The smell of barbecue spreads through the castle above the clouds......

All kinds of dishes were packed in delicate silver jars by the white dragons, and these jars were brought to the center of the hall and placed around a stone ball more than three meters high in the center of the hall.

Although not neatly arranged, the smell of these foods permeated each dragon's sense of smell.

The Spy was also placed between the jars, though the Spy was not 'cooked' as if they weren't going to eat the Spy.

The jars were of a hundred sizes, with the tallest jar holding an egg on top and the smallest containing spices.

After the jars were placed, a number of white dragon guides appeared in the hall, standing neatly on both sides of the hall, holding a sword, and then standing there silently.

"It's all ready now."

In addition to one of the white dragons, this one stood in front of a large pile of cooking jars, holding a metal plate in one hand and holding it high in the other, and said loudly, "Now, we are about to have this time of the year!" ”

Annual? It seems that Lynn happened to bump into some special ritual of them.

"The creator will appear, and it will eat our tribute, and then give us eternal blessings and strength!" The White Skeleton Dragon said, "At the same time, we will also judge a sin dragon!" ”

"This dragon of sin!" The white dragon suddenly pointed at the spy and said, "It rejected the greatest glory bestowed upon it by the creator, and after that it even wounded the Guide, and also unleashed the 'Immortal Technique', which made our sword completely useless to it!" ”

The white dragons around "Ga ......" all let out a small exclamation after hearing this,

"We believe that it is under the influence of some evil force, so it must be directly judged by the creator!"

The White Skeleton Dragon shouted loudly. There was no cheering around, though, and it seemed like an occasion where you couldn't talk casually, and they often had similar rules.

"The one who created the zào! Manifest and direct our path! ”

At the moment when it finished speaking, a burst of light suddenly lit up at the top of the castle, and it seemed that a hole in the roof suddenly opened, and a dark shadow appeared in the light, slowly descending.

It's ...... Who created zào?

Lin had always wanted to see what their creator was like, and now it finally appeared......

Is that...... It doesn't seem to be the same as I imagined it before.

The white skeleton dragon around "Ga ......". None of the dragons, including the one who shouted, fell to the ground, and none of the dragons dared to look at the creature that emerged from the light, but they all had a feeling of extreme awe.

Only the Spy kept watching, and the light slowly faded as it landed close to the stone ball. The appearance of this creature is also clearly displayed......

This creature ...... It was the cyan creature Lynn had seen before.

It's huge. Height 2.5,m. Its lower body is olive-shaped, without any limbs, but it can float in mid-air, and its upper body has a pair of limbs, with three 'fingers' at the end of its one-and-a-half-meter-long limbs. The one in the middle is exceptionally long, almost half the length of an arm.

Although it is rolled here, its length can still be seen.

The main thing about this creature is that the head is quite large, almost half the size of the body. Shaped like a ceratosaur-like head shield, with only a pair of blue eyes on it, it was looking around.

No organs such as its mouth have been seen...... But this ...... Why is it the one who created the zào?

The creators of the zào are generally in the form of a tall white skeleton dragon in the thoughts of the white skeleton dragon, that is, their own appearance, but this creature looks too strange from the perspective of the white skeleton dragon, and the white skeleton dragon regards it as the creator of the zào...... There must be some special reason.

The creature looked at its surroundings for a moment, and its eyes were focused on the Spy.

The spy also looked at it like this, it didn't have a feeling, it was better to say that Lin couldn't feel its feelings, it seemed to use some method to keep the pheromones and other substances in its body from spreading.

As it watched, it floated off the ball, stretched out its forelimbs, and gently touched a jar full of food, which seemed to be sticky, sticking to its 'hand'.

It lifted the jar and put a finger in it, as if trying something, and soon it withdrew its finger, and then poured its contents on the ground, and when it was done, it put it down, picked up another jar, looked at it for a while, and then poured it out again.

It doesn't seem to be very satisfied with these foods? Lynn watched as it threw out many jars of food in a row.

"Guide."

Suddenly, a voice rang out from it, and while it didn't see the creature's mouth, its voice echoed throughout the hall.

"Well done, food."

The surrounding white dragons didn't speak, nor did they look up, but Lin could feel their rather agitated feelings.

Why did it all fall out when it was done well?

Then, it didn't spill any more food, as it had floated in front of the Spy, and was staring at the Spy as it had just done.

"Are you the creator?" As he looked at it, the Spy asked it.

"Ga ......" The moment Lin said this, he could feel that the white dragons behind him suddenly became many times more excited than just now, especially the one who shouted almost roared and rushed up, but it still restrained its actions.

"......" and the creature didn't say anything, it turned its head again and began to make the jars.

This time, it picked up the tallest jar, the one with an egg on it.

It picked up the jar, poked the egg with its finger, and then poured it to the ground, and the moment the egg hit the ground, it suddenly rotted with a thud, and a creature rolled out of it......

This is the previous Wyvern cub, although it was contained in an 'egg' and burned, it didn't seem to be injured, and it was quite active.

After glancing at his surroundings, the Wyvern Cub started screaming in place.

The creature didn't seem to be happy with this, and said, "...... Why are there alive? ”

Although its voice was inaudible, it seemed to have an angry look.

At this time, the surrounding white dragons still didn't make any sound, but they had become quite frightened.

Still, Lynn felt that they should be afraid...... Because of the cry of the flying dragon, something very large was approaching here. (To be continued......)