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In the white light, the hazy figure was about to punish Imoton, and suddenly heard the sound of Changyang's prayer.

The black sutra of the undead made by Obsidian was spread evenly in Zhang Yang's hands. Zhang Yang knelt down on one knee, lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully.

"I originally meant to spread your name to the world, so that people can always remember the name of the God of Death and promote your majesty!"

The hazy figure did not respond, and seemed to be considering it.

When Zhang Yang saw this situation, he added another fire.

"Great Anubis, please allow me to tell the truth. In this era, the gods have fallen, and people no longer remember their names and no longer fear them."

The figure turned around suddenly and let out a deafening roar.

"You dare to blaspheme the gods!"

A huge pressure enveloped Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang once again felt the power of that consciousness. Compared with him, Zhang Yang's mental power was so pitiful that he had little. Two blood was flowing out of Zhang Yang's nostrils, and he said with some difficulty.

"What I said is the truth, please let me finish it first."

The pressure disappeared instantly, and the cold sound rang out.

"explain!"

This is just Zhang Yang's temporary idea, but Zhang Yang felt that the possibility of realization seemed to be very high, and he continued.

"Now, unlike in ancient times, we can rarely see talented priests, and the inheritance of priests has been cut off. The great Anubis, think about it, without the priest's propaganda, the true bodies of the gods cannot come to the world, so how can ordinary humans fear the gods?"

Zhang Yang said all these words in one breath, and then he was very nervous. He was not sure whether Anubis could listen to his advice. Zhang Yang even felt that his actions seemed reckless.

After the start of Changyang's prayer, everyone around was stunned, motionless, as if time was frozen by a powerful force. Even the flames of the torch remained motionless, except Imoton.

"True God."

Imoton also knelt down on one knee and began to pray.

"Please forgive Imodon's collision. I just didn't wake up for a moment and had no intention of offending the gods. After all, I am still the high priest of ancient Egypt."

The hazy figure seemed to fall into contemplation as he listened to Zhang Yang and Imoton's prayers.

"There's a chance!"

Zhang Yang said silently.

If Anubis still believed in Imoton, he would never consider Zhang Yang. But now he was in deep thought, it means that Anubis probably had other ideas, so he would consider Zhang Yang.

After a moment, Anubis's figure shook again, and his powerful consciousness had a cold feeling. Anubis's voice rang in Zhang Yang and Imoton's ears.

"Imodon, you are still a high priest, but the punishment is made and cannot be taken back!"

Imodon breathed a sigh of relief. God's punishment could not be recovered, but he saved his position as a high priest. This is his foundation. As long as he was still a high priest, he could bring back the lost magic power. He just looked at Zhang Yang, and Anubis's cold voice sounded again.

"But he was right, the priest's inheritance has been cut off, and I also need new priests to preach the glory of the gods!"

Imodon was stunned, but this time he didn't dare to say anything, but knelt on one knee respectfully and lowered his head without saying a word.

"Zhang Yang, you said that you originally mean to be my divine envoy, and I will give you this opportunity."

Zhang Yang felt ecstatic, and Anubis actually agreed!

Zhang Yang lowered his head respectfully, and because he held the Black Sutra of the Undead, he did not put it in front of him. Anubis's voice sounded in their ears.

"Zhang Yang, in the name of Anubis, gave you the official priesthood. From then on, you will be protected by me and can use the power of the gods. You need to walk on earth and promote the names of our gods!"

A silver light flew out of Anubis's hand and covered Zhang Yang's body. Zhang Yang felt a cold consciousness connected to his mind. At the same time, Zhang Yang also received a system prompt.

"You have obtained the canonization of the gods of Egyptian death - Anubis, and you have become a formal priest."

In the information of the banished character, there is an additional career option, which reads: Priest.

This time, Zhang Yang is a legitimate messenger of God. He can use the power of the gods openly. Before he could see the changes brought to him by the priesthood profession, Anubis's cold voice sounded in Zhang Yang's ears.

"As a priest, you must walk on earth and promote my reputation. This is the power I have given you to baptize you with priests."

On that exquisite golden scale, the black energy stripped from Imoton was recognized by Anubis and then integrated into Chang Yang's body.

"You have obtained the baptism of God, your mental power level is permanently +1, and you have reached LV3."

This change surprised Zhang Yang very much. His mental power reached LV3, which was a very obvious change.

Imodon glared at Zhang Yang. It was obvious that Zhang Yang stole his job, but Zhang Yang is also a priest now. Although his position is lower than him, he is not ancient Egypt now, so Zhang Yang would not obey Imodon's orders.

"You are already a priest. You must work hard to improve your strength, advance to the advanced level as soon as possible, and keep your mission in mind!"

Anubis's voice sounded, Zhang Yang nodded. His mission was to promote the reputation of the gods. To put it bluntly, he was to be a charlatan, and a real charlatan.

It seemed like a gust of wind blew around, and the flames of the torch were beating again, and Evelyn and O'Connor's eyes began to turn, and the power of freezing time seemed to have left.

Evelyn remembered that in the white light just now, it seemed that Anubis had conducted some trial for Zhang Yang and the mummy. At first she thought it was a dream, but at this time, she saw the exquisite golden scale.

"Is this all true? There are really gods?"

O'Connor also swallowed, looking at Zhang Yang and the mummy, a mysterious aura was shrouded in his body.

The most attractive thing was the golden scale. At this time, there was nothing on the scale. At this time, the golden scale suddenly flew up and then fell into the hands of the figure in the white light.

"The trial ends!"

The figure gradually disappeared with the white light, and the entire tomb returned to darkness. The black scriptures of the undead in Zhang Yang's hand suddenly disappeared.

Imoton and Zhang Yang both stood up and stared at each other.

"You damn guy, you stole my power! Since you are a priest, you should obey the orders of my high priest!"

"This is not ancient Egypt! Why should I obey your orders?" Zhang Yang patted the dust on his knees, ignored Imoton's words, and then said coldly.

"Besides, I serve the gods, not you!"

O'Connor, Evelyn, Jonnerson, all witnessed the existence of the magical golden scale just now. At this time, he came to his senses and realized that he was still in danger. At this time, the Americans also escaped and were all frightened when they saw Emoton.

"roar!"

Imoton roared angrily, Zhang Yang took out the desert eagle and directly broke a big hole in Imoton's body. Imoton was still immortal at this time. While Imoton was recovering, Zhang Yang took Evelyn and O'Connor to escape. Imoton stood up again, looking at Zhang Yang's direction, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, he heard a sound, and a man wearing a red hat ran over and was stopped by Imoton. After some intimidation, the guy named Benny became Imoton's servant.

"Cowardly guy, if you serve me, I will reward you."

Imodon gave Benny some gold, and in his other hand was a broken bottle with fine white sand and dry internal organs. He looked at the direction of Zhang Yang and his escape, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Zhang Yang..."

When Zhang Yang and the others fled to the exit, Adebe led the Pharaoh's guards to block them with a gun. Adebe's face was very serious.

"I told you to leave, you don't listen, and now we all have to die."

In front of Adebe, the American leader, the old man in red hat, was rescued from the mouth of the locust.

"Do you know that you have released a monster that has been three thousand years old?"

"We've killed him."

O'Connor retorted, and Adber shook his head.

"It's not as simple as you think. That monster is immortal, and human weapons cannot work for him."

"I have a way to really kill him."

Zhang Yang suddenly spoke, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Who are you……."

Adebe felt a strange feeling from Zhang Yang.

The black undead black sutra appeared in Zhang Yang's hand, and Zhang Yang introduced to everyone.

"I am the new priest, Zhang Yang."

Click, all the guns were aimed at Zhang Yang immediately. Adbe frowned and signaled the others to put the gun down: "You said you are the new priest? Then why didn't I feel the evil breath from you?"

"Not all priests will become evil, Adebe, I am the priest of Anubis, the god of death, not Imodon's subordinate, so I and your camp are still the same."

Zhang Yang expressed his kindness to Adebe, and Adebe believed him.

"What are you talking about to kill that monster?"

Zhang Yang looked around and shrugged: "There are so many people here. When we go out, you come to us and I will tell you."

Adbe glanced at Zhang Yang deeply, and then left with the rest of the guards.

Cairo, Fort Biden.

After Adebe left, Zhang Yang and O'Connor also fled Hamnata and returned to Fort Baiton, Cairo, which is Evelyn's home. When they entered the city gate, a large cloud floated from the sky in the distance, with lightning constantly, as if it was about to rain.

At Evelyn's home, O'Connor and Evelyn had an argument. O'Connor thought he should leave here, while Evelyn believed that he should stay and eliminate Imoton.

"O'Connor, don't you believe these old stories?"
Chapter completed!