Chapter 1566: Chapter 293: The Last Bullet

The head of the resurrected Goddess Statue can now be seen with Yamana’s lower half fully embedded within, her hands still holding the Scales of Good and Evil.

The Will of the Scale is leisurely observing while seated on the Goddess Statue’s shoulders.

The god-like Xie Jiatu, the god-like Pharaoh of the Kingdom, and the reluctant Lamp God are all eyeing each other fiercely… yet none make the first move.

The god-like Xie Jiatu exchanges a glance with the god-like Pharaoh, nodding in agreement.

Xie Jiatu focuses on the Lamp God and says, “The scale belongs to the goddess, her Soul governs everything of the scale. Yet for some reason, the goddess is left with just a remnant Soul, lacking conscious will, but even so, the goddess remains the owner of the scale. The Will of the Scale cannot resist the goddess’s Will, so it devised this plan. If it can’t free itself from the goddess’s control, then it turns to controlling the goddess… Do you understand?”

The Lamp God listens and has a moment of seriousness followed by brightness, then earnestly says, “I don’t understand!”

“…” Xie Jiatu is silent for a moment, “Our enemy isn’t Yamana, nor the goddess statue, it’s just the Will of the Scale! Destroy its current body! Over the years it has tasted having a body and completely merged with it, so killing it equals reverting the Will of the Scale to its original form!”

“Should’ve said so earlier! Got it!” The Lamp God nods, fire surges from him, and in an instant, he transforms into a blaze, charging at the Will of the Scale!

Unexpectedly, the goddess statue raises its hand, and despite its colossal size, it reacts with surprising agility, smacking the fire formed by the Lamp God down.

The god-like Pharaoh shakes his head, “We’ll have to rely on ourselves.”

Xie Jiatu says nothing, nodding in agreement, and along with the god-like Pharaoh, they move together, each charging in different directions towards the goddess statue.

The Will of the Scale appears casual, sitting on the shoulders of the goddess statue. But this statue, over hundreds of years, has been crafted bit by bit by Xie Jiatu under the illusion of the Will of the Scale, using a technique even he couldn’t describe—a technique seemingly from Ancient Egypt’s civilization, akin to terracotta sculpture.

Using Yamana, now the vitreous container, as a medium, it links the power of the Scales of Good and Evil to the goddess statue, bringing the statue to life.

Thus, the goddess statue’s hands swing continuously, and the hair behind the statue’s head resembles huge clay serpents, sometimes forming nets, sometimes turning into hundreds of tendrils for attack, rendering the god-like Xie Jiatu and the kingdom’s Pharaoh unable to approach.

After several rounds, like the Lamp God, Xie Jiatu and the Pharaoh are swept to the ground… already heavily injured, they spit blood as they slam into the square, struggling to get up.

Yet, the strong-bodied Lamp God suddenly recovers itself from being smacked into the ground, only for the goddess statue’s hair to transform into spears, pinning the Lamp God’s body to the square.

“This is… Divine Power!” If these were mere ordinary spears, they wouldn’t harm him a bit, but each spear is covered with Divine Power, causing the Lamp God to writhe in pain, and if not for his dignity, he’d scream in agony, “So painful!”

The Pharaoh and Xie Jiatu, weakened, support each other, standing with difficulty.

The Will of the Scale, high above, laughs, “Sometimes, dreams are happier when unclear. Do you know I might fulfill your wish? Most of the scale’s power comes from judging humanity; the more it judges, the stronger it becomes. You want a world without sadness, but the scale needs to judge humanity to increase its power… there is no conflict here. Xie Jiatu, Xie Jiatu, since you found the scale at the Oasis, I have been with you for over six hundred years… don’t you have feelings for me? It would make me sad.”

Xie Jiatu furrows his brow.

The Will of the Scale gazes at the god-like Pharaoh softly, “Look at me, I am your wife… King, Yamana is our child, have you forgotten your feelings for me.”

