The Pharaoh inside the pyramid had observed the situation in the Beast Arena through the Eye of Horus.
Just as he was about to kill one of the enemy's generals and end the fog shrouding the Slums, he was stopped by an intruder.
This had clearly been premeditated.
However, since Han Dong, their leader, had shown himself, the Pharaoh had a countermeasure prepared as well.
"The 'world forces' Nicholas brought in have used the fog and network outage to fully infiltrate the Slums... Within the fog, these townspeople are unaffected and even have the assistance of various fog monsters.
"Our troops, on the other hand, will suffer restrictions to their senses from every direction. It is highly disadvantageous for combat.
"Until the source of the fog is eliminated, it would be unwise to deploy all our forces.
"However, since Nicholas has revealed himself, we can try ending this war early... Shu, make a trip there.
"See if you can directly kill the enemy leader. Even if you are discovered or fall into danger, your abilities should allow you to retreat unscathed."
The Pharaoh's will could reach any area of the divine city.
These words were sent directly into the Wind Temple.
They were heard by a handsome, perfectly built man with floating blue hair, whose flesh was covered in countless pale-blue cloud patterns.
A personal divine weapon, Blue Bird—crafted by Osiris Heavy Industries from materials taken from the Pharaoh's treasury—was held in his hand.
As a fierce wind swept through the temple, the throne of the Wind God was already empty.
An unusual wind was rapidly approaching the southern entrance to the Slums, the entrance closest to the Beast Arena... To the naked eye, it differed only slightly in color. This wisp of wind carried a faint trace of blue.