Cheers echoed above the castle, and all but a few of them were happy that Crystal was on the throne......

Crystal felt the cheers, and several guards brought it a suit of armor and a weapon.

It was a special weapon that only a king could wear, they were not ordinary cyan, but a wonderful white, and after putting on this equipment, the crystal madness raised its sword and shouted: "I will lead you back to the land of the creators, and I will promise that every white dragon can live a happy life, and every dragon can have its own house and a great ostrich!" ”

"Oooo In response, there was another cheer, and the white dragons even regarded the crystal madness as the creator, and they firmly believed that as long as they followed the crystal madness, they would definitely be happy......

"But......" Crystal Maniac suddenly said at this time, "some dragons must return to the land of the creator one step ahead, and their souls must return here in advance before we set foot on the earth, so that we can land unharmed." ”

Just like the Emerald Dragon and the Skeletal Dragon, the White Skeletal Dragon believes in the 'soul' and believes that death is not the end of life.

"Prophet, are you right?" Jing Mad looked at the old white bone dragon and said: "You are the last group of prophets, you can no longer reproduce, and at this moment, it means that you must return to the territory of the creator of zào, and be summoned by it, and your 'prophet rules' also record this." ”

"What are you talking about...... old white skeleton dragon was about to scream, but after seeing the crystal madness's eyes, it quickly shut up again. Instead, he said, "Yes." Yes...... We must ...... Return with a soul in advance. ”

When the old white dragon said this. The white dragons below immediately began to talk about it, they seemed to have a very good impression of this prophet, and many of them were very reluctant to look at it......

"So let's start here!" Jing Mad threw the sword in his hand to the old white bone dragon and said, "Use this king's sword to end your body." ”

"......" The old white skeleton dragon picked up the sword, it held the sword in its hand, and its eyes were staring at the crystal maniac as if it would stab at any time, but the crystal maniac stood in front of it without care. It doesn't seem to be worried at all.

Among other reasons, the 'King's Armor' worn by the Crystal Maniac itself also gave it absolute confidence, and it said, "Hurry up, Prophet, don't let the creator wait for a long time. ”

"Quack ......!" At this time, the old white dragon suddenly raised his sword! Then he turned his sword around and stabbed it into his throat.

When the blood splattered, the old white dragon also fell to the ground, no longer moving, and there was a commotion below. Each of the White Dragons was talking, but they all believed that the old White Dragons were indeed returning to the creator in the form of a soul. None of the dragons suspected Crystal Maniac.

After glancing at the corpse, Jing Mad turned around and walked over to one of the guards and whispered, "Bring the corpse away, and kill its cubs by the way." ”

"Gah!" The guard didn't hesitate to move.

"And a few of you, lock up that incompetent king!" Crystal Mad said to the other group of guards, who immediately came over and grabbed the King of the Plains Mountain, dragging him away despite his shouting.

"Now, let's celebrate!" Crystal Mad raised his sword high, and the entire castle was greeted with cheers again......

The White Dragon City, immersed in joy......

The news of Crystal Maniac becoming king spread quickly, and although most of the White Skeleton Dragons did not know Crystal Mania, they all knew that Crystal Maniac had set foot in the land of the creator of Zào, obtained huge crystals, and 'repelled' the various deeds of the Brain Worm Army, which made the White Skeleton Dragons believe that Crystal Maniac was a better leader, not the original 'incompetent' king.

They were also extremely looking forward to setting foot in the land of the creators, and the crystal madness said a lot about the land, which made the white dragons yearn for it......

As the protagonist of this incident, Jing Maniac is now in the largest room at the top of the castle, the Royal Chamber, looking at the stone wall high above.

It was now three days and nights since the moment it became king, and although it enjoyed the treatment of a king, there were still many problems that it had not yet resolved.

On the stone wall was carved a giant creature that looked like a wyvern, but the attention of the Crystal Maniac was not there, and it silently said, "Kill one...... Are there two left? ”

“…… King! Suddenly, there was a shout from outside the door, attracting the attention of Jing Maniac.

"What's so alarming?" Jing Mad walked to the door, several soldiers were standing in front of the door, they were not ordinary soldiers, these white dragons were each wearing leather equipment, and they also covered their faces with seaweed, looking very suspicious.

However, they are probably the ones that Crystal Maniac trusts the most.

"Two days and nights ago, some of our team members entered the mine...... But they never came out again! One of the white dragons at the head said: "We went to check just now, and found that the entire mine was shaking, and there were some strange sounds coming from inside, like some creature was screaming!" ”

"Bio...... Calling? Jing Mad was a little puzzled, it lowered its head and thought for a while, and then said, "I will personally lead the troops over to take a look!" ”

At this time, it was on the other side of the mine......

"Look, the messenger of the creator is very hungry, and it is thirsting for us!"

It's a place full of corpses, where a large number of shellless split-brains are gathered, and the white dragons, including the Seysayer and the Sea King, are also standing.

Lynn's spy stood at the edge of the pit full of split brains, and in the pit, there would be bursts of moaning from time to time, and along with the moaning, the whole cave would tremble slightly.

Apparently, there was some kind of large creature buried inside, but there was no such phenomenon before, which means that it only woke up after the prophet performed that ritual.

Why did that weird ritual awaken this creature? Is it because the sounds they make trigger the creature's cranial nerves?

But the creature didn't seem to be able to get out yet, and in order to make it fully 'revived', the Prophet asked the King of the Sea to jump into the split brain and 'sacrifice' to revive it completely.

"No......" Aquaman stood at the edge of the pit and slowly took a few steps back, looking at the pile of wriggling split brains, which were full of fear.

"No? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you one of the inspired? The prophet exclaimed, "This is the last step!" ”

"That...... It's not the one who created the zào! Aquaman shouted, then turned and ran frantically. (To be continued......)

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