[The gods are displeased by your victory. The demon kings are enjoying your sufferings and are already planning who to send next.]
[Ra's fingers shake in reluctance, but he still offers the reward promised and vows to obliterate you who dared to ally with Apep.]
[Standard summoning item awarded: Pharaoh's golden mask.]
His eyes narrowed into fiery slits, and disdain distorted his facial features at the notifications as the burning vortex hovering above the forest vanished without a trace.
'Go pick a fight with Apep directly if you're so tough, bunch of hypocrites!'
Still, his lips uncontrollably curled into a bright smile, and his heart hastened painfully in his chest.
'It's a summoning item! I hope I'll get a mythical figure with it!'
The thought sent a surge of adrenaline through his battered body as he already imagined what king of legendary individual he could get.
