My Summons Are All Gods

It was difficult for doctors to cure themselves. Perhaps the biggest weakness of this pearl was the pearl itself.

In other words, it was not that the person who owned this pearl would be able to rest easy. Instead, he would have to protect the pearl from external attacks at all times.

Jerry began to study what the kind of magical treasure this pearl was.

All magical treasures followed three principles.

The first was like a mortal's weapon, sharpening the edge of the blade, and using a strong pressure to cut open the enemy's body, or making a very thick shield, and using one's own body to block the attack.

In short, it was to use one's own physical attributes to deal with the enemy.

Such things were generally mortal weapons, such as the ship's skeleton. It had nothing to do with the use of divine power, simply because it was indestructible.

The second type was that the magic treasure itself had divine power.

A person could absorb divine power and walk up the long steps to towards god. Similarly, some equipment could also absorb divine power.

When it received orders from its master, this item would release its own divine power to achieve some divine abilities.

For example, Fred's Sword of Victory was such a weapon. It had its own will.

After recognizing Jerry as its master, Jerry tried to give it some divine power to awaken the divinity of the sword. This caused the sword to have a certain degree of divinity now.

In the future, if Jerry wanted to use it, he didn't need to provide extra divine power. He just needed to give an order.

The third type was a magical treasure like this pearl.

Such a magical treasure itself was a dead object. It didn't have any power in it.

In its own body, it was engraved with some sort of circuit, seal, magic formation, and so on.

When using it, the owner had to pour divine power into it himself, allowing the divine power to flow within it.

There were some profound changes between them that even Jerry himself was completely ignorant of. It was impossible to mass produce it.

If one were to compare divine power to a power source, this kind of tool was like a household appliance. It needed to be electrified to be able to display its effects.

In between, a large amount of divine power could be consumed and wasted. Therefore, such a tool would consume a huge amount of divine power!

And the ability of this pearl seemed to be to open up a protective barrier that could split space and time!

Space and time were two completely unrelated worlds.

Hence, an absolute defense was formed.

Unless the opponent was strong enough to split space and time, no matter how strong the attack was, it would not be able to hurt the master in the slightest!

"It is indeed a good thing."

"But it has already cracked. If I use it again, it might be completely broken."

Jerry thought so and decided not to use this magical treasure until the critical moment.

After he left the Endless Tower, he would study how to repair this pearl.

"What happened?"

"Why am I lying on the ground?"

"Where is His Majesty? Where Is His Majesty?"

At this moment, on the swamp, the people from the Sky Dynasty started to wake up.

They shook their heads. Each of them had experienced different degrees of mental trance, and now they felt dizzy.

However, when they had the ability to think, the first thing they did was to look for Jerry.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Where are you?"

Apollo was covered in dirt and mud, but even a clean freak like him did not care about the hygiene issues at this time. Instead, he called out to His Majesty nervously.

He did not know how long the people of the Sky Dynasty had been unconscious, and whether there had been any accidents during this period.

If something happened to His Majesty because he was unable to move, then Apollo would simply not be able to forgive himself. Even if he would not be buried with His Majesty in the future, he would live in a muddle-headed guilt for the rest of his life!

However, fortunately Apollo soon found His Majesty not far away.

"Your Majesty! Thank God you're fine!"

Apollo rushed over and saw His Majesty fiddling with a huge ship skeleton. Apollo did not know what it was, but he felt that it looked familiar.

"Of course I'm fine."

Jerry replied casually. He was thinking about how to repair these two magical treasures.

"What are these things? Ah! These hateful mud!"

Apollo was about to ask about the origin of the ship skeleton, but he immediately realized that he did not care about cleaning himself because he was worried about His Majesty's safety.

But now that His Majesty was fine, Apollo immediately realized that he was covered in mud from the swamp, which was extremely dirty.

On an ordinary swamp, there would be lake water or river water out there. Apollo could jump down and wash himself clean if he did not mind the poor quality of the water.

But now, looking around, there was even more sticky and stinky swamp mud beyond the swamp. This made Apollo desperate and anxious, and he was about to collapse.

"Get used to it, Lord Apollo."

"Yes, you will get dirty sooner or later anyway. It's also good news to be dirty to the extreme. As you know, this means that you don't have to worry about getting dirtier in the future."

"Hahaha..."

The people of the Sky Dynasty were like Apollo. At first, they were very worried about His Majesty's safety, but after seeing His majesty beating on a ship skeleton as if nothing had happened, they felt relieved.

So, they all started to tease Apollo.

"You guys are too much!"

Apollo would not find such a joke funny. After all, he was the victim