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The air, which was originally empty, suddenly twisted and deformed, revealing the figure of the clone.

I never thought that Set would be recognized by the Black Death Sword under such circumstances.

Looking at the direction where Set's army was going away, the clone couldn't help but touch his chin and gradually fell into deep thought.

[It seems that my previous guess was correct. This 'God of Desert and Storm' is the black god who died at the hands of the god Lapp in the movie.]

[However, if I hadn't been involved in all of this, then Set would have obtained the 'Black Death Sword' at the exact moment he was ultimately defeated by Horus in the movie.]

[After all, only when he is truly desperate will Seth, with no other choice, completely open his heart to the 'Black Death Sword'.]

[And if this is just the single world of "God War, Eye of Power", the "Black Death Sword" plug-in does not exist. ]

[Then, Set's final fate would inevitably be the same as in the movie, being burned to ashes by Horus's Sun Spear.]

[However, when the original single worldview is integrated into the larger world of the Marvel Cinematic Universe, all of the above no longer holds true.]

[I think, when Set was finally defeated by Horus and was about to die.]

His immense resentment finally earned him the approval of the Black Death Sword, and ultimately, with the power of this God-killing Sword, he successfully escaped from the Kingdom of the Gods.

[However, although he managed to escape, the injuries he had sustained were too severe.]

[So much so that the renowned 'God of Desert and Storm' ultimately died at the hands of an obscure god, Lap, and infuriatingly served as a wedding favor for the 'God-Slayer', Gol.]

[I can only say that this 'God of Desert and Storm' is a 24K pure and simple scoundrel.]

Thinking of this, looking at the dust raised by the army in the distance, the clone shook his head with a bit of amusement, and then turned to think about another problem.

If this were still the single world of "God War, Eye of Power," then the Sun God Ra would possess supreme power and could easily resurrect all dead gods and humans.

[However, when the world view reaches the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the 'Sun God Ra' is just a 'Father-level' powerful being, and it is absolutely impossible for him to resurrect so many people.]

[In other words, the humans and gods who died in this civil war are destined to never be resurrected.]

[If that's the case, then it would be a real pity if some people really died.]

【Let's think of a way to help. If we can, we'll do it.】

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Chapter 680: Killing His Wife to Prove the Way of the Ruthless Desert God (Please Customize)

One day later, when Seth, exhausted from travel, arrived at a temple with a chilling murderous aura.

What caught his eye was a graceful figure sitting in front of a loom and spinning yarn.

It was Set's ex-wife, the famous "Guardian Goddess" - Nephthys.

Looking at his wife who had been with him for thousands of years, a glimmer of tenderness flashed across Seth's eyes that were once full of tyranny, and he became much more easy-going.

Next, after putting away the wolf-head scepter that was still dripping with blood,

Seth then walked step by step behind Nephthys, looked at her frail figure and sighed, "The renowned 'Guardian God' is actually doing these mortal things."

"Nephthys, why are you doing this?"

"What else can I do?"

Nephthys heard this and continued to weave the yarn. Without turning back, she whispered, "Since you became king, the demand for shrouds has increased greatly."

"Even if I work day and night, the demand still cannot keep up with the supply."

"Come back, Nephthys."

With his hands gently placed on Nephthys's sharp shoulders, Set said softly and sincerely, "Come back to me, and you can become queen and enjoy endless wealth and glory."

"What about Hathor, the 'Goddess of Love'?"

Nephthys sneered disdainfully upon hearing this and said, "If I remember correctly, she is your queen now."

"And I'm just your ex-wife who has divorced you."

"As long as you are willing to come back, the throne of queen will be yours."

Set answered without hesitation, "As for Hathor, she is only a hostage, an insignificant plaything."

"No, I don't want to get involved in such a complicated relationship."

Slowly standing up from her seat and forcefully breaking free from Set's hands, Nephthys walked step by step to the window beside her and sneered rudely, "Besides, I have no interest in your throne built with blood and bones."

"It's better for you to stand alone at the highest point and enjoy the scenery alone."

"."

Similar arguments have already occurred countless times in the past six months.

Therefore, at this moment, Set no longer had any interest in arguing with Nephthys. He simply stared at her thin back with a cold gaze and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you one last chance, Nephthys."

"Come back to me and share this supreme power and glory with me."

"Otherwise..."

"What else? Do you want to kill me?"

Nephthys turned upon hearing this, staring intently into Set's eyes, which were increasingly filled with murderous intent. She slowly opened her 'guardian wings' that shone with a rainbow of divine light, and sneered nonchalantly, "Set, you and I have been married for thousands of years. You should know my abilities."

"Although I can't beat you, it's a foolish dream for you to want to kill me."

"After all, I have the best 'Guardian God' in all of Egypt."

"Even with your power of 'Desert and Storm', there is absolutely no way it can break through the absolute defense of these 'Guardian Wings'."

As soon as he said this, the colorful wings flapped violently, flashing with infinite divine light that bloomed like layers of petals, protecting Nephthys completely, leaving her no chance at all.

"It's so beautiful! It truly deserves to be the strongest and most beautiful 'Guardian Light' in all of Egypt."

Looking at Nephthys, whose entire body was shrouded in divine light, Set slowly raised the wolf-head scepter in his hand and shook his head slowly. He said, "Over the past thousand years, this colorful defensive divine light has bloomed for me countless times, becoming my most steadfast support and backing."

