Wenwu looked up and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, a black vortex was rapidly forming, lightning surged between the clouds, and thunder roared.
Suddenly, from within the vortex, a massive black Black Panther, as large as a mountain, stepped out.
An overwhelming aura enveloped the world, and in that instant, all the leopards on the entire Africa continent instinctively crouched towards Wakanda!
The next moment, the giant Black Panther transformed into a brown-skinned woman.
The woman wore a form-fitting leopard-print gold armor, with a gold armor skirt on her lower body, revealing her arms, navel, and long, slender legs. Her pupils gleamed gold, and her face was stern and imposing as she stared at Wenwu.
"You're the one who killed my followers?"
The woman's voice was icy cold, and a chilling aura swept over Wenwu.
" Bast, Bast?!"
Wenwu raised an eyebrow slightly and spoke softly.
He hadn't expected that the destruction of Wakanda would actually bring out the Bast.
Bast, the Bast, is an ancient deity in the ancient Egypt pantheon, and the daughter of the sun god Ra.
The ancient Wakanda people revered her as their guardian goddess.
She has been watching the changes and evolution of this land ever since Vibranium meteorite fell into Wakanda millions of years ago.
She also guides the spirits of qualified believers into her own spiritual dimension.
"You know this goddess?!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Bast's eyes, which then turned cold.
"Very well. You slaughtered my followers. Kneel down and become my warrior, and I may spare your life."
Wenwu's eyes narrowed slightly. This goddess was arrogant and ridiculous, demanding that he kneel down.
"Come, let me see just how capable these so-called gods really are."
Wenwu smiled faintly and beckoned to Bast with his finger.
"A fool who doesn't know his own mortality!"
A fierce killing intent erupted from Bast's golden pupils.
How dare a mere mortal defy the gods! He deserves to die!
Just as she was about to make a move, she suddenly sensed something and abruptly looked up at the sky.
A vortex opened up in the sky once more, and a lioness with the size of a mountain stepped out of it, transforming into a woman in human form.
Her skin tone was similar to Bast's, and her clothing style was also similar, only she was taller and more robust.
"Lion God... Sekhmet?!"
Wenwu was startled, not expecting this person to appear here as well.
She was also the daughter of the sun god Ra, and the older sister of Bast.
Legend has it that she was warlike by nature and was known as the goddess of war, destruction, and slaughter.
"My dear sister, so you've come too."
After Sekhmet appeared, he glanced at Wenwu, then turned to look at Bast, his tone somewhat mocking.
What are you doing here?
Bast and her sister had conflicting ideologies and a very poor relationship; although they weren't locked in a life-or-death struggle, their relationship was nearly identical.
"Heh, if you can come, why can't I?"
Sekhmet sneered, his gaze sweeping across the devastated, deserted city below, finally settling on Wenwu, who looked calm and composed.
"What a powerful and bizarre mortal! He actually devoured all the believers in the entire kingdom."
Sekhmet's voice carried a hint of amazement, but not a trace of contempt; instead, it was filled with surging fighting spirit.
"This mortal has harmed countless believers. Let us join forces and slay him!"
Bast made the suggestion.
"Heh, why would we need to join forces to deal with a mere mortal?"
Sekhmet looked at Bast with a hint of disdain and said.
"You..."
Bast was stunned with anger. This mortal was clearly extremely powerful, and the place was covered with traces of a great battle, obviously having just experienced a fierce fight.
Based on her assessment, this mortal was no ordinary person, and to avoid any unforeseen circumstances, she decided to join forces with Sekhmet.
"Coward, watch me."
As soon as he finished speaking, crimson flames instantly enveloped Sekhmet, violently distorting the surrounding air.
A gilded Egypt sickle appeared out of thin air in her hand, its blade swirling with the Solar Divine Fire capable of incinerating everything.
In the blink of an eye, an atmosphere of rage, bloodlust, and conquest filled the entire world.
"Mortals, are you ready?"
Sekhmet curled a bloodthirsty smile, his figure suddenly swooping down, heading straight for Wenwu.
Wenwu frowned slightly; he could sense that the sickle-sword could indeed pose a threat to him.
He dared not be careless in the slightest. He raised his hand and a Ten Rings appeared in his hand. Its shape suddenly grew to three feet wide, and he smashed it fiercely towards Sekhmet!
"Open it!"
Sekhmet swung his divine sword down, the golden arc of sword light, carrying scorching Solar Divine Fire, tearing through the air, and where the sword's edge passed, the space rippled with fine wrinkles.
"When!"
The Ten Rings and the sickle collided violently, and a deafening roar of metal striking metal exploded out.
Sekhmet's hands went numb, and his eyes suddenly narrowed. He hadn't expected his opponent to be so powerful, and to possess such a powerful artifact.
" The Solar Divine Fire will reduce him to ashes!"
With a soft shout, Sekhmet unleashed a massive wave of golden-red flames from his scythe, sweeping towards Wenwu.
Wenwu raised an eyebrow, sensing that the flames carried divine power and possessed devastating destructive force against both the physical body and the soul.
But he did not back down. The moment the divine fire enveloped his body, he fully activated his energy absorption ability, and the surging solar flames were completely absorbed into his body.
"How is this possible? You were actually able to absorb my Solar Divine Fire?"
Sekhmet's face was filled with disbelief, and she was utterly horrified. This was divine fire formed from her authority, and it had been absorbed by a mortal.
Wenwu's face paled slightly. He hadn't expected that absorbing this divine Solar Divine Fire would place such a huge burden on his energy absorption ability, and the divine fire he absorbed almost went out of control.
He instantly realized that his energy absorption ability was not capable of indiscriminately devouring all power.
This Solar Divine Fire, imbued with divinity and laws, possesses a power level far too high.
Sekhmet and Bast, though far inferior to god-kings like Odin and Zeus, were ancient deities of a long time, whose power far surpassed that of ordinary gods.
In terms of status and strength, they belong to the top tier within the Omnipotence City of the gods.
The so-called Omnipotence City is equivalent to the council of the gods, much like the United Nations in the human world.
To be a top-tier deity in such a place speaks volumes about their power and status.
Here you go!
Unwilling to keep this extremely difficult-to-control Solar Divine Fire within his body for long, Wenwu immediately released all the flames back towards Sekhmet.
"Hmph, trying to attack me with my divine fire? That's wishful thinking."
Sekhmet gave a mocking smile, and the Solar Divine Fire that was rushing towards her was regained under her control through her authority, turning its direction and attacking Wenwu once again.
At the same time, she charged at close range, wielding a sickle.
Wenwu raised his right hand, and the three-foot-long Ten Rings in his hand opened up a golden energy shield, blocking the counterattack of flames.
His left hand suddenly enlarged another Ten Rings, holding it horizontally in front to block Sekhmet's sword strike.