Ex-Machina on a Dimensional Journey

Ramesses II looked at the enlarged pure-white figure in the image and found the title laughable.

"That is no Angel."

Only then did the Sun King turn his gaze toward a certain Queen of Magic beneath the throne.

While Ramesses II watched the image, Nito did the same.

As the former laughed at the Lion King's setback, she secretly savored it as well.

She recognized the figure high above the Holy City as Xiu Er, who had made her suffer several times before. She was intimately familiar with that petite back.

She just did not know why Xiu Er had now become completely white.

Did something happen?

Nitocris had no way of knowing. Since the Chaldea group had departed, she had remained within the temple.

Naturally, she was curious why that emotionless doll had taken on a form resembling an "Angel."

But at that moment, the Sun King abruptly changed the subject, nearly causing the Queen of Magic to lose her composure.

"Nitocris."

The lingering amusement in the man's voice immediately pulled Nito's thoughts back.

She hurriedly stood straight and quickly replied,

"Ah, yes! What is it, Pharaoh King?"

Historically speaking, Nitocris should have been Ramesses II's elder, and she should not have faced this "junior" so humbly.

But in truth, the reason Nitocris placed herself in such a low position was because, in her own eyes, she was simply not a qualified Pharaoh.

Before a Pharaoh King as accomplished and renowned as Ramesses II, she sincerely respected him. That was why she had made such a choice.

"Mm, I do indeed have something to ask you."

The man's gaze fell upon Nito, making her tense up for a moment.

"Regarding those Outsiders."

At the same time, the image within that device zoomed in on the pure-white figure.

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