Mummy Evolution-Chapter 93: Unholy!

Some time ago.

Outside the Kemet Capital City, Sett had just murdered the Anaconda. The monster with more than 35 Metric Tons worth of strength. And using its Tomb Hearts, he had merged both Tomb Raider pathway and Crypt Walker pathway, to create the completed Tomb Walker pathway.

≫ Tomb Walker Pathway:

Tier 2 (Unholy) [18/18 Tomb Hearts].

Unholy?

Sett frowned. What did that truly entail?

He clenched his fists, feeling the power hidden in his arms. He was stronger, much, much stronger than before.

The average "Sacred" Tier 2 Tomb Raider had around 3 Metric Tons worth of strength. That was already quite a lot.

But even before merging the two pathways completely, Sett had much more than that level of strength.

He used to have nearly 8 tons of force!

But now that he had completely merged the two pathways to become an Unholy Tier 2 Tomb Walker, he had surpassed even that level of strength by a wide margin. Now—Sett clenched his fists, causing the air to crack.

Now, he had around 16 tons of strength!

Even usual human Tier 3 Tomb Raiders only had around 30 Metric Tons of strength. And he was already closing in on them!

If I use Death's Call, I should be able to barely match Tier 3 fighters, he surmised. But since my body is still only as durable as diamonds, I have a much less durable body than theirs.

But that was alright!

Sett felt a deeply hidden, giddy excitement in his heart.

When one breaks through to Tier 3, their physical strength would get a 10x boost. While others get a 3 x 10, he would get a 16 x 10!

His body had a much higher peak potential than his past life!

Yes, he still didn't have a body comparable to things like Anacondas or T.rexes at his level, but even this was beyond belief!

His rebirth, reincarnation, had already been worth it!

Sett's excitement was hard to bottle.

Then, though, his gaze moved to the floating screen infront of him. This was the main show—his physical body was just icing on the cake.

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[Limitless Evolution Art: 2/6 Unlocked]

[Neutral Energy to unlock the next: 0/10000]

[Murder Tier 3 or above Tomb Born beings to fill the bar]

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Sett's gaze moved downwards.

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[Limitless Magic]

Tomb Lord.Tomb Slaves.

Current Tomb Size: 18 Kilometers

Current Tomb Rank: C-Tier

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Tomb Slaves?

Sett frowned. What magic was that?

The ability's description appeared in his mind.

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[Tomb Slaves]

[This ability can imbue the aura of a Tomb into newly deceased corpses and turn them into the protectors of your Inner Tomb. They can only appear inside Tombs, or they will face existential erasure.]

[Total number of Slaves: 0/50]

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Sett's expression flickered. He can create Tomb Slaves?

He immediately stumbled towards the Anaconda corpse and touched it with his palm. As he touched it, he felt an ancient urge in his heart—some sort of mnemonic appeared in his mind as well.

Bury the dead, cradle the living, weep for the souls that linger in dusk.

God or man, let the veil be torn, their frailty laid bare in time's cold grasp.

Rotting flesh, rise and wander, stand watch o'er the Tombs till dust claims all.

[Tomb Slave awakening succesful]

[The slave will have absolute loyalty to you as long as it is one of your 50 Official Slaves. If you remove it from the list of the Officials, it will gain Free Will.]

The corpse of the Anaconda began to shrink, then transformed into an orb of dark light, which entered Sett's palm and vanished into his Inner Tomb. Inside his Inner Tomb, a much weaker version of the snake appeared, slithering over a pole.

Sett watched in awe.

[Name the Tomb Slave]

He gave it a random name.

[Ana (Tier 1 Sacred)]

When he had killed the anaconda, he had also absorbed the Tier 2 Tomb Hearts that it had, so it had weakened to Tier 1 level. But that was alright—he just had to feed it more Tomb Hearts.

Sett made the snake appear outside. The creature could leave his Inner Tomb since this was another Tomb, if he were in the real world, it could not have left his Inner Tomb.

