The Growth of a God

Chapter 800: Lord of the Underworld
"What happened in heaven?"

"Is that... the breath of the underworld?"

"What's going on? Why did it suddenly get dark?"

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Amid the exclamations that came one after another, the people of the mountains and seas in the Cloud Palace City all noticed the battle taking place above their heads.

When Tuthmons forcibly expanded his underworld in this world, the sun in half of the sky was naturally obscured.

Soon after, infected by the aura of the underworld, thousands of ghosts appeared in the City of Cloud Palace.

In fact, similar situations occur not only in this kind of Cloud Palace City.

Similar situations occurred in all cities covered by the Netherworld.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the mountain and sea world has a unique reincarnation system, and the boundary between life and death is very clear.

The truly powerful and threatening souls have long been extradited to the underworld, waiting to be reincarnated as living beings again.

The remaining awakened souls are basically remnant souls that are so weak that they do not pose any threat.

"Amon's counterattack has arrived!"

In the cage on the top floor of the Arctic Sky Cabinet, Amon's incarnation said with a smile.

Even in this far north, the strange sight of half of the sky being shrouded by the Netherworld can still be clearly seen.

At this moment, there are not only Amon, Yaoguang and Huai Shen in this cage.

As the contemporary leader of the Shanhai Civilization, the always independent Tianyou was also standing outside the cell, looking at the strange phenomena happening in the outside world with a look of horror.

"Who is He?"

Fortunately, Tianyou is indeed a man who has seen the world.

After a brief moment of shock, Tianyou immediately came to his senses and turned around to ask.

Only gods could cause such a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, and the incarnation of Amon must know who the visitor is.

"Ever since Anubis defected with Horus, Hades Osiris has been deprived of his status as the god of death."

"In today's Thebes, the one who holds the power of death is my original father, Thoth, the God of Wisdom and the Strongest Moon God."

"He was originally the oldest scribe in the underworld and the judge before Anubis."

"As long as they are authorized by Thoth, any god may possess the power of the god of death."

When he said this, the incarnation of Amon paused for a moment before continuing.

"However, there are not many gods who can gain the trust of both Thoth and my original body."

"Besides, that god must have made some sacrifice to come to this world without my guidance."

"I think... the only one who would be willing to make such a sacrifice is my stupid brother."

When the incarnation of Amon talked about his brother, there was no longer any cynicism and ridicule in his eyes, but instead a deep helplessness and sadness.

Because He Himself came into this world as a sacrifice, He could naturally generate similar resonance and emotions.

"Your brother?"

The younger brother of Amon's incarnation is naturally Amon's younger brother.

After confirming this, Tianyou asked again.

"What is His name?"

God's name not only possesses power, but also reveals both His authority and His weakness.

Tianyou, who has studied gods in depth, knows better than anyone that knowing a god's name is the beginning of understanding a god. "Thutmose, His name is Thutmose."

"He is the most neglected child of Thoth. He is the pharaoh of the world, the lord of the underworld, and the successor of Anubis."

"However, He has another more important identity—the blood relative of the goddess of order and justice, Maat."

As if knowing what Tianyou wanted to know, Amon's incarnation swept away his previous helplessness and sadness, and whispered softly with a smile on his face.

"In our pantheon, Maat is an invisible yet supreme being."

"His laws and principles maintain the operation of the entire pantheon. Even the 'Feather of Truth' used to measure the good and evil of the dead is Matt's feather."

"The most important thing is that Maat is the daughter of Ra, the god of truth who even Amon dares not offend easily."

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boom! boom! boom!
Almost endless undead collided with those golden beetles.

At this moment, the huge gap between the golden beetles and the dead souls was revealed.

If those dead souls were heroes who had touched the long steps to godhood during their lifetime, then the golden beetle was a genuine demigod.

The gap between the two sides was so huge that it was visibly huge that Tuthmons could not afford to make a mistake.

After all, "huge quantity" has never been equated with "poor quality".

These golden beetles are all exclusive tools that Aten carefully crafted and produced in a high-dimensional manner using the technology of [Artificial God].

Looking around, every golden beetle here is a crystallization of divine power that has been specially carved and designed.

Don't be fooled by their inconspicuous size.

In fact, each of them possesses the divine power to change the rules of the world and is a genuine demigod.

hum!hum!hum!
As the golden beetle began to expand outward, this netherworld was also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not to mention the protagonists Aten and Thutmose, even Batis standing aside showed an expression of disbelief and shock.

Batis saw with his own eyes how Aten made these scarabs.

Most of the time, Aten simply let these scarabs act as his assistants, helping him conduct various overwhelming experiments.

Batis never thought that these inconspicuous scarabs would have such terrifying lethality once they entered combat mode.

Batis couldn't help feeling a chill when he thought about the close contact he had had with these scarabs.

This is like a person suddenly realizing that the toy gun he often played with and even pulled the trigger was actually a real gun without bullets.

This kind of impact and shock was terrifying even for Batis.

"How is that possible? You're obviously not even a god!"

Watching those scarabs disperse his undead army, Thutmons was even more confused than Batis.

The main body is just a mortal body of flesh and blood, but it can command such a large number of demigods.

The most exaggerated thing is that Aten did not show any negative state of being eroded or affected by the divine power throughout the whole process, as if he was really the master of this divine power.

"God? That depends on how you define 'God'."

Aten, who remained calm throughout, smiled gently. There was neither contempt nor disregard in his words, but only a kind of indifference that came from having seen through the truth of the world.

“Although I am not a high-dimensional life form now, I have mastered divine power and created a divine body.”

"Maybe this is nothing to those truly powerful gods, but it is enough to deal with a half-baked god like you."

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(End of this chapter)