5th Rated God - Volume 1 Chapter 50 Set Makes His Move

After Horus was inside for whatever hours the little chick sat there awkwardly with the sphinx for hours as it waited for Horus.

A weird man lion that likes dirty jokes and a parrot sat together, there was only awkward silence…

Eventually Horus comes out and finally released from its uncomfortable situation, the foolish parrot flies and perches on Horus’s shoulder.

Horus ruffles the foolish parrot on the head, but the seemingly affectionate gesture, Horus had a slightly guilty look. The parrot was too weak to notice anything but something definitely happened

The sphinx glanced over, but pretended nothing happened. It was none of its business and only did what he was paid to do. Whatever Horus did with “that”, was not part of its responsibilities, it will continue to guard the doors.

“Alright, well come back here in a few days and you’ll stand guard with the sphinx once the final battle commences.”, said Horus

The foolish parrot: ….

“You must protect the seal as much as you can, if the enemy is too powerful immediately call me, here.”, said Horus as he gave his little bro a totem.

The foolish bird started at the hawk shaped totem and stored it in this special item with not much thought.

“If anything happens crush it.”, Horus warned it again.

“Ok, chirp!”, replied cheerfully. With this item body will mess with it, if his big bro got his back.

Author: “Coward…”

Horus: “Thats not what that is used for…”

“Alright you may have some general knowledge of the gods with Thoth, but you have much to learn in actual combat situations and continue to follow mothers medical healing

lessons. With the war going on we may need another great healer in our midst.”

“Sure thing, bro! Chirp!”

And with that done, currently back to the present.

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Horus what battling a ginormous frost giant and it was at a stalemate. Neither of them used any killer moves as they didn’t want to spend much faith and deplete themselves.

All gods are stingy little stooges.

Horus had a bad feeling and looked towards Set’s battle. He sees him battling out with Loki, but out of the corner of its eye he could have sworn that their mouths were moving

Being distracted the giant took this chance and shot a frost breath.

“Sh*t!”, thought Horus. This distraction made him temporarily lose focus on his opponent and a bit of frost was already crawling up his entire body. He immediately activated his authority and the light of justice flashed. It immediately invigorated him and the frosty slowly melted away. All his abilities were amplified, he charged at the frost giant.

Once he finished with the giant he can later deal with Set. Renewed with new found power emerged from within, Horus was more determined than ever.

From far away, Set sees Horus finally start going all out. The lower gods were fighting in a chaotic battle, and up above, various flashes of light could be seen. When 2 gods of the sun fight you better believe it’s going to be flashy and blindingly bright.

“They are preoccupied, go.”

Loki turns illionsionanry for a bit, but his figure remains.

“Your illusions are perfect as always.”, sighs Set. He looks at the hyper realistic illusion. Even if he knew it was fake, the aura, and presence of the fake could not be discerned. He continues to battle and keep up the facade.

As a master of trickery, Loki is especially gifted in shapeshifting and illusions. Currently he is invisible and quickly treds through the batifield unnoticed. He nibbley slips through faith imbued attacks and arrived at a specific location.

He had to turn visible once again as to stay in such a powerful state of stealth consume quite a bit of faith.

“Just where is that fox?”, said Loki impatiently as he waited.

“Oh calm down, you men are so impatient.”, said a honey filled voice.

A beautiful figure in Egytain clothing revealed herself. Loki was alarmed at first but then she spouted 9 gorgeous fox tails from behind.

It was the master of seduction and disguise! The infamous nine tailed fox! She had a habit of turning into beautiful women, and she must have impersonated a chosen heroin or a goddess of beauty.

“You and your nasty habit again Which poor girl’s look did you steal this time?”