Yinglong's golden scales stood up slightly. He looked at the giant beasts in front of him and was silent for a moment.
"What... do you want to do?"
King Ghidorah's telepathy rang.
"No, buddy, we didn't want to do anything."
There was a kind of confusion in his tone, "Did you misunderstand something?" "Didn't you already talk to Tiamat? Why did you run away?"
Yinglong glanced at King Ghidorah, then at Godzilla, then at Tiamat, and finally his eyes fell on Serta.
The sinner was standing next to King Ghidorah's paw, with his arms crossed and a smile on his face that made people want to punch him. Why did he run?
The sinner suddenly appeared in this world, bringing with him two monsters that were terrifyingly powerful at first glance, and even the sea dragon that had been swimming in the sea for several months followed them.
No matter how you look at this, you have to run away. What if they are here to attack Heavenly Court? What if they are here for revenge?
Yinglong has seen too many people who don't act according to common sense, and he doesn't dare to gamble.
But he couldn't say these words. He is the god of Heavenly Court, the role model for all the immortals. As the most powerful and the most hard-working among all the immortals... In short, he cannot be cowardly.
"Uh..." Yinglong's voice was a little dry, "Well... I'm sorry." His wings folded slightly, "You... talk about it?"
King Ghidorah's three heads nodded at the same time. His left head tilted in the direction of Tiamat. "You and Tiamat - that's her - have agreed on how to find a child, right?"
"... Yes." Yinglong's voice was a little dry, "I have already found Old Man Tianji, and we should have results soon."
"Okay." King Ghidorah's telepathy said with a kind of satisfaction that "that's easy to handle", "Then who is Administrator in your world?"
Yinglong was stunned for a moment Administrator? Then he reacted.
"It's Heavenly Emperor."
King Ghidorah's three heads clicked at the same time. "Okay. Then take us to find it."
"As for us, we want to discuss something with him about the peace of the universe."
Yinglong looked at King Ghidorah, his eyes narrowed slightly, peace in the universe. These four words came from the mouth of a monster... which made Yinglong feel a little unreal.
Yinglong was about to speak when Serta's voice interrupted from the side.
"I can take you there now." Serta's hands have been raised, and those dark golden light marks are jumping on his fingertips, "I still remember the position of Heavenly Court, and it should not have been changed."
The corner of his mouth curved, with a calmness that said, "I know what you are thinking." "Don't look at me like that, we really just want to do something serious, and this is also related to the survival of your world."
Yinglong looked at Serta and was silent for a moment.
Then he nodded slowly. Not because he believed in Serta, but because he had no choice.
None of these giant beasts were inferior to him in strength. With all three of them together, plus the sinner, he would definitely not be able to defeat them.
Instead of having a stalemate here, it is better to take them to see Heavenly Emperor. When Heavenly Court arrives, Twelve Zodiac Deities, Four Sacred Beasts, Nine Luminary Star Lords are all there, and so are those old guys. If they really want to cause trouble, Heavenly Court is not afraid.
"Okay." Yinglong said. Then he turned around and flew deep into the sky.
King Ghidorah They followed.
Clouds flowed around them, and the wind whistled in their ears. Yinglong flew at the front, its golden scales shining under the gray-black sky.
King Ghidorah followed him, dragging Godzilla and Tiamat under his feet...
"I should have called Rodan over too..."
A huge palace complex appeared above the clouds.
Those palaces are not built on the ground, but suspended on the clouds. Each palace exudes a faint golden light, and those lights cast slender, swaying shadows on the clouds.
The highest hall is several times higher than other palaces. Its roof is dark blue, like the sky washed by heavy rain, with countless luminous gems embedded in it, shining with tiny pieces of light in the sun.
A golden light suddenly flew across the sky.
"Who?!" A guard raised the spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear lit up with a silvery white light.
"Don't shout." The colleague next to him pressed his gun, "It's Old Man Tianji."
"Old Man Tianji?" The guard was stunned for a moment, "Why did he come back so soon? Didn't he just leave?"
"There should be something to report to Your Majesty." Another guard took over. His eyes followed the golden light, watching it fly over the roofs of the palaces and towards the highest hall. "Look in that direction - it's His Majesty's Hall of Lingxiao."
The golden light quickly passed through countless palaces, over the layered roofs, through the cranes and birds floating in the clouds, and jumped to the most glorious palace.
The light stopped for a moment at the door of the hall, and then turned into the figure of an old man.
Old Man Tianji walked quickly into the hall, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty space. The hall was very quiet, with only the candlelight swaying gently, and only the wind blowing in from outside the door, blowing the curtains hanging on the pillars.
Deep in the hall, a man wearing a blue-black robe sat there.
The collar is embroidered with a fine, silver-white cloud pattern. There are two cyan horns on his head. His face looks very young, but those eyes reveal a calmness that transcends his age and has seen too much of the world.
Heavenly Emperor.
He just ended the call with Administrator in another world.
That voice - that voice from the depths of the ocean - still echoed in His mind.
Apekus.
They haven't contacted each other for a long time. The last time they contacted was when "God King" was imprisoned, and Apekus came to ask if there was anything abnormal in this world.
At that time He said no, everything was normal. But now, Apekus brought a message.
Administrator, who "informs" all worlds, will hold a meeting in one month to discuss the approaching disaster that threatens all worlds.
Heavenly Emperor's eyes moved away from the fragments of information floating in the air and landed on the figure at the door of the hall.
"What's the matter?"
Old Man Tianji walked in and stopped at the bottom of the steps.
He raised his head and looked at Heavenly Emperor sitting high up. His dark brown eyes flashed in the candlelight. He bent down and saluted.
"Your Majesty, I have something important to tell you."
"Say."
Old Man Tianji straightened up, the hand holding the wooden stick was slightly hard, and the knuckles turned white. "I have calculated that 'Great Dao' is abnormal, the world is in chaos, and it is suspected that something from outside the territory has arrived."
Heavenly Emperor's expression did not change, but his eyes moved slightly. "Is it about that giant beast?"
"It may be related." Old Man Tianji's voice was steady, but his speaking speed was a little faster than usual, "There are also other things. I just did another hexagram, and the hexagram showed more than one."
"Okay. I already know."
Old Man Tianji was about to retreat, and then he felt it.
It was like the "feeling" that the space itself was vibrating. His eyes widened slightly and he looked at Heavenly Emperor.
Heavenly Emperor is also looking in that direction.
That space—over the square in front of the main hall—fluctuated.
Those fluctuations emanated from the space itself, spreading outward in circles, leaving faint, dark golden traces in the air.
Old Man Tianji's hand tightened on the wooden stick.
Heavenly Emperor was sitting deep in the hall, his blue-black robe glowing dimly in the candlelight.
Those deep black eyes looked at the fluctuating space without moving, not even any change in their expression.
Old Man Tianji stood at the bottom of the steps, his dark brown eyes staring at the fluctuating space. His wooden staff was still standing on the ground, but his other hand had quietly retracted into his sleeve.
He didn't know what was coming, but he knew that the existence that could cause space fluctuations was not something he could easily deal with.
The wind stopped, and the copper bells under the eaves of the hall stopped ringing.
The cranes and birds floating in the clouds stopped chirping, and the world became very quiet at this moment.
Then, the space split apart.
A dark golden, irregular crack with glowing edges exploded over the square in front of the hall.
Golden light gushes out from the cracks.
The light spread across the square, illuminating the blue stone slabs, the runes engraved on the pillars, and the copper bells hanging under the eaves.
Three heads protruded from the crack.