The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 81 Resurrection
The plane was shaking in the sandstorm, and O'Connor, Amir and Jonathan struggled hard. Until it crashed in the desert in the distance, Imhotep saw the plane crash and slowly withdrew his power.

Evelyn looked at the direction of the crash with a worried look on her face, her hands clasped tightly together, and she kept praying silently in her heart, hoping that O'Connor and the others would be safe.

Then Wes, Benny and Evelyn followed Imhotep into the underground palace.

The passages of the underground palace are winding, and the walls are carved with ancient and complex patterns. Every stroke contains the ancient Egyptians' profound understanding of life, death and rebirth.

Imhotep's fingers gently brushed across the patterns, and he could feel the power contained in the carvings, a power he was once familiar with.

Imhotep found the altar with ease, the most sacred place in the underground palace. The altar was carved with the image of the sun god, symbolizing the source of life and power.

Without a trace of mercy, Imhotep tied Evelynn tightly to the altar.

Evelyn struggled constantly, her wrists rubbed raw by the rough ropes, like a trapped bird desperately trying to break free.

Imhotep gently placed Ansuna's body next to Evelynn, his eyes filled with affection. He whispered softly, "My love."

Wes, who was standing behind Imhotep, waved his hand lightly, and the Black Book of the Dead slowly floated into Imhotep's hands as if pulled by an invisible force.

Then Imhotep placed the five holy urns he had taken back from the Americans neatly on the altar. His eyes swept over the holy urns, which contained fragments of Ansuna's soul and were the key to her resurrection.

Deep in the underground palace, on the ancient stone walls, the dancing flames of torches cast distorted shadows. He began to recite a mysterious and ancient spell in a low and long voice.

Black smoke slowly drifted out of the five holy urns. This black smoke seemed to have life, being absorbed by Ansuna's body. Evelyn watched all this in horror. She could feel the evil power contained in the black smoke. Once this power was completely absorbed by Ansuna, she would die completely.

She began to struggle more frantically, with only one thought in her mind: she had to escape from here, she had to stop all this from happening.

"Click, click..." Under Evelyn's horrified gaze, Ansuna's body began to move slightly.

Her fingers trembled slightly at first, and then her body began to shake slightly.

Then, Ansuna began to breathe heavily, like a person who had just been rescued from drowning, greedily breathing in the air, as if she wanted to inhale the breath of the entire world into her body.

"Ansuna!" Imhotep's anxious voice sounded in the underground palace.

His eyes were fixed on his lover, and the fiery emotion in his eyes seemed to burn the air around him.

"Kill her and you will be able to be completely resurrected." Imhotep said anxiously, handing a dagger to Ansuna very solemnly.

The dagger flashed with an icy cold light in the dim light.

Ansuna took the dagger steadily and then slowly stood up.

She raised her hands high, with the sharp tip of the dagger pointing directly at Evelyn's heart. In the next second, she was going to pierce Evelyn's heart with the dagger, completing the key step in her resurrection.

"Bang~" "Ding~" A bullet came flying like lightning and hit the dagger in Ansuna's hand with incredible precision. The powerful impact force caused the dagger to be knocked away instantly.

Ansuna was nearly knocked down by the powerful impact. Her body shook a few times, but she finally managed to stabilize herself.

"O'Connor!! Brother!!" Evelyn looked at the two people who suddenly appeared with surprise and joy.

The revolver in O'Connor's hand was still emitting wisps of smoke, proof that he had just saved her. Imhotep's face turned extremely ugly at this moment. He hurriedly supported Ansuna. "You're in the way!" Imhotep shouted angrily. A powerful force erupted from his body, shaking the entire underground palace.

The ground began to tremble, dust flew up, and something was awakening from its slumber.
More than a dozen mummies crawled out from the ground. They were monks who served Imhotep 3000 years ago and now they have awakened again at the call of Imhotep.

They were wearing worn robes that had become tattered under the erosion of time. In their hands were ancient weapons, some were spears with the tips of the spears flashing with cold light, and some were scimitars with the blades engraved with the marks of time.

Their eyes were empty and cold, without a trace of emotion, only absolute obedience to orders.

"Kill them!" Imhotep gave the order angrily.

After hearing the order, the mummies immediately took action, waving their weapons and rushing towards O'Connor and Jonathan.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

O'Connor's revolver seemed to come alive in his hand, and every pull of the trigger was accurate, but the bullets were just a tickle to these mummies.

The mummies continued to advance towards O'Connor and Jonathan with great momentum.

Just then, Jonathan yelled "Follow!"

A golden sword flew out from the darkness, cut through the air, and flew straight towards O'Connor with a golden trail.

O'Connor's arm seemed to have its own consciousness, and he caught the golden sword steadily with one hand.

The sword gleamed brightly in the sunlight as it awakened in O'Connor's hand, giving him unprecedented power.

He wielded the greatsword with smooth and natural movements, as if he was born with the swordsmanship.

The mummies' attacks became vulnerable to his sword. Wherever the sword passed, the mummies' bodies were easily cut and eventually fell to the ground.

[His power has increased again, and he's suddenly become proficient in swordsmanship. Is this cheating?]

Wes looked at O'Connor's figure, only to see the golden light on his body grow brighter and brighter. The light seemed to echo his sword dance, and every time the sword flashed, the golden light also fluctuated, like the manifestation of some mysterious power.

Imorton obviously also noticed the unusual changes in O'Connor. He had never seen such power before, and he planned to take action himself to solve this difficult problem.

"The Golden Scripture of the Sun!" Evelyn's voice echoed in the underground palace. "The Golden Scripture of the Sun contains a spell to deal with Imhotep. It is hidden inside the statue of the sun god!!"

When Jonathan heard Evelyn's cry, he immediately turned around and was about to look for the crucial "Golden Scripture of the Sun".

Before he even took a step, Weiss's voice seemed particularly abrupt in the tense atmosphere.

"You mean this book?"

He took out a golden book from his bosom. The cover was engraved with a sun pattern, emitting a faint glow.
　The moon tonight is very big, round and bright. I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family reunion!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)