When Yu Tu woke up, what caught her eye was the monotonous and plain ceiling.

He didn't get up hastily, but carefully checked his body and surrounding environment.

Originally wanted to use his soul perception, but the pain deep into his bones made his consciousness blurred again. Can only give up this way.

After a while, Yu Tu also figured out his current state.

The soul has been hit hard, and it is reflected in the body, which is exhaustion, weakness and certain confusion. The body is like broken porcelain, forcibly glued together. There are cracks everywhere. From skin, flesh, to bones.

It can only be said that forcibly activating the power in one's body and entering the state of surrender is a very dangerous thing for Yu Tu now.

This time I entered the descent into the gods, it was the **** bestowed scripture that led Yu Tu to complete. The specific method remained in Yu Tu's mind. You can use it anytime if Yu Tu wants to. But he can't afford the price now.

Moreover, this time when the **** descended, Yu Tu felt uncomfortable with the evil spirit of the god.

Yu Tu was very worried that she would be addicted to it and be controlled by the power of the gods from Evelyn. At least, Yu Tu has lowered the gods to the level of last resort.

The good news is that although the power of the gods destroys Yu Tu's body, it is also repairing Yu Tu's body. The latter is a passive ability, after all, this is his own power, and it will not leave irreparable scars.

As long as Yu Tu continues to improve his strength, one day, he can skillfully use the power of God descending like a sieve.

Of course, now he can only stay in bed and recover from his injuries. However, what made him a little strange was why no one looked after him. The people in the city he knew were Yu Shuang and Misitar. Although somewhat narcissistic, Yu Tu feels that in this case, Yu Shuang should stay nearby.

"She left. After all, it's time now. She is different from you."

The voice in her mind made Yu Tu's face sink. It is the voice of Phantom.

"How did you survive? Did you hide in the Crown of Saslow?"

"I am not the crown. I am the crown of Saslow. The crown was made by Manskolin Ossan. It is the crown of Saslow's luck."

Yu Tu was silent for a while and asked, "When did you become conscious?"

"It has been there since the day it was born, but communicating with people like this is only a power that only did not happen not long ago."

"Because it swallowed that crown?"

"Yes. I used to be the founding crown, but did not witness the birth of the kingdom. I am incomplete. In that crown, I inherited Saslow’s history and complemented me. The present I am only talented. Qualified to be the crown of Saslow’s inheritance. The crown will not be destroyed, the country will not be destroyed."

"I don't trust you. Your performance makes me feel very similar to that crown."

"But we are different. I abandoned that blasphemous history. Because my will comes from Manskolin Ossan."

"Should it be your consciousness, affecting him?"

"Even so, is there a difference? Manskolin, according to you, is the warrior who overthrew the old calendar of Saslow. Whether I influence him or he influences me. It all represents my will, Issas Luo’s glory is the master, and it includes awe of the gods. I can’t make any blasphemous choices. I don’t want my holders to make similar choices."

"No matter what you say, I don't want to believe you."

"Understandable, but I won't admit it. The last haze of the kingdom has dissipated. The best time for an official recovery. We should not waste this time. You should fully understand my power and use it to awaken SARS. All of Luo’s power. Those buried border cities and vassal countries have received my message. The power that Saslow has left will be our help. You can retain your suspicions and opinions about me, but I don’t allow you to give up The promotion of Saslow."

Yu Tu closed her eyes, thought for a while and asked, "Can you get out of my head? How can you trust you when you talk in my head."

"I'm just talking above your head. If you don't want to."

Feeling the change of light, Yu Tu opened his eyes. Beside his bed, a blonde teenager appeared. This boy, Yu Tu, knew the king who had met in the memory of the fortress.

"Is this, Manskolin?"

"Yes. I was born because of him, because of his ideals. I can be seen as the shadow of Manskolin, the extension of will."

"I agree with you. Saslow needs development, needs help. But I retain my prejudice against you."

"I don't care. As long as you are still fighting for Saslow, you have not failed the will of the kings and did not tarnish Saslow's glory. I will always serve you as Lord. But if you violate, I will abandon you. ."

"can."

"I thought you needed to make some kind of contract."

"I won't. So, are you okay? If it's okay, go away. I need to rest."

The crown has not disappeared.

"The location of the Second Royal City is also in the Continent of Heaven."

"Oh, very close, or very far?"

"It's very far. The ground between the Heaven Continent and the Free Continent. It's dangerous."

"Then, when I have a good rest, let's go. I am very tired."

Guan nodded and disappeared slowly.

Yu Tu closed his eyes and fell asleep again. The power of the gods remaining in the body began to work, repairing his porcelain-like body.

He didn't notice that there was a gap in the door of the room. Outside the door, Mis Itar looked at Yu Tu with a little complicated.

She was the only person Saslow had survived, of flesh and blood. Able to maintain a human form, it is actually her father, King Xing Gui, left behind for her.

She is a very contradictory person. He resents Panda Muwen as his father. But I love the country of Saslow. Therefore, she is willing to dedicate everything she has to Saslow. Become the guardian of the Seventh King City.

Without a crown to recognize her, there is only one way to become the guardian of the city. Sacrifice yourself, turn yourself into the soul of the city.

The successful ceremony has created her now. Her life is also completely connected with the city.

And now, the crown of the city is there. The city lord also has it. She, the city lord who dedicated everything, has no meaning anymore.

What's more, she didn't want those crown holders. In her whole life, she could not leave this city.

She showed a wry smile, and leaned on the wall and sat on the ground.