Era of Castles: Starting with 99 Dragon Eggs C472

Mike appeared in front of the little golden man. His face was very pale. It was obvious that his soul had suffered a great injury.

Suddenly, the little golden man stretched out a hand toward him. A golden light followed the hand and entered Mike's soul. Mike could feel that the internal injury his soul had suffered had been healed in an instant. At the same time, an unprecedented sense of comfort filled Mike's body.

However, before Mike could feel anything, the tiny golden being said again, “Mission one, persist in the spiritual tide for 100 hours.”

“What?” Mike was a little puzzled.

The tiny golden man repeated this sentence expressionlessly, “Mission one, persist in the spiritual tide for 100 hours.”

Mike understood now. The huge wave of spiritual power he had encountered just now should be the so-called spiritual tide. However, persevere for 100 hours in there?

Mike recalled carefully. He had just entered the wave and withstood it for three hours with his own strength. Later, he had used all his means, but he had only lasted for two more hours. Now, he was asked to endure for a hundred hours, this…

Mike looked at the little golden man, stared at the wooden face of the little golden man, and sighed. “It's just a hundred hours, simple.”

Mike began to sit cross-legged, and he began to recover his spiritual power. A moment later, he was surprised to find that his spiritual power had become more solid.

This gave Mike great confidence.

Two hours later, Mike finished his recovery. He roared and rushed into the Big Dipper Spirit World again.

Three and a half hours later, he was sent out screaming. This time, Mike did not use any other methods. He only relied on his own strength to resist for three and a half hours, which was half an hour better than the last time.

Mike did not delay. He sat down cross-legged again and began to recover his spiritual power.

After another two hours, Mike roared and rushed into the Big Dipper Spirit World again. A moment later, he turned into white light again and appeared in front of the little golden man with a scream.

In the following days, Mike's spiritual sea continued to play such a scene. Mike roared and rushed into the Big Dipper Spirit World. He screamed and turned into a white light and appeared in front of the little golden man, but Mike persisted longer and longer each time.

The little golden man was still as calm as an old well. He helped Mike heal his wounds expressionlessly time and time again. In order to thank him, Mike would pat him on the shoulder every time.

After an unknown amount of time, Mike once again rushed into the Big Dipper Spirit World. This time, Mike was still the same as before. He screamed miserably as he transformed into a ray of white light and appeared in front of the little golden man. However, this time, he persisted for a full hundred hours!

Mike lay on the ground, a trace of excitement flashing in his eyes.

A hundred hours. He actually persisted for a hundred hours. Although he had already spent an unknown amount of time in his spirit sea, he knew that all of this was worth it.

Many people might not be able to complete the first level in their entire lives, but Mike was undoubtedly lucky. He reached desolate level before he was three hundred years old, and successfully obtained a ticket to a stronger path. Next, although his path was still bumpy, there were at least some things that he could see that supported him. It made him no longer be so lonely as he persevered on the road for the illusory things.

Mike had strong confidence that he could determine whether there was an illusory formation through the flow of divine power around him, and thus find it.

This was an amazing ability. Although it sounded simple, Mike knew that there was probably no one else in the entire High-level Summoning Realm who could do this.

Mike bowed to the little golden man and said, “Brother Goold, oh, I don't know your real name. Seeing that you're covered in gold, I called you Brother Gold. I hope you don't mind. Thank you for your guidance, Brother Gold. In the future, if you have any intelligence or, or if you need me, just say the word. As long as it doesn't go against my principles, I will do my best to satisfy Brother Gold's request.”

The little golden being was still as dull as before. It had no intention of coming back to life to talk to Mike. Mike sighed, nodded, and said to it, “Thank you, Brother Goldin. Goodbye.”

After Mike finished speaking, he left the spirit sea.

No one knew how the things he was doing now would affect him in the future. Just like a story that Mike had heard, a butterfly in another world flapped its wings, it could actually cause a storm in another world.

Mike returned to the Dragon Castle. He stood on the high platform and felt the surging divine power around him. Suddenly, he felt an infinite sense of heroism. With a thought, he immediately put the Black Dragon's original body on the high platform.

Unexpectedly, the moment the Black Dragon's true form was released, an unexpected scene happened. The Black Dragon's branches began to grow rapidly. Not long after, they actually covered the entire dragon's head, rays of golden light merged into the Black Dragon's body, causing some unexpected changes to the Black Dragon.

The Black Dragon's branches began to grow rapidly. He emitted a kind of charm, which made Mike feel that the black dragon was not like a kind of tree. Instead, it was like a true spirit that could fly through the clouds and the sea at any time, mike was overjoyed. He thought to himself, 'I'm really fated to be with the Holy Dragon. Everything is extremely compatible with him. I'm really lucky.'

Mike looked into the distance. He looked at the endless Dragon Castle and then looked at the great snow mountain that towered into the clouds outside the Dragon Castle. He felt extremely happy.

Suddenly, he realized that there were three new streams of divine-tier energy particles in the castle. He immediately frowned and locked onto the direction of the three streams of energy particles, shooting toward that direction at lightning speed.

At the same time, Little Jerry, himself, Akari, Snow Fox, and Asilio were seated before a long table. Opposite them were three people who were dressed very strangely.

The person in the middle said to Little Jerry, “Don't say anything else. Right now, it's three against three. be straightforward and give up half of the Dragon Castle. We guarantee that there won't be any offenses for the next thousand years. Otherwise, if we were to really fight, it might not be clear who would win or lose.”

Little Jerry's expression did not change. He looked at the person in the middle and smiled. “Mr. Thunder God, are you done? If you're done, please go back and prepare. The Dragon Castle is waiting for you to display your skills.”

The Northern Region Thunder God frowned. He looked at Little Jerry and said, “Are you really not thinking about the lives in this city?”

Little Jerry lazily leaned on the back of his chair, his face had a strange smile. The others saw him like this, and they all had some idea of what was going on. In their opinion, Dragon Castle would not be at a disadvantage no matter what.

After a moment, Little Jerry smiled and said, “We don't need to do much to deal with you.”

Thunder God's face suddenly turned purple. A refined man on his left stopped him with a look, and then said to Little Jerry,

“Our Northern Region's three saints are all paying a visit, but your organization doesn't even show its face. Isn't that a little unjustifiable?”

The woman on the Northern Region's Thunder God's right also spoke. “That's right. Everyone is at the divine-tier, but your organization is really not giving us any face.”

Little Jerry raised his head and smiled. “Alright then. Originally, none of you had the right to meet our organization.”

The three of them frowned and simultaneously used their energy and divine power to suppress little Jerry. However, in the next second, their expressions changed drastically.

Chapter end