"It's a pity that, because of your stubbornness and persistence, we finally came to this day of fighting."

"This time, I will tear your 'Guardian Wings' apart with my own hands."

"Let you truly understand what the consequences will be if you disobey the orders of His Majesty the King!"

As soon as he said this, Set suddenly raised the wolf-head scepter in his hand and summoned countless winds and sands to wrap around it, pouring towards Nephthys in front of him like a tidal wave.

The next moment, the two divine powers collided with each other, causing the entire temple to tremble and shake as if it were about to collapse.

"It's no use, Seth."

Gazing upon the vast ocean-like sandstorm before her, the ever-steady Nephthys shook her head and said, "When I spread my 'Guardian Wings,' aside from Ra's 'Sun Spear,' no god or artifact in this world can penetrate my defenses."

"Even your natal divine weapon—the Wolf Head Scepter—is no exception."

Having said that, Nephthys was no longer bothered to look at Set's face hidden in the wind and sand. She slowly turned her body, flapped her wings and prepared to leave.

"Goodbye, Seth. I hope we never see each other again."

"puff!"

As soon as she said this, Nephthys suddenly felt a pain in her chest. She looked at the black sword tip that suddenly emerged from her chest in surprise. In an instant, she felt that all the strength in her body dissipated like a tide, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

The next moment, he mustered up the last bit of strength in his body and turned his head with great difficulty.

Nephthys, who was already seriously injured, looked at Set's gloomy face and asked in disbelief, "What kind of sword is this?"

"Why? It can actually break through my 'Guardian Light'?"

"This is the 'Black Death Sword', Nephthys."

He suddenly drew back the blade of his precious sword and caught Nephthys's limp body. Set replied calmly, "It is the legendary 'God-Slaying Sword' that can kill all gods."

"Its power is no less than that of Ra's 'Sun Spear'."

Looking at the golden blood flowing from the corner of Nephthys' mouth, Seth hesitated for a moment, and finally hardened his heart. He gently put down Nephthys's delicate body, then raised the "Black Death Sword" in his hand and chopped off the pair of colorful "Guardian Wings".

"what!!!!!!!!!"

Looking at Nephthys's shrill howls of agony, she collapsed to the ground and convulsed like a dying fish.

After Seth let out a long sigh, he put away the pair of chopped-off 'Guardian Wings' and turned away step by step.

Then, when he reached the temple entrance, Set suddenly stopped, looked back at Nephthys, who was now dying, and slowly shook his head. He said, "Nephthys, my once beloved wife."

"Since you don't want to come back to me, then stay here and sleep forever."

As he spoke, Seth raised the wolf-head scepter in his hand and slammed it heavily on the ground.

The next moment, the already crumbling temple could no longer withstand the ravages of divine power and immediately began to collapse, burying everything.

"Farewell, my former wife, the great 'Guardian Goddess'—Nephthys."

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Chapter 681: The Transaction with the 'Guardian Goddess' Nephthys (Please Customize)

After a while.

When Nephthys, whose consciousness fell into darkness, opened her eyes again.

What caught my eye was a face as handsome as the sun.

"Who are you?"

"Did you save me?"

“…”.

Facing Nephthys' question, the clone did not make any response, but slowly said: "Do you want revenge? Great 'Guardian God'?"

"Revenge on the 'God of Desert and Storm' who chopped off your wings and planned to bury you alive."

Upon hearing the words 'God of Deserts and Storms,' Nephthys, who had almost given up hope, suddenly recalled the scene that had left her heartbroken. She gritted her teeth and nodded, saying, "I do! I really do!"

"That damned beast! I will make him pay the price!"

"But.."

Feeling the intense pain in her chest and back, Nephthys, feeling powerless all over, coughed violently for a moment before shaking her head weakly and saying, "But the source of my divine power has been taken away by Set."

"Based on my current condition, I can't possibly be his opponent."

"You can rest assured, great 'Guardian God'."

The clone smiled brightly upon hearing this. He immediately lifted Nephthys's upper body and handed her a piece of paper, saying, "As long as you are willing to sign your name."

"Then I will help you arrange the revenge."

"."

Nephthys frowned slightly upon hearing this, and immediately looked at the paper in her hand.

All I saw on this piece of paper was that it was clearly written in ancient Egyptian that it could help Nephthys regain the guardian wings that originally belonged to her and take revenge on Set.

However, in return for all this, Nephthys will from now on belong to a company called 'Pawnshop No. 8' and will never be allowed to leave or betray it.

"Who...are you?"

"What is this 'Pawnshop No. 8'?"

"Time is running out, great 'Guardian God'."

The clone smiled but didn't answer. He simply pointed at Nephthys' chest and said, "Although for some unknown reason, Set didn't pierce your heart directly before."

"But the 'Black Death Sword' carries with it a God-killing curse, and it has begun to spread within you."

"If we don't get treatment quickly, it will be too late."

"So, now you have to make a decision immediately."

"Sign this contract with Pawnshop No. 8, or die here in silence."

"."

He stared deeply into the clone's eyes, feeling the broken body that was gradually losing consciousness.

After a period of inner struggle, Nephthys still could not let go of her hatred for Set.

Then he raised a trembling finger, dabbed a little golden god's blood at the corner of his mouth, and used his finger as a pen to sign his name on the paper. "I hope you didn't lie to me."