Chapter 1647 – 1647. God’s Atlantis
After passing the cliff, I found a group of tribes. It wasn’t even small. At first glance, it appears to be a large tribe of more than 3,000 people. It was not strange to say that it formed a small city.
‘Why is such a large tribe in the outskirts?’
Massive shortages in these deserts follow in two cases. One is to form a city centered on a large oasis, or the tribesmen disperse and leave for another city.
Mostly the latter Even if there is an oasis, since this is a desert, everything is poor. Because it is a desert, field farming is not possible.
‘Still, being here… You’ve solved the food problem. Is there a lot of prey?’
The infrastructure seems poor compared to the scale. They seem to have very little interaction with the outside world.
‘The tribe refuses to interact… I’ve heard of it, but this is the first time I’ve seen it myself.’
I ordered the undead army to advance.
3,000 people? You can’t stop my army with just that. Even if there were 10,000 opponents, I wasn’t confident of losing.
Someone from the opposing tribe came out. They were all armed, but they felt no hostility. At their forefront was an old man who was not a warrior. The old man, with his back bent and supporting himself with a cane, knelt towards me while maintaining a certain distance. The same goes for the warriors behind the old man.
‘Is it surrender?’
It was grave.
Just because the other person surrendered, there was no reason for me to accept that surrender.
Now I need a corpse, and there is a mark on the map that there is a Book of the Desert (3) here. Kill them all and find the Book of the Dead (3) slowly.
“It’s Tutankhamen.”
Said the old man before giving the order to attack. It seems to have been said in a small voice, but the voice resonates throughout the space.
‘Is it witchcraft? He was no ordinary old man.’
Standing in front of tribal warriors, using witchcraft? It was clear that this old man was the tribal chief.
“We, the Heatwinds, are not willing to fight your mobile army of death.”
“Apart from that, it seems that the warriors are fully armed.”
“I didn’t say there was no will to resist. Tutankhamen, we can resolve this situation through dialogue.”
“It’s annoying. Do we really need to talk? I don’t care whether you resist or not. Because the result is the same anyway. It doesn’t matter if you lock yourself in your residence. I will pull it out and put an end to it.”
Let’s fight, the undead army reacted. The undead raised their weapons and prepared to attack immediately. Enemies stagger and raise their weapons. Behind them, in the village, women and girls holding bows can be seen.
“O Tutankhamen! Please wait! If you kill us all, you won’t get the Book of the Dead!”
It was a word that could not be overheard. The most important thing to me right now is to obtain and complete the Book of the Dead (3).
“… You know I came here aiming for the Book of the Dead.”
“Is there any other reason to come here over those rugged cliffs?”
“Give me the Book of the Dead. If you surrender, I will spare you.”
It was a lie. Now I needed an undead army. As soon as you obtain the Book of the Dead, you will attack this desert tribe.
“There is a seal on the Book of the Dead. In order to unlock the Book of the Dead, I need the seal of Chrysema, the chieftain of the Heat Wind Tribe. A total of three seals are required.”
I stared at Chrysema blankly. I wondered if he was talking bullshit to survive from me.
“It’s good that the story is fast. Give me all the sealed Book of the Dead and seals or something. If you don’t release it right now, I’ll tear you to death. And I’ll turn you into an undead and eat it for the rest of your life.”
“If you kill me, there is no way to unlock the Book of the Dead. My heir does not know how to handle a seal.”
Haha. I’ll turn You’re ignoring me too much. I will kill you and get the information of the seal on your soul.”
“I have contracted a meaningless death. My death is guaranteed to a meaningless death. Even you can’t be involved in my death.”
His tongue is too smooth to be said to be telling lies.
‘A meaningless death. The new seat is clear. Once the throne is mentioned, the probability of it being false is reduced.’
In my mind, I want to kill you. I want to make all 3,000 undead and make them regret losing in front of me.
But now is the time to think soberly. The value of the Book of the Dead (3) is higher than the 3,000 people in front of you.
‘All I have to do is complete the Book of the Dead and kill these guys.’
Before that, I had to make sure that what Crisema said was true.
“Bring the sealed Book of the Dead. I will check with my own two eyes.”
“Follow me. I will guide you to the place where the Book of the Dead is located. The town is narrow, so your troops cannot enter.”
“It looks like a trap.”
“It is not a trap. It’s Tutankhamen. You can exterminate our tribe even without an army. Am I wrong?”
“That’s right. Can’t you bring the Book of the Dead before me?”
“As I said before, the Book of the Dead is sealed. Since the seal is linked to this land, no one can take it. Moving the Book of the Dead itself is impossible.”
I sighed and got off the palanquin.
“Guide the lions to each other. Do not forget that I have the power to wipe out the likes of you at once.”
“Of course I know.”
• • •
What Crisema said was true.
The Book of the Dead (3) was sealed. As soon as I saw the Book of the Dead (3) placed on the altar, I knew that it was sealed. It’s probably because of his black magic aptitude (SSS).
However, I didn’t give up right away and strode towards the altar. With my current power, I might be able to remove the seal.
Reach for the Book of the Dead (3).
Kiyiing!
My hand was pushed away by an invisible force. I tried using mana, but it was meaningless. An alien force guards the Book of the Dead (3).
I tried using the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art, but the seal didn’t budge.
‘Shit. That’s the law of the system. This cannot be sealed unless it is determined by the system.’
This was the reason why Crisema stood out confidently. The only way to break the seal is with his 3 seals.
I turned and walked over to Chrysema. He maintains an expressionless face. I was annoyed by that.
“Do you believe me now?”
“Give me your seal.”
“If you do my three favors, I will give you three seals to unlock the Book of the Dead.”
As soon as I hear it, I get annoyed. However, there was no way. If you kill him, you cannot complete the Book of the Dead.
“What are those three requests?”
“First, please swear that you will not disturb our heat wind tribe.”
“I swear.”
“I cannot trust an oath that is only words.”
“What do you mean?”
Krissema momentarily releases his wand and moves his hands. It was a strange hand gesture. It’s probably some kind of witchcraft.
Cooing.
The floor shakes slightly and something springs up. It was an obelisk that scattered ominous energy.
“An obelisk imbued with the meaningless power of death. Please swear here.”
“What if I break my oath? Will this obelisk appear and stab me?”
“A meaningless death will drag your soul into hell.”
“That is scary.”
I swore sarcasticly.
My name is engraved on the obelisk. Perhaps because of the power of God, he could not use Deception (SS). The three letters of my name, Seong Yu-jin, were accurately engraved.
“I swore to the obelisk. If you break your oath, you will pay a fair price.”
“What are the second and third requests?”
“The second request is for you to be tried by our tribe. There are quite a few of my tribe’s warriors who disapprove of my choice. So pass the ordeal and prove yourself right. If you pass the ordeal, no one will be dissatisfied with you.”
“You are annoying. What about the third?”
“Since you passed the cliff, you must have sensed the existence beneath it. That monster is a giant. They come out once in a while and eat our tribesmen. Please kill him.”
“They ate the tribesmen and left them alone?”
“That giant is too strong for us to do anything about.”
“I get it. First, give me the first seal.”
“Tutankhamun, extend his hand.”
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“This is the first seal. If you obtain both the second and third seals, you should be able to obtain the Book of the Dead.”
“… If you had the seal, can’t you have the Book of the Dead?”
“I am only in charge of the seal. Seals are not available. The Book of the Dead is something I dare not allow. The sun will set soon. We will guide you to where you will stay.”
“Done.”
“Our tribe welcomes guests with great grandeur. Food and dancers are prepared. Do not refuse.”
Dancer.
When the name came up, I was a bit hesitant. The appearance of rice cakes with a dancer was drawn naturally.
‘It’s impossible for me now.’
I am currently dead under the influence of Tutankhamun’s golden mask. Because he was dead, he had almost no bodily sensations. The only things that are normal are hearing and sight. Above all, the heart is not beating, so blood is not circulating throughout the body. It means the cock doesn’t stand up.
‘It’s painful to have to watch a dancer’s sexy dance when you can’t even have sex. That’s torture.’
After this is over, I will play with the dancer to my heart’s content.
“Did you say tribal trials? Explain it.”
“There is a pit in the back of the tribe. It’s a big, deep pit. You can go in there and bring the feather.”
“Is that just an ordeal?”
“Very few warriors have ventured into this ordeal and succeeded. If 1,000 people challenge the ordeal, 990 warriors cannot return. Half of them return crippled, and only half prove their greatness.”
“What is in the pit?”
“I can’t tell. That’s the rule.”
“I will challenge the ordeal now. Guide me to the pit.”
“… Okay. I respect the will of Tutankhamen.”
