The Netherworld, Chang Capital, before the Undying Hall!
The Dragon Throne had been moved to the square, while the assembled officials stood respectfully.
Not far away, two people stepped out and stood respectfully!
King Skeleton! Luo Xingchen!
"Thank you, Heavenly Emperor!" the two said respectfully.
Zhong Shan looked at the two of them and swept out his wide sleeve. Two beams of Thirteen-Colored light instantly shot toward King Skeleton and Luo Xingchen.
"Buzz!"
For a time, the square before the Undying Hall was filled with radiance. The dazzling light was so piercing that some people could not open their eyes.
In the Netherworld, the dead spirits disliked intense light, but at this moment, the Skeleton Race's ancestral immortals watched the brilliant light with incomparable delight. To them, this intense light was simply too beautiful.
The Skeleton Race's experts even lifted their hat brims, afraid that they might block even the slightest bit of this magnificent sight.
Because one of the two people radiating light was their king.
The king of the Skeleton Race—King Skeleton!
The Skeleton Race had produced its first Saint. For a race, this was no small feat.
Although the Age of Saints had already passed, the status of Saints in the hearts of many cultivators had never diminished.
At this moment, all the Skeletons clenched their fists in excitement.
The assembled officials watched enviously. Zhong Shan waited patiently.
One Heavenly Dao after another appeared and vanished, continuously enveloping the two of them, as though it were formally baptizing them and formally accepting the Netherworld's new Saints.
One day later.
"Buzz!" Their respective radiances suddenly contracted.
The two Saints each stood upon a Habitual Energy Position Heaven and Earth Altar, and their eyes abruptly opened.
Dazzling Thirteen-Colored light burst from their eyes, then swiftly contracted.
"Congratulations, my king!"