At this moment, Chen Kun was even more surprised to see the Bone Dragon Sark kneeling in front of him.
At first, Chen Kun only felt that his bloodline was similar to its, and his subconscious told him that it was inferior to him.
After approaching, he realized that this big guy in front of him was actually soulless!
In Chen Kun's perception, it did not have any self-awareness. In other words, it moved purely on instinct.
"I didn't expect a walking corpse to be willing to submit to me. In that case, my status in the dragon race seems to be quite impressive."
Thinking of this, Chen Kun was overjoyed. As expected, the heavens would not let down a good person!
The only pity was that this big guy couldn't listen to him. Otherwise…
As he was thinking, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Chen Kun's mind, as if the bone dragon, Sark, was a part of him!
To his surprise, Chen Kun immediately followed the feeling in his mind and tried to control it.
Galadriel and the others were still wary of Sark, who was lying on the ground. They were prepared to see him firsthand.
If Sark planned to attack the golden egg, the four of them could use Forbidden Spells at the same time!
At this moment, the Bone Dragon Sark actually raised its head. Galadriel and the others instantly flew in front of the golden egg, and magic halos surrounded their hands.
However, just as they were about to cast a Forbidden Spell, they suddenly realized that Sark's huge country seemed to have shrunk a lot.
Looking at the forest part that was originally pressed down around them, they were sure they weren't seeing things.
At this moment, the Bone Dragon Sark's body quickly shrank. In a few breaths, it shrunk into a bone crown.
"What's going on?"
Galadriel was in disbelief. At this moment, the crown flew toward the four of them.
Magic condensed in their hands. One had to know that Sark was a monster under the Abyss Lord. Perhaps this was that guy's scheme!
However, at this moment, the golden egg passed by them again. Galadriel wanted to reach out, but the golden egg dodged.
"Does it know what's going on?"
With this in mind, Galadriel immediately saw the crown that Sark had transformed into slowly land on the golden egg!
Then, the golden egg adjusted the position of its crown before slowly returning to Galadriel.
Seeing the golden egg floating up and down, Galadriel roughly understood what it meant.
"You… took care of Sark?"
The golden egg trembled as if in response.
Bang!
Bang!
There were two explosions behind Galadriel. Slyph and Undine had lost control of their magic in their excitement.
The seventeen elf envoys looked at the scene in the sky in a daze. They would never have thought of it.
A demigod-level monster was actually suppressed and subdued by the golden egg just like that!
"Looks like it's really debatable if some of the legends in the forest are true."
Gwen's gaze was fixed on the golden egg in the air. Some elves had discussed in private before that the restoration of the Ancient Elven Tree might be related to the golden egg.
At that time, Gwen didn't believe it. After all, it was just an egg, although it had been declared a holy relic of the elves.
However, after years of observation, her understanding of this egg was at best that of a sentient creature.
The other elves watching from afar had no idea what had happened. They only saw the Bone Dragon Sark suddenly disappear, and then Galadriel and the others were disarmed.
Galadriel went forward and temporarily took off the crown on the golden egg. This was also for safety.
However, Chen Kun, who was in the egg, was a little unhappy. He had worked hard to be comfortable. How could they take it away just like that?
Seeing that the golden egg kept banging her chest reluctantly, Galadriel quickly comforted it.
"The bone dragon, Sark, comes from the Abyss after all. I can't hand it to you until I'm sure it's safe."
Hearing this, the golden egg stopped hitting.
Galadriel handed the crown to Vieruodis, then shot Undine a look.
Undine understood and turned to rush in the direction of the seventeen elves below.
Returning to the Goddess Hall, Galadriel was left with Vieruodis because Slyph still had to deal with the damage caused.
The golden egg and crown were placed in their designated spots, followed by a holy light that enveloped them.
"That's strange. It's actually not affected at all? And the crown that Sark transformed into doesn't have the aura of the Abyss anymore. What's going on?"
Vieruodis did not see anything unusual. When Galadriel saw this scene, she could only try her best to suppress the excitement and shock in her heart.
It had been more than three hundred years!
The Bone Dragon Sark that had always given them a headache was finally resolved!
Moreover, all the credit belonged to this precious golden egg!
At the same time.
Creak… creak…
The chewing sound kept echoing in this dark space.
The Dark Elf Queen, Zyra, was kneeling on the bloodstained ground, trembling.
"To be honest, the Dark Elves smell very ordinary."
With that, a few mutilated corpses were thrown in front of Zyra. She immediately pressed her head lower.
Then a woman slowly emerged from the darkness ahead. She ignored the blood on her mouth and came to Zyra's side.
"You don't even know how the elves resolved the Anti-Magic Stone last time. The Dark Elves haven't contributed much in the past few years."
"You don't really think you can patronize me with such inferior meat every time, do you?"
"Abyss Lord, what happened last time…"
"I don't want to hear reasons," the woman interrupted impatiently. "I just want to see what you guys did."
"A few lousy villages? A small team of human soldiers?"
"Haven't you Dark Elves always claimed to be nobler than the elves? Haven't you been unable to take down a country for a few years?"
Zyra swallowed, her breathing suppressed.
The Abyss Lord turned and helped her to her feet. "What a beautiful face. If the Dark Elves don't want to be my tonic, do you know what to do?"
"I do!"
The next moment, Zyra was slammed to the ground. Blood splattered everywhere.
Zyra scrambled to her feet, but as she turned to leave, the unbelievable voice of the Abyss Lord came from behind.
"How is that possible? The bone dragon escaped my control?"
The Abyss Lord could not believe it. She knew that the bone dragon had always been sealed by the elves, but now she had lost her senses.
What was certain was that the elves could not have the ability to destroy it.
This was because the bones of high-level dragons could not be destroyed by the power below the gods!
"Lord, what happened to the Bone Dragon Sark? Is there anything I can do for you?"
"Coincidentally, this is the best thing for you. I remember you have an elf there?"
"What was she called again…"
"Her name is Lehr. She betrayed the elves three hundred and fifty years ago."
The Abyss Lord nodded, a strange smile on her lips.