Chapter 238 The Risen One
Cheers echoed above the castle, except for a few white skeleton dragons, all the white skeleton dragons were happy that Jing Kuang had ascended the throne...
Jingkuang felt the cheers, and several guards brought him an armor and a weapon.
Those are special weapons that only kings can wear. They are not ordinary blue, but wonderful white. After Jing Kuang put on this set of equipment, he raised his sword and shouted: "I will lead you back to the land of creators, I will promise that every white skeleton dragon can live a happy life, and every dragon can have its own house and big ostrich!"
"Oh oh oh oh oh!" Responding to Jing Kuang, there was another round of cheers. The white skeleton dragons even regarded Jing Kuang as their creator. They firmly believed that as long as they followed Jing Kuang, they would be able to obtain happiness...
"But..." Jing Kuang said suddenly at this moment: "Some dragons must return to the land of the creator one step ahead. Before we set foot on the earth, their souls must return here in advance, so that we can land safely."
Just like the Emerald Dragon and the Skeleton Dragon, the White Skeleton Dragon also believes in things like 'soul', and they believe that death is not the end of life.
"Prophet, are you right?" Jing Kuang looked at the old Bai Kelong and said, "You are the last batch of prophets, and you can no longer reproduce. At this moment, it means that you must return to the creator's Territory, beckoned by it, and it is written in your 'Rules of the Prophet'."
"What are you talking about..." The old Bai Skeleton just wanted to yell, but after seeing Jing Kuang's eyes, it quickly shut up again, but changed its mouth and said: "Yes, yes... We must... Come back with your soul."
When the old Bai Kelong said this. The white skeleton dragons below immediately began to talk about it. They seem to have a very good impression of this prophet, and many white skeleton dragons are very reluctant to bear its appearance...
"Then let's start here!" Jing Kuang threw the sword in his hand to the old Bai Kelong and said, "Use this king's sword to end my body."
"..." Old Bai Kelong picked up the sword and held it in his hand. His eyes were fixed on Jing Kuang, as if he was about to stab him at any moment, but Jing Kuang stood in front of it indifferently, as if he wasn't worried at all.
In addition to some other reasons, the "King's Armor" worn by Jingkuang itself also gave it absolute confidence. It said: "Hurry up. Prophet, don't keep the creator waiting."
"Gah...!" At this moment, the old Bai Kelong raised his sword violently! Then he turned the sword around and pierced it into his own throat.
When the blood exploded, the old Bai Skeleton also fell to the ground and did not move anymore.
There was a commotion below, every white skeleton dragon was talking about it, but they all believed that the old white skeleton dragon was indeed returning to the creator in the form of a soul, and no dragon doubted Jingkuang.
After looking at the corpse, Jing Kuang turned around and walked to a guard and whispered: "Take the corpse away, and kill its cubs later."
"Gah!" The guard started to move without any hesitation.
"There are still a few of you, lock up that incompetent king!" Jing Kuang said to another group of guards. They immediately came over and grabbed the original king of the mountain, and dragged him away regardless of his yelling.
"Now, let's celebrate!" Crystal Kuang held up his sword, and the whole castle once again ushered in cheers...
The City of the White Skeleton Dragon, immersed in joy...
The news that Jing Kuang became the king spread quickly. Although most of the white bone dragons did not know Jing Kuang, they all knew that Jing Kuang had set foot on the land of creators, obtained huge crystals, and 'repelled' his head The various deeds of the worm army made the Baikelongs believe that Jing Kuang was a better leader. Instead of the original 'incompetent' king.
They are also very much looking forward to setting foot on the land of creators. Jing Kuang said a lot about the land, which makes the white skeleton dragons very yearning...
As the protagonist of this incident, Jing Kuang is now in the largest room at the top of the castle - the royal hall, looking at the high stone wall.
Now it has been three days and nights since it became king. Although it enjoys the treatment of the king, there are still many problems that it has not yet solved.
There is a huge creature carved on the stone wall, which looks like a flying dragon, but Jing Kuang's attention is not there, it said silently in its mouth: "Kill one...are there two left?"
"...King!" Suddenly, there was a shout from outside the door, which attracted Jing Kuang's attention.
"What's so panicking?" Jing Kuang walked to the door, and a few soldiers were standing in front of the door. They were not ordinary soldiers. Each of these white skeleton dragons was wearing leather equipment and covered their faces with seaweed. They looked very suspicious.
However, Jing Kuang trusted them the most.
"Two days and nights ago, some of our team members entered the mine...but they never came out again!" said the leader, a white skeleton dragon, "We went to check just now and found that the whole mine was shaking, and some Strange sound, like some creature is calling!"
"The creature... is calling?" Jing Kuang was a little puzzled. After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and said, "I will lead my troops to see it myself!"
At this moment in the mine...
"Look, the Creator Envoy is very hungry, and it is thirsting for us!"
This is a place full of corpse smell, where a large number of shellless split brains gather, and white skeleton dragons including the Prophet and Neptune also stand here.
Lin's spy stood by the pit full of split brains. In the pit, there would be moaning sounds from time to time, and with the moaning, the whole cave would tremble slightly.
Obviously, some kind of huge creature was buried inside, but there was no such phenomenon before, that is to say, it only woke up after the prophet performed the ritual.
Why would that weird ritual awaken the creature? Is it because the sound they make triggers the creature's brain nerves?
But this creature still can't get out. In order to fully 'resuscitate' it, the prophet asked the king of the sea to jump into this pile of split brains as a 'sacrifice' to completely revive it.
"No..." Neptune stood on the edge of the pothole, and slowly stepped back a few steps, looking at the wriggling pile of split brains, which was full of fear.
"No? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you still a member of those who have been called?" The prophet said loudly, "This is already the last step!"
"That...is not the creator!" After Haiwang yelled, he turned around and ran away crazily. (to be continued...)