The snake appeared beside him like an expanding shadow, and began coiling around Sett. He looked at its soft scales, and its clear patterns. He rubbed the creature's chin, a small smile spreading across his lips.

Then, he looked into his inner Tomb.

Many corpses appeared in his mind. The Tiger he had killed earlier, the Horny Hyena, and the people he had killed even before that.

All of those corpses were still stored in Sett's Inner Tomb.

And all of them began stumbling up from their unmoving states.

[New Tomb Slave added…]

[New Tomb Slave added…]

Sett then looked into the storms.

Since I have allies now, why don't I search for more of you little beasts?

Now, he was not the hunted. Now, he was the hunter.

And Sett wanted them all.

After all, he needed Tomb Hearts to make his cute slaves become stronger. He didn't have any expectations for Tier 3 Tomb Hearts, but he decided to get enough Tier 2 Tomb Hearts to elevate all his major Slaves to Tier 2 sacred level.

…

Inside the burning palace, figures moved out of the flames—the Invaders, monstrous beasts—and the guards were all pulled up into a battle of their own.

These figures were extremely strong!

Meanwhile, a few other figures walked out of the flames, not yet fighting anyone. The one at the forefront was a middle aged man, his claws having transformed to look like a Wyrm Claw. He looked incredibly simple, but just as much threatening.

The Pharaoh looked at that man with incredible solemness.

The man walked towards Sett, then—to the disbelieving eye of the beholders—knelt on one knee. He remained silent, as if incapable of speech.

Sett smiled.

Seeing the figure, the girls had their eyes remain widened.

Lord Burrhen!!!!

They knew who these people were!

Shining Gold, Shining White, Shining Black….

That meant the invisible punch that sent Egrith crashing away must have come from Shining Silver, the invisible man!

Soon, the entire palace was covered with the members of Sett's new army. People he had murdered. And as the onlookers watched in disbelief, a hiss echoed into the room.

Then, a giant snake slithered in and wrapped protectively around Zainah and Zarah.

Sett walked out of its coils.

"Did you think I'd rush here if I wasn't confident?" he asked. "Now, let's start the game."

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He had send his army to burn the palace, wanting to divide and conquer his enemies one by one. That would have made things a lot easier—and he would not have had to reveal any connection to this army himself. After all, the Gods were still hidden and Sett didn't want to reveal all his cards.

Yet, they had failed to execute it clearly.

But Sett licked his lips.

This was a world inside a Tomb, and no one would be able to distinguish these creatures as his slaves. As long as he left no witnesses.

The Pharaoh shouted: "Don't lose morale, they might have a bigger number but we are stronger! They have a lot of Tier 2 battle strength, but not a single Tier 3!"

Sett smiled. "Zarah, this is what I want you to learn. When you fight an enemy, completely crush them. Leave no room for a comeback.

"Showing mercy to the enemy is being ruthless to yourself and being ruthless to the enemy is being merciful to yourself."

Sett's grin became bloodthirsty, and he stared right into the Pharaoh's eyes.

"You said there is no Tier 3 force in my team, but you might have to change your mind."

Lord Burrhen's body began to shift and distort, still in the kneeling position. Sett let him borrow the 18 kilometers of Territory that was inside his Inner Tomb, and that gave enough power to the Tomb Slave.

Even the Anaconda trembled slightly in fear.

"I, Sett Ramses, son of Neilara hereby declare war on Kemet for the disrespect my wife endured during her time here." Sett laughed, spreading his arms wide.

Ana pushed Zainah out of her coils and into his arms.

"Try and stop me if you can."

The Pharaoh of Kemet and the Princes felt their blood run cold.

This was Sett Ramses.

The man who made the world fear his name.

Lord Burrhen's body spasmed.

Sett had bought him enough time.

Axiom of the Great Wyrm—

True Form.

Great Wyrm.