In the darkness.
"Father God, Father God... Father God, wake up."
A slightly weak voice kept ringing in Sun God Ra's ear, rousing him from his slumber. Once Sun God Ra awakened, he quickly realized his current predicament.
His hands were shackled by a strange set of restraints. They not only sealed away his divine power, but also kept suppressing his physical strength.
He had not felt this way in a very long time... He was unbelievably weak, like a mortal who had suffered a serious illness.
It was not just him... His daughter, Ma'at the Goddess, was in the same condition. She was also wearing specially made shackles—and compared to him, Ma'at's situation was even more serious!
"You're hurt?"
Seeing the bloodstains on her shoulder and abdomen, Sun God Ra instantly frowned. His daughter was in terrible condition. She was his most beloved daughter; otherwise, he would not have kept Ma'at by his side and bestowed the Scales of Good and Evil upon her.
"Father God..." Ma'at hesitated.
"What happened?" Sun God Ra sensed that something was wrong and frowned. "Where are the other Pillar Gods?"
"Father, listen to me." Ma'at took a deep breath. She even changed the way she addressed him. "Brother..."
Bit by bit, Ma'at told Sun God Ra everything that had happened.
The master of an entire pantheon went from anger at the beginning to grief later on, yet remained silent the whole time... until Ma'at finished recounting the experience.
Sun God Ra gave a bitter laugh. "Your brother was right. I'm simply too useless."
Ma'at hurriedly said, "Father God, now is not the time to blame yourself... Do you know where we are?"
Sun God Ra looked around. It was clearly a prison, but the walls surrounding it were transparent. There were many similar