Hey guys… use this code D7C29 to get 30% off my "Most High" Membership option in P@treon. This offer is only for 15 days. JOIN FAST
AND REMEMBER 1chap there 2-3 CHAP here
OR JOIN FOR 5$ TO ACCESS to ALL FANFIC in P@Treon (Deal for 5 day's only )
Which Means That if you get this membership NOW , you will only have to PAY $5 per month FOREVER , even if the membership priceincreases in FUTURE.
Patreon :- [email protected]/The_Greatred [Change @ to " a " ].\
.
NOTE ARON AND HARUN are same
.
.
"That replica will have fake memories, fake origins, and a fake history and It will believe it is the real god and it will survive by feeding on the faith of people."
Ramesses leaned back slowly "So they depend on faith to survive?"
"Yes," Harun replied "If people stop believing in them then they weaken."
Ramesses rubbed his chin "So the gods of Misr and Mesopotamia are like that?"
Harun nodded "Yes, But their system is a little different."
Ramesses frowned "How?"
Harun explained "Greek and Sanathani gods rely heavily on miracles and avatars Other pantheons use direct intervention, But the gods here chose a different method as They rely on divinity roles, For example…Khonshu...He calls himself the lord of night and travelers and If he performs actions related to that role, his divinity becomes stronger and That is how they stabilize themselves."
Ramesses listened carefully"So they created a job system for themselves."
"Basically," Harun said with a small smile "But don't worry, They're already close to disappearing."
Ramesses looked confused "Why?"
"Because they don't actively demand worship anymore, They only perform their roles and slowly… their faith energy fades but even with that they have 50000 year left to live."
Ramesses let out a long breath of relief "Good, For a moment I thought drowning in the sea was my biggest future problem."
He shook his head "But this sounds way worse."
Harun chuckled and Then Ramesses looked at him seriously "You're a Awakened true prophet now, right?"
Harun nodded.
"Yes, I possess unique skills, ultimate skills, and the True Prophet authority as I am a prophet of the Most High."
Ramesses smiled slightly "Good...We needed one anyway."
Harun raised an eyebrow "What do you mean by that?"
Ramesses leaned forward again "I've been thinking." as He paused and Then spoke carefully "You should reveal yourself to the people."
Harun immediately understood "You want me to appear as a prophet publicly?"
Ramesses nodded "Yes, But not suddenly, If you appear out of nowhere, people will panic and Some will worship you while Others will call you a liar."
Ramesses thought for a moment "We need to do this slowly...A controlled reveal."
Harun nodded slowly "That actually makes sense."
Ramesses looked toward the city lights of Misr in the distance "This kingdom needs guidance, Not just laws and Faith."
He looked back at Harun "And that part… only a prophet can handle."
As time passed, Harun slowly began to show his abilities to the people At first, he didn't do anything big.
He started by healing people.
Many workers in Misr had lost arms, legs, or even their eyesight because of accidents. In the old days, people had to work under the burning sun while building pyramids, tombs, and massive structures.
Bricks were often made directly on the pyramid construction sites. Workers mixed mud and straw under the intense heat, shaped the bricks, and stacked them immediately. Because of the heat and the harsh labor, many people were injured or lost limbs over time.
Harun began healing them.
A man who had lost his arm suddenly had it restored As Someone who had lost their sight could see again.
A child who was sick suddenly became healthy and At first, people thought it was luck.
But then Harun continued and Slowly he began to perform bigger miracles.As He would touch dry ground and water would rise from the soil.
Barren land suddenly turned green as Plants began growing where nothing had grown before.
The people started whispering.
"Is he really a prophet?"
"Is this power from the Most High?"
Harun kept doing these miracles quietly and Step by step, the people's faith began to grow.
Then came the final moment.
One day, Ramesses gathered the people of Misr in a large open square.
Thousands came.
Citizens, merchants, farmers, soldiers, and even the tribes of the children of Isaac.
Everyone stood there, waiting.
Ramesses stood beside Harun and spoke loudly.
"People of Misr! as You have seen Harun healing the sick and helping the weak."
"You have heard him declare that he is a prophet of the Most High."
The crowd murmured.
Ramesses turned toward Harun.
"But today… we will remove all doubt." He raised his hand and pointed to the sky "For thousands of years, our people believed in the so-called gods of Misr."
"Amun-Ra, Isis, Anubis, and others."
Ramesses looked at Harun.
"If you truly are a prophet of the Most High, Then show us and Defeat the power of the sun."
The crowd gasped but Harun closed his eyes and For a moment nothing happened but Then suddenly The sunlight disappeared as The sky turned dark, even though it was daytime.
People looked up in shock.
"Ra has been defeated," Ramesses said calmly.
Then he continued "Turn water into blood."
Harun raised his staff and tapped the ground as The water in nearby containers and channels suddenly turned red like blood.
The crowd screamed in shock and then Harun tapped the ground again as water returned to normal.
Ramesses nodded "Turn the dust of the ground into insects."
Harun waved his staff once more as Dust from the ground began to rise into the air.
In the next moment, it turned into countless insects and flies.
People stepped back in fear But the insects quickly disappeared again as These miracles were not done on a massive destructive scale.
They were controlled and No one was harmed, But everyone saw them clearly.
Ramesses stepped forward again and raised his voice.
"People of Misr! as You have seen the proof with your own eyes, This man is a prophet of the Most High and I, Ramesses, Pharaoh of Misr I acknowledge it."
The crowd fell silent.
Even those who still believed in the old faith-gods could not deny what they had seen as Many among the children of Isaac immediately believed.
They had been waiting for a prophet and now they havve two Which is Ramsesses and now Harun.
From that day forward…Harun was recognized across Misr as the prophet of the Most High.
Flashback Ends.
As Moses looked at Harun and Ramesses, his mouth slightly open in shock.
Then he looked directly at Ramesses.
"You…" Moses said slowly "You are really devious ,You manipulated the people on that scale."
There was anger in his eyes.
He was about to raise his voice, but Ramesses calmly raised his hand to stop him.
"Oh, look who is angry now," Ramesses said with a smirk. "No wonder you spent forty years in exile as you only know how to talk not act and You still haven't learned how to control your temper."
Moses clenched his fists.
For a moment, the room went quiet and Then he slowly calmed down.
"…You're right," Moses admitted as He looked at both of them "So what should I do now? How do I take the people with me, like the Most High commanded?"
Ramesses leaned back in his chair.
"It's simple."
Moses frowned "How?" as This time Harun spoke "Because what the Most High wants is not possible through simple orders, It has to become something larger… ."
Ramesses nodded and continued.
"Humans are strange creatures as Inside them, there is greed… and there is virtue which means A human can become holier than an angel… or more twisted than a devil."
Ramesses looked at Moses and Harun.
"So we will use that."
Moses narrowed his eyes "What do you mean?"
Ramesses explained calmly "We will gather the twelve tribes of the children of Isaac near the Red Sea and When everyone gathers there, you will appear, You will announce that you have returned with the command of the Most High."
Then Ramesses leaned forward slightly "And then…You will part the sea."
Moses blinked "…What?"
"Yes," Ramesses said casually "You will part the sea, just like the Most High commanded you and then we will see which tribes choose to follow you."
He began counting on his fingers.
"The twelve tribes are :- Reuben, Simeon, Levi, Judah, Dan, Naphtali, Gad, Asher, Issachar, Zebulun, Joseph, and Benjamin."
Ramesses thought for a moment "Most likely the ones who will follow you are Joseph, Benjamin, Asher, Judah, Levi, and Simeon."
Moses looked surprised "How do you know that?"
Ramesses shrugged "Because some of those tribes have already been trying to manipulate me as They want political power and They want wealth and influence and Meanwhile, the other tribes are living peacefully and earning Higher positions honestly."
Harun nodded in agreement "That means those tribes need guidance the most and who better to guide them than you?"
Moses stayed silent for a moment.
Then he slowly nodded.
"I understand, So what should I do now?"
Ramesses pointed toward the palace entrance "Go to the Red Sea and Wait there...In about one hour… the show will begin."
Moses looked at both of them and He finally understood the plan of his adoptive brother and his cousin "…Alright."
Without another word, Moses turned and left as After he was gone, Ramesses leaned back.
Harun crossed his arms.
"So…Our plan begins." Ramesses suddenly looked serious "But there is one thing I need to ask."
Harun looked at him "What?"
Ramesses sighed "Will they still worship the golden calf?" as Harun didn't hesitate "Yes...They will."
Ramesses frowned "Even after all this?"
Harun nodded calmly "The tribes you mentioned want wealth and power and They will rebel against Moses eventually and That is why the Most High is filtering them and you are part of that filter."
Ramesses rubbed his chin "…I see."
Then another thought came to him "What about Baal....When does that appear?"
Harun frowned slightly "You know what Baal originally means, right?"
Ramesses nodded "Yes. It means 'The lord'."
Harun continued explaining.
"In Joseph times, farmers used the word Baal for landowners and If a man owned land and allowed farmers to work there, they called him 'Baal' ~ the lord."
"But later…About 250 years after Moses and mine "death", the name Baal will slowly start being used for a god and around 80 years after that, it will become a full religion and Twenty years later…Human sacrifices will begin."
Ramesses sighed deeply "Humans really never learn" and Then he stood up "Alright, Let's gather the people at the sea."
Harun nodded "Understood." as Both of them left the room.