To Four Thousand Years Later

With the burst of smoke. The guards fell into complete chaos. Assassination by Courier Harvey. It was completely beyond their expectations—no one could even react.

This assassin, how did he pass the test in front of the hall?

He had no weapons of metal, no hostility towards Augustus, no contagious curse attached to him, no poison in his mouth or nails, no traps of wood or stone on his body and he was as usual. Answered the purpose of his coming to see Augustus, did not lie.

The three priests came from different factions, and it was impossible to bribe them all at the same time. But only after the joint interrogation of the three, in other words, Harvey did not carry any weapons on him, nor did he have any hostility towards Augustus. When he came to meet Augustus, he did indeed hold the goodwill from the Lawyer. Could it be that when he saw Augustus, he made a sudden decision to kill him? how is this possible? How could Pharaoh spare him?

Or was he a spy from Tire? No, no—even if it is a Tire spy, as long as he has murderous intentions in his heart, it is impossible for him to pass the test! This paradoxical situation threw the guards, priests and ministers into complete confusion.

The detection mechanism they carefully designed to block countless assassins who tried to assassinate Augustus, but one day it failed.

But the tense situation in front of them no longer allowed them to continue watching the show.

Apollo's priests tried to surround them while spreading the smoke; and yes, because Harvey was not familiar with the terrain, his only escape route was the one he came from. But before they escaped beyond the mist, they immediately suffered violent blows to the back of the neck or the back of the head, or strangled their throats vigorously from behind, hammered their hearts hard, or jumped silently from behind. Come over, grab their heads and slam them against the wall.

Light, crisp, silent, without any unnecessary movement, without making a sound—didn't even kill anyone other than Augustus, just knock them unconscious.

The power from the **** Thoth enabled him to see through the night and the mist.

In the end, Harvey calmly came to the front of the palace, nodded to those who were looking at him, said hello, tidied up his clothes, and then left calmly.

Although the gatekeeper was curious about what was going on inside, the noisy sound almost came out faintly. But it didn't stop Harvey who left calmly. He nodded to him in a friendly way and let Harvey walk down a street at a steady but peaceful speed. When turning the corner, he ran suddenly, and then climbed up the wall in a deserted corner, and disappeared completely in the crowd. At this time, the smoke in the temple still hadn't cleared. Although the ice pick pierced Augustus' heart, it unexpectedly didn't make him feel any special pain.

He just felt an extreme coldness in his chest and it became difficult to breathe. The shouts of the people around gradually blurred and faded away. His consciousness seemed to sink into the deep sea, and after being in a trance as if soaked in warm blood, Augustus opened his eyes again.

He was floating somewhere in what seemed to be deep space. The surroundings are full of floating non-star light bodies, and he can't see clearly what those circulating things are, here. When he was dying on the battlefield, he signed a sacred contract with the **** Apollo in order to survive. Then, his soul burned, and Augustus really felt that feeling. It was like putting a wet rag into a fire. After a "chi" sound, something in his body suddenly exploded irreversibly. The severe pain made him unconscious. The strong sense of loss made him weak.

And just as he was struggling with the painful hallucinations, he felt himself gradually rising. When he regained consciousness, he came here.

If you continue to ascend, you will encounter a very thick and awe-inspiring wall of darkness. At the moment of touching the wall, Augustus' soul was immediately bounced back into his body, and when the dark sky rebounded, a very small amount of "some kind of power" was also sent back to Augustus. In Gusdu's body. His extraordinary power was obtained at that time. Whether it's a mind-boggling psychic power, an almost inexhaustible wisdom, or a seemingly inexhaustible energy—Augus felt that anyone with such abilities could be successful, so he wasn't proud at all. Instead, always be in awe. Very devout worship of the **** Apollo. He had been in contact with the curtain of God, which can only be described as "shocking" once. But he was rejected because of that moment of hesitation. That kind of experience made Augustus deeply realize that he was just a mortal after all, and at best Just luckier mortals.

By now, is this power going to be returned?

Augustus's soul rose, melted, and an irresistible sense of tranquility crept up his spine.

"Please stop, sir.

But at this moment, a young, peaceful voice sounded behind Augustus. It was a humanoid silhouette about sixteen or seventeen years old and in the shape of a teenager. Indistinguishable from the silhouette of a youth in his thirties since 2. But that "boy" was shining with a brilliant light that was several times, ten times stronger than his own—that light made Augustus unable to see his face clearly at all. The man's soul burned extremely violently, hotter than lava, hotter than the sun. Unlike himself, his body is extremely stable. It didn't melt, and it didn't float upward on its own. Instead, there are countless silver and white thorns that bind him like a chain, and the other end extends straight down to the end of the thick cloud.

Like a bird on a rope. What power is there to keep him from touching the curtain above his head.

"Actually, it's my first time here too."

The clear voice replied: "I have thought of many possibilities, but the most likely one is that you and I are both psychic awakeners. You were killed by me, so I was also killed by you. Are you the Pharaoh of Egypt? "Augustus' spirit body asked softly with some curiosity.

"Introduce yourself," the teenager replied, I'm Jesus. Co-lord of Egypt and Tyre and future Augustus.

I see! I see! I see

Augustus' eyes lit up, and he repeatedly sighed: "I lost and I am convinced. Your talent is really higher than mine. It's a pity that I still wanted to take you in as my subordinate. Now that I think about it, I really think too much. Everything All the clues were linked together by Augustus. He couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Unfortunately, I, Jesus, calmly replied: If I am a genius as a defeated man, then what are you? God? Augustus blinked and laughed heartily, "It's a pity that I was not born in the same era as you. If I could compete with you when I was young, it would be such a wonderful thing.

"Yes, very sadly.

Jesus also replied calmly, "And, goodbye, my friend."

"Ah, you reappeared Jesus. The next moment, his soul melted instantly. The curtain bounced back onto Jesus. And the flame in Jesus' chest seemed to have received new fuel, burning more violently."