

"The sun? Dark? ”

Marquis Voban guessed, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, the mana surged, and a huge black leather book emerged, suspended in the air.

"Use—" Earl Waban's voice stopped.

He wanted to use spells to confirm the properties of spells.

However, he didn't have any knowledge of spells.

The Book of Chants.

This huge incantation book was usurped from the evil god "Bafant", worshipped by the Knights Templar in Christian legend.

The spell book can forcibly take knowledge and spells from the spell master and magician, and it is engraved on the pages of the book in the form of words, which is preserved in the spell book.

But in order to use the mantra, he needs to be instructed to exercise it.

Moreover, vague instructions such as "using reconnaissance spells" are not possible, and he needs to turn the pages himself, specific to which spell to use.

After habitually invoking the spell book, the Marquis of Woban dispersed the spell book again.

The massive black-skinned spell dissipated into air, turning back into power mana and returning to his body.

Compared to using spell books..... The Marquis of Warban's gaze looked at the crumbling pyramid in the distance:

"It is more appropriate to use the power of the ancient Egyptian gods."

Compared to the spell book that still needs to be flipped, the power of Osiris is more convenient-

Cage of Death!

With the power of Osiris surging, a pitch-black circular area was formed on the ground, like a door.

A black-robed sorcerer's servant, bound by the power of the Immortal King, emerged from the door.

The power of Hades Osiris allowed him to preserve the humans, mythical beasts, demons, and artificial creatures with souls that he killed himself as living corpses, and become loyal servants of absolute obedience.

Just like this black-robed sorcerer, servants whose souls are imprisoned by his power can be reborn even if their bodies are destroyed for a while.

He can also summon them to his side as he wishes.

The servants he controls are all kinds of people of different ages, nationalities, and races.

In addition to those with the rank of great knights, there are also many famous magicians, and for the marquis, who has no knowledge of magic at all, these servants are his knowledge reserves and tools.

Servants have also lost their judgment in life, unable to act tactically and predict, and although the souls of the deceased are forced to obey by power, not absolutely, without rebellious control, it is still possible to order them to do things.

"Confirm any remaining mana properties here."

After a casual command to the sorcerer's servant, the power of the Marquis of Warban surged again.....

At this time, he suddenly noticed something.

The Marquis de Vauban's emerald wolf eyes scanned the vast desert.

That is, there is not even a soul in this area!

How is this possible!?

As long as it is the molten ground, the place covered by it, there is no soul.

Whether it is the soul of a man, or the soul of an animal.

None of them?

How is this possible!?

In places like ancient battlefields and cemeteries, the Marquis can see the lives and experiences of the deceased who died there, and can force the deceased to answer questions.

There had been a great battle in this area, but the Marquis of Woban could be sure that the battle was not just fought in this area between Tony and the sun god Amunla.

The countless craters that have been corroded, although he lacks the knowledge of spells and cannot confirm all the remaining mana attributes, but he has the power of darkness and death, and he is able to derive the power of "darkness" from the remnants of mana.

The soul was completely destroyed by something else?

No.

Most souls after death will be bound to corpses, but some stronger souls can be separated from the dead body, and the range of bondage will expand to an area.

Only when the corpses are also destroyed will they be completely freed from their shackles, some will be completely destroyed, and some will be attached to other objects.

There is no doubt about their ability to pass through matter.

When they encounter danger, they will also choose to hide deep in the ground.

Although the surrounding destruction ranged for tens of kilometers, the depth was only more than 30 meters deep in the surface of the earth.

In only one place, the force of the melt penetrated into the ground, which could be more than 100 meters.

Marquis Voban's gaze stayed on a huge cave that was badly damaged, the heat around the cave had not completely dissipated, and even the scorching red magma was still slowly dripping.

Such destruction is not enough to destroy all the souls in this region.

Unless it has the power to summon the dead, enslave the dead, punish the dead, capture the dead, etc.

Although there is a legend in the myth of Amun-la that he traveled through the underworld on a daily solar boat, he himself did not have the power of the underworld.

The only one most likely to do this was Osiris, the Egyptian Hades, but he had already slain Osiris, usurping Osiris's power spell, and thus being able to use the power of the Death Cage......

"What the hell is going on? Anubis? Nephthys? No, they don't have the power of darkness, are they the Grim Reaper of other regions? ”

While pondering, the Marquis of Woban listened to the results of the servant's detection.

"Snakes? Dark...... Apep, a remnant of mana without the power of death? ”

The more he listened, the more confused he became, and even began to wonder if this servant had rebelled.

However, he himself did not feel the remnants of the magic power of the power of death, and the incomprehension in his heart lingered.

.......

On the other side, the Qin people, who had turned into wind and sand and flew thousands of kilometers away, were relieved to confirm that no one was chasing after them after they recondensed into a human form.

"Two god-killers came to Egypt..... Now I'm going to fight the autumn wind somewhere else. ”

Touching his chin, Qin people's hearts gathered in the yellow sand world, ready to carefully study the soul light balls of Apep and Horus, and study what was going on.

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