'....Poooooooww....!!'
With only a few steps from the gate, a punch landed in his stomach. A powerful strike he couldn't just laugh off. The strike sent him flying into the wall and crushing into a stone pillar. The pillar crumbled to debris. The rubble falling atop him.
Anubis was up. His eyes glimmering with fury. This time the guardian was enraged. He was not holding back his power any more. His body oozed black energy. The golden markings on his body slowly disappearing.
The pyramid was slightly shaking with shallow tremors. Anubis clapped his hands together and black sands rose from the ground. With hand gestures, they began to transform into pillars that held the pyramid in place.
Black sands were Anubis' speciality. In ancient times, people believed they were great for their environment and were used for farming. This was the age before Oasia.