Chapter 97: She in the Remaining Fragrance (Part )

It seems that he is really in a hurry!

Lin En's steps suddenly slowed down in mid-air. "Since you're trying to keep me, then I... hehe!"

Gabriel: ………

"So, what is the so-called opportunity?" Whenever there was a little danger, Lin En Baorun would leave.

"Follow this vine and you'll see it. Then I'll tell you what to do."

Gabriel took a deep breath and closed his eyes. His wings trembled slightly.

At this time, the life vines that were originally rooted in his body began to shake violently. They seemed to become more active, and then, these vines began to absorb the divine power from Gabriel's body, and the speed became faster and faster.

Gabriel felt his divine power being drained away, but he did not resist. Instead, he calmed himself down and focused on the task at hand. As time went on, the six giant vines began to emit a dazzling green light, and its roots gradually took shape.

"Go! Follow them and go!"

Lin En didn't dare to delay and rushed out to look for him.

Just as Lin En gradually walked away, a black feather quietly detached from his body from his hip.

The feather is a rich ink color, as if it contains endless darkness and mystery.

It floated down gently, like a light leaf, swaying slowly in the air, and the feather finally landed in front of Gabriel.

"Raven...you are such a jerk."

In Gabriel's vision, the inky feathers transformed into a mask.

——【Jiayou】.

.........

Dream world.

"Brother Sijiu..."

Violet bent down, ready to give Lynn the pebble she had picked up.

As she looked up, the whole world suddenly began to collapse. The surrounding scenery seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force and disintegrated into pieces. The Nile River, the bonfire and the crowd that were originally clearly visible gradually disappeared, replaced by a suffocating blankness.

wake up.

In a pure white spiritual world, Violet lowered her head quietly, her petite body trembling slightly, as if she was under some invisible pressure. She hugged her legs tightly with her hands and curled herself up into a ball, like a wounded little animal, instinctively protecting herself in this way.

"It turns out...it was all a dream."

"Silly child, dreams are the opposite of reality." A big hand rested on the aho-hair on Violet's head.

"Ancestor!?"

"Oh! You know me?", Tutankhamun's soul looked surprised.

The girl raised her head and stared at the man in white robe with her pale blue eyes. "I have dreamed of you... countless times, although only fragments."

"Is it the power of the Eye of Horus again? Why didn't I have it then?" Tutankhamun complained, "Forget it, forget it, kid, you should wake up."

After Tutankhamun said this, his soul began to gradually dissipate. His body became transparent, as if it was about to merge into the surrounding void.

As the first owner of the Eye of Horus, Tutankhamun possessed a special status and power. Although he encountered setbacks on his way to becoming a god, he was still able to leave a trace of his soul in his body.

However, due to the lack of any treasure to nourish the remnant soul for thousands of years, it was about to completely dissipate, but it happened to be taken out by Lin En at that time and returned to his descendants.

But Altoli was too filial. She cremated the body as soon as she found it. Fortunately, Violet was there, so he lived in her [Eye of Horus].

Then came the Flood Festival. Who would have thought that the Supreme God, Ra, would come in person? This... was really unexpected.

Facing the supreme being of the same origin, the Eye of Horus felt an unprecedented threat. It knew that if it continued in its original state, it might suffer unbearable losses. So it made a difficult decision - to close itself off to protect itself and Vilt.

However, this decision brought unexpected consequences. Due to the self-closure of the Eye of Horus, Violet lost its power support and instantly fell into blindness and coma.

Now, in order to awaken the sealed Eye of Horus, Tutankhamun had to use up the last bit of his soul.

"Alas, it would have been better if I had died right then and there. I could have avoided thousands of years of loneliness."

Tutankhamun complained while trying to activate it.

"Horus, little Horus, Horus Horus..."

"Is it useless?" Tutankhamun stroked his chin and thought for a moment.

"Hey! Got it!"

"Youth is only because of the little wings. Will I dream of dog-headed radish..."

"enough--!!!"

A strong wave of mental power burst out from the huge pale blue pupil.

"Tutankhamun, you idiot, why aren't you dead yet!", the huge pupils turned into the image of a human body with an eagle's head.

"Oh my, you are so anxious." Tutankhamun put a hand on the shoulder of Horus, who was also in spirit form, "Without your consent, how could I successfully possess you?"

"Little Holu, you must be lonely too! Otherwise, why would you play fragments of our memories over and over again in the dreams of my descendants?"

"It's none of your business. I can't be idle!"

Tutankhamun: (′? ? ?)σ Still as arrogant as he was back then!

At the same time, inside the Temple of the Sun.

As a popular figure around the Pharaoh, Lao Ba walked in very easily, and the original captain of the guards even nodded and bowed all the way.

"What is going on? Why have the number of believers become so large?"

Lao Ba asked curiously.

.........