As King Huo Heng Burial's voice faded, the White Bone Emperor Crown hanging in the air seemed to lose its support and, without any warning, fell directly down.
With a "snap..."
In the utterly silent, windless golden burial area, it even seemed somewhat piercing...
and spread far into the lonely night.
Concurrently, the constantly flowing, seemingly alive Golden Burial Soil was even smashed into a huge pit by the immense gravitational force of the falling crown.
One could see the substantial weight of this White Bone Emperor Crown.
It seemed to have broken free from some terrifying constraint.
After falling to the ground, the crown once again emitted the previously dazzling brilliance from within.
It was so bright and gleaming with a chilling coldness, chilling to the bone, making one instinctively want to stay away, yet also subconsciously drawn closer.
The Old Burial King paused for a few seconds, looked around, and walked towards the position of the crown.