The Pharaoh of the Kingdom merely coldly laughs, “Ten years ago, I killed the person I loved most with my own hands… if you love me, stand in front of me as you did ten years ago and let me kill you!”

“Such a cold-hearted person.” The Will of the Scale sighs sorrowfully, then rises: “Stubborn fools, then accept the judgment of the scale… in a dream, witness the world you long for. This is the only thing I can give you.”

With her words, the Will of the Scale waves a hand, and the goddess statue’s eyes abruptly light up, two beams of light instantly shooting towards the Pharaoh and Xie Jiatu.

They have no escape!

But at the last moment, a figure flickers, arriving beside the Pharaoh and Xie Jiatu, whisking them away… the beams fail to hit.

The Will of the Scale frowns, looking ahead where a familiar face supports the Pharaoh and Xie Jiatu.

“You…?”

The Will of the Scale, incredulously gazing at the familiar face, instinctively looks down, only to see the Princess still standing on the flying curtain. She glances at the goddess statue; Yamana still maintains the scale’s connection with the statue, “The third one? When…”

The one who carried off the Pharaoh and Xie Jiatu was also Yamana… Princess!

…

“Princess… another Princess?!” The little Maid Arian instinctively covers her mouth, face full of disbelief.

From afar, the Lamp God gazes angrily at her: “You can only choose one at most!”

Who knows why the Lamp God is still entangled with the first wish… Arian has no time to care, observing the Princess rescued from the left Light Gate, whispering, “Princess… I, my mind is a bit muddled, am I dreaming?”

The Princess smiles at her gently and says, “When scared, just close your eyes, and by dawn, all will disappear with the rising Sun.”

“Oh!” The Little Maid obediently closes her eyes upon hearing this.

After this, the Princess silently raises her head to observe… Mr. Otto behind was always watching her. His eyes flicker, seemingly considering something… it feels like the Princess rescued from the left door seems somehow different.

At this moment, the third Yamana in the sky moves.

She releases the Pharaoh and Xie Jiatu, gently patting their backs… their injuries seem to begin healing.

The third Yamana’s left eye turns a fragmented golden color, with flowing light on her body’s surface, bright yet not glaring, like the Sun, instantly illuminating all around.

“Is this… the divine power of Horus?” The Will of the Scales furrowed her brows at this moment, gazing brightly at the Third Yamanlana’s left eye, saying, “The left eye, it’s on you?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the mysterious miniature square instantly shattered, turning into tiny grains of sand… like a small desert! Countless grains of sand were floating at this moment, gathering and transforming into a gigantic hand, directly grabbing the statue of the goddess.

“There’s actually also the power of Set!” The Will of the Scales was slightly moved at this moment, feeling both the power of Horus and Set on the Third Yamanlana’s body simultaneously!

Horus the Hawk-headed God and Seth the Lord of the Desert were mortal enemies, yet their powers could coexist in one person without any conflict, which was completely beyond the imagination of The Will of the Scales.

But she quickly thought of a possibility… a possibility where these two powers, as different as fire and water, could be fused without disorder.

The Will of the Scales suddenly turned to Xie Jiatu and the Pharaoh, speaking in a deep voice: “This is what you… bought?!”

“The power to end all this…” Pharaoh of the Kingdom seemed to not hear the voice of The Will of the Scales, just silently watched the Third Yamanlana, “So, it’s in this form… Yamanlana.”

The Third Yamanlana gently turned her head, looking at the Pharaoh of the Kingdom, extending her hand to gently stroke her left eye, expressionless, she said: “I have been dead for a long time, I don’t even know how many failures I’ve been… It was you and the High Priest who gave me the chance to come back again, so you don’t need to be sad about anything. I came back for one purpose only… to end all this.”

The Pharaoh nodded.

At this moment, Xie Jiatu suddenly said: “All it takes is to kill The Will of the Scales!”

The Third Yamanlana gave Xie Jiatu a deep look and then nodded… She spread her hands, flames erupted from both of her hands, condensing into two flaming swords.

