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Desert wind and sand, the wild wind swept up countless fine golden sand and swept across the ruined desert on the ground.
There is no sun in the sky, but the whole world is filled with bright light. The light came from all directions, scattering the shadows on the ground lightly.
The yellow sand under your feet is soft. When you step on it, it slides across your skin, giving you a silky and delicate feeling.
Broken ruins and pillars are erected all over the desert, carrying the vicissitudes of history that have settled over time. The sound of the wind blowing in the air seems to be something constantly playing on this ruined land.
The Egyptian king, who was sleeping lightly on the arm of the half-recognizable huge god statue, opened his eyes. The slender black eyelashes cast a very light shadow on the white cheeks, making the light purple pupils look dim. a bit.
He hugged the huge half arm and pressed his cheek against the cold white stone. The cold feeling penetrated deep into his skin and made him shiver subconsciously, and then he woke up from half-awake and half-sleep.
We can¡¯t go on like this.
Yugi bit his tongue hard, and the pain made his mind, which had been increasingly groggy recently, clear up.
¡°Perhaps because his soul and body are isolated, he has been sleeping and waking up lately, and the time he spends sleeping is more and more than the time he is awake.
There is endless desert in all directions, and you can never get out of the edge and see the end.
It¡¯s not that he hasn¡¯t tried to get out of here, but no matter which way he chooses or how long he walks, it always seems to be going in a big circle, and he will eventually come back here.
The game shook his head vigorously to make himself more awake,
He stood on the huge statue and looked around at the familiar scenery again, and then he jumped down.
Now, there is only one place that he has never set foot in - the magnificent temple in ruins buried under the desert.
Because every time he gets close to that place, it always brings an extremely uncomfortable feeling to Yugi. The pressure that penetrates deep into his bones makes even his fingertips feel a little cold, so he is always reluctant to get close there.
But now there is no other way. He is always afraid every time he falls asleep recently.
¡°I¡¯m just afraid that when I wake up next time, everything will be a foregone conclusion and the evil god will have achieved his wish.
The king's brother of Egypt walked step by step towards the entrance of the majestic temple that was still in the middle of the desert, even though most of it was in ruins. The entrance was half exposed from the ground.
Standing in front of the arch of the hall that was mostly covered up and still looked so tall, he took a deep breath to calm himself down and soothe his heart that was beating more and more rapidly.
The closer we get to the main hall, the more our hands and feet seem to be invisibly bound by something, and every step forward is extremely difficult.
The air surrounding the hall is so thick that it seems to be solid, imprisoning any creature that wants to get close.
It¡¯s as if the owner of the temple doesn¡¯t want anyone to get close to him.
Yugi stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the column next to the arch in front of him, and pulled it to make himself, who seemed to be stuck in the mud at the moment, struggle to take a few more steps forward, at least to enter the door.
But his hand tried hard to move forward in the air, but the invisible resistance in the air made it impossible for his hand to move forward at all. Even the nails on his fingertips showed signs of bending under pressure.
The young Wang Di held his breath, fearing that if he let out a breath, his whole body would be bounced out, and all the hard work he had just done for a while would be in vain.
He clenched his teeth tightly, his fair face was already red from suppressing the pain, and his fingertips moved forward inch by inch with difficulty.
Finally, in a desperate moment, I hugged the pillar¡ª¡ª
A violent hurricane suddenly swept out from the inside of the temple, which was so dark that it was so dark that nothing could be seen.
Flying sand and rocks, the sharp wind blew up countless collapsed cliffs wherever it touched. It used the wind to transform into a ferocious and strange translucent monster. It rolled up countless huge rocks around it and moved towards the game menacingly. Come upon¡ª¡ª
The golden forehead hair was suddenly blown by the surging air current.
Yugi, who had just stood firm with the help of a column, suddenly opened his eyes wide and watched as the windy monster roared and attacked him, the intruder who had disturbed the temple's sleep.
Behind it were countless broken and huge rocks swept by the strong wind.
The white linen clothes that were almost completely lifted up by the strong wind were dancing wildly, and a light golden mark on the chest was exposed.The mark of the Talisman of Life suddenly burst out with a ray of light, completely suppressing the remaining half of the black mark.
A golden light circulates around the mark of the Talisman of Life.
The young man's body suddenly fell forward.
The hair that brushed past her white cheeks seemed to fade and turned into a light golden tone the moment it flew up.
As if losing all his strength, the young man fell forward and knelt on the ground, about to fall forward.
The blue-eyed Egyptian high priest subconsciously took a few steps forward, stretched out his left arm that had been dyed bright red by blood and was still dripping with blood, and grabbed the right arm of the young man who was kneeling on the ground.
With Seth's pull, the upper body of the king's brother, who had lost his strength, fell to the ground.
The blood on his hands dyed the other person's white skin red.
There was only the sound of slow breathing in the silent room. Seth was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the king's brother's shoulders, his eyes scanning the other man's body with a nervous expression.
The Egyptian king's brother knelt on the ground, holding Seth's arm with one hand and covering his face with the other.
The hair that turned back to light blonde brushed through his fingertips, and he seemed to be still in a trance when he suddenly woke up.
After a while, Brother Wang, who was covering his face, let go of his hand and slowly raised his head.
His eyes met the high priest looking down at him.
The boy's slightly childish face, with a hint of confusion at the moment, was a pair of violet-toned, water-clear pupils.
" Seth?"
The high priest with blue eyes opened his mouth, and a mixture of hostility, resentment, and anger went straight into his chest and blocked his throat.
The countless scoldings were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out for a long time. They couldn't go up or down. They were tumbling up and down, causing constant pain in his chest.
Seth half-knelt on the ground, opened his lips, and trembled slightly, but couldn't make a sound.
He tightened his grip on the other person's shoulders and pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to forcefully hold back the moisture in his eyes and make his eyes sharp and severe again.
After a long moment of silence, the expressionless young priest opened his mouth again.
This time, he finally managed to sound as cold and steady as ever through the accumulation of timebut after all, he still couldn't hide the last tremble in his tone and spat out the words from his mouth.
He said: "It's time to go back, Brother Wang." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com