"Ah! Nile River, we cheer for you!"
"You emerge from the underground, coming forth to nourish the land of Kemit (Black Soil)!"
"You possess everything, yet give everything, providing food for living beings, preparing offerings for the gods."
"You flow through the underworld, reflecting the sky, ruling the earth. You are the controller of both lands (Upper Kemit and Lower Kemit), filling the granaries, overflowing the storehouses, and caring for the fate of the poor."
"Ah, Nile River! Mother of the Kemit people, please lend me your strength, so I can overcome all powerful enemies!"
As Doctor Nile finished his prayer, the river sand in the clay pot suddenly bloomed with brilliant golden light.
He lifted the clay pot and poured the golden sands over himself.
The sands formed a river pattern on his black body, looking both mysterious and noble.
"I am ready."
Doctor Nile said, donning his armor.
Now, only one "person" wasn't ready yet.
