I made up myths in America

Chapter 98 Anubis, the God of Death, Weighing the Scales

George Gently's words were quite confident.

Although the results of the experiments carried out by the Investigation Bureau after obtaining the Rat Talisman were not satisfactory,
After being resurrected, the statues of historical figures who were said to possess extraordinary powers ignored them, and some even angrily called them heretics and launched attacks.

But at least Joan of Arc is really kind.

After the Investigation Bureau once again tried to revive her statue, the saint was not angry.

Instead, after pondering for a while, she agreed to their request, saying that if evil really existed, she could follow God's will and help the world.

This is probably the best news the Investigation Bureau has received recently.

As for the statues of gods from other countries, including the statues of Christian angels and even the statues of God Jesus,
Both FBI Director Ray Kelly and George Gentry knew what was going on and didn't dare to try.

Otherwise, they are afraid that not only the White House will suffer, but the entire United States will suffer.

"Huh, that's good"

Hearing that he didn't have to go and get killed, Michael breathed a sigh of relief.

But next second.

He and some other CSI agents who were watching military satellite images suddenly became serious and asked with wide eyes:

"Hey, Captain George, do you think Jeanne d'Arc could win against Anubis, the Egyptian god of death?"

"what?"

George Gently was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he saw the satellite image over the San Diego Naval Base on the screen that shocked everyone.

After creating the sacred and solemn giant pyramid out of thin air, the ancient Egyptian high priest became low-key.

He restrained his astonishing aura and landed slowly. Under the silent gaze of the surviving soldiers in the military base, he climbed up the steps of the magnificent and tall temple that appeared together with the giant pyramid and was located in front of the pyramid, just like an ordinary person, holding the Black Book of the Dead. He turned around and looked down at everyone.

"Lord Immorton."

The werewolf boys were the first to kneel down, looking up at the tall figure in front of the temple altar with fanatical eyes.

After all, if Imhotep had not taken action, the only thing waiting for them would be death, and they would die silently in some unknown corner.

The second people to kneel down were Jewish soldiers and officers from the naval base who also had blisters on their faces.

Just like their ancestors thousands of years ago, they knelt uncontrollably before the ancient Egyptian high priest and the temple pyramid.

Then came the scene that shocked everyone in the investigation bureau.

In the satellite image, the ancient Egyptian high priest held the Black Book of the Dead and recited a long and difficult spell with a solemn expression.

As his chanting grew louder, a huge sandstorm blew over the San Diego Naval Base again.

The missiles and bombs that the aircraft carrier fleets that had already moved away from the naval base continued to fire in this direction were all frozen in the sky.

This is not the most exaggerated.

The most exaggerated thing is that in the gray sky, one can only see the general outline, but everyone can feel the majestic and majestic aura that belongs only to the gods. The tall shadow of the god with a jackal head and a human body gradually appears in the wind and sand.

In their eyes, the high priest Imhotep, who was as powerful as a god, knelt before the god after the shadow of the god appeared, and said something respectfully.

Since military satellites can only capture specific images and cannot record sounds, George Gently does not know what Imhotep said specifically.

But since the frequent occurrence of extraordinary events, he has carefully read the myths of various countries, and recognized at the first sight who this tall god with a jackal head and a human body was.

Anubis, the ancient Egyptian god of death, oversees mummification, guides the dead, and judges the dead.

Even through the screen, everyone in the Investigation Bureau could feel the other party's majestic and vast aura. At this moment, they were shocked and speechless.

Meanwhile, Nathan, a computer expert, tapped away on the microcomputer in front of him for a while before looking up and saying, "Found it, boss! Someone posted this recording online."

Nathan clicked the play button and played this ancient Egyptian language that he couldn't understand at all.

Everyone was confused and looked at Professor Alan Hurston, who was already a regular employee of the Investigation Bureau and came with them this time.

"Cough cough."

As a professional folklorist, Professor Alan Hurston certainly knows a little about ancient Egyptian.

He listened silently for a while, then explained to everyone in the investigation bureau, "This ancient Egyptian high priest's name is Imhotep. He is praying to Anubis, the god of death. If everyone in this city is sacrificed to the underworld, will Anubis be able to resurrect his lover, Ansuna?"

"Mr. Duo??!"

On the side, Michael was stunned by these words!!

If he remembered correctly, the entire city of San Diego had at least several million people.

This high priest wanted to sacrifice millions of lives in exchange for the resurrection of one person???

"And then, what was the response of the Grim Reaper?"

George Gently also looked solemn at this time.

He had thought the situation would get out of control, but he never expected it to get out of control to this extent.

If Imhotep really succeeds and millions of Americans are killed or injured, I'm afraid the US president in the White House will have to resign the next day.

"Anubis, the god of death, only responded with one sentence to this."

At this point, Professor Alan Hurston swallowed his saliva, stared at the satellite image in front of him, and muttered to himself, "He said that whether this is true or not needs to be weighed on a scale."

boom! !

And almost immediately after Professor Alan Hurston said this.

Under the incredulous gazes of all the citizens of San Diego, the stars in the sky, as bright as the Milky Way, lit up and gathered into a huge scale of extremely ancient style, exuding an aura of justice, strictness and sanctity.

There is a copper pan at each end of the scale, both of which are empty.

But the next second, as the shadow of Anubis, the god of death, appeared above the San Diego Naval Base, he raised the hook in his hand and pointed it at the scales, and some ancient ritual began.

All the residents living in San Diego were surprised to find that a little light actually flew out of their bodies, rose into the sky, and landed on both ends of the huge scale.

The light on its body was white, forming a white feather on the copper plate at the right end of the scale.

The light on his body was black, and the copper plate on the left end of the scale turned into a black heart.

Crack! Crack!

Although for many people, they don’t know what this means.

But seeing that the heart on the left was obviously heavier than the feather on the right, the huge scale in the sky began to tilt to the left little by little.

An extremely ominous premonition arose in everyone's heart.

(End of this chapter)