She said loudly at this moment: “Father, I’ve been waging war against monsters since childhood, returning victorious each time, you’ve always awaited me in the Royal Palace… This time, how about accompanying me to the battlefield!”

“What can I do for you, my daughter!” The deified Pharaoh said loudly at this moment: “What I can do for you… is to accompany you to this final battlefield! My child! I am the ruler of the City of the Sun! You are my only, most proud princess! What I can do for you… everything!”

A hot white light suddenly erupted from Pharaoh’s body… though not as brilliant as the Third Yamanlana, it was all of him — he was burning his life.

The Third Yamanlana and the deified Pharaoh at this moment were like two Suns, one large and one small, their light and heat instantly evaporated all moisture around!

When the Sun falls, everything will be incinerated!

The hair on the Goddess Statue shattered piece by piece, but under the control of The Will of the Scales, it attempted to extinguish these two Suns with its hands!

“If the true Horus and Seth were to arrive…” The Will of the Scales screamed at this moment: “But they are not! I am The Scale of Good and Evil, the most powerful Divine Artifact of Ancient Egypt!”

Boom——!!!

The moment the Goddess Statue touched the two Suns, a loud sound occurred… The hands of the Goddess Statue simultaneously caught the two Suns!

“With you… you can’t defeat me!” Gritting her teeth, The Will of the Scales, with her hair standing on end, blood vessels surfacing on her face, her eyes red!

“And me!” It was the voice of Xie Jiatu, deified, charging towards the sky at this moment, his body exploding with towering radiance!

“The… Third Sun!” Upon the flying curtain, Yiben struggled to open his eyes, barely managing a narrow opening, watching this third rising Sun.

From the side, Mr. Otto said deeply: “Set, was once also a Sun God.”

Yiben opened his mouth, feeling as if this Night Watchman knows everything, yet the earth suddenly trembled violently!

“She… she pushed it back!”

When the Sun transformed from Xie Jiatu crashed into the Goddess Statue, The Will of the Scales’ pores began to ooze fresh blood… but the Goddess Statue, at this moment, was actually pushing back the three Suns little by little!

This scene was beyond something humanly possible… affecting or doing anything about it.

Probably.

Suddenly, Mr. Otto flipped his palm, and a flying knife concealed within his sleeve suddenly shot out — the flying knife did not target the enemy The Will of the Scales but rather went towards the stunned Lamp God nearby.

The sharp flying knife, carrying along the aura cultivated by Mr. Otto, directly embedded itself in the Lamp God’s rear — just freed from the spear, the Lamp God suddenly glared in anger.

“Don’t just be dumb, idiot! Strike!” Mr. Otto shouted coldly, “Do you still want to know about that person?”

The Lamp God shivered, gritted his teeth, and immediately transformed into a fiery tornado, sweeping towards the Goddess Statue, “Those three are not enough, then… add me!”

The fierce flames completely covered the Goddess Statue, the three Suns initially being pushed were now once again pressing down on the Goddess Statue!

The Will of the Scales didn’t expect the power of the Third Yamanlana, fusing Horus and Seth’s power, to be so immense, added to the reckless burning of the mythologized Xie Jiatu and mythologized Pharaoh, it had pushed her to the brink of desperation!

And now, in this brink of desperation, the Lamp God unexpectedly intervened… the previously barely balanced forces were instantly broken, and the dazzling three Suns seemed about to devour her.

The Will of the Scales was furious, with blood tears flowing from her crimson eyes… if this body was destroyed, her will would be shattered and return to muddled will, merely serving as the command program for The Scale of Good and Evil, something she couldn’t bear.

“If that’s the case, then together…” The Will of the Scales screamed and her body exploded with terrifying brilliance!

But just at this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

Upon the flying curtain, you could see the Princess at this moment raising her hand, pulling the trigger, a bullet piercing through everything… directly into the forehead of The Will of the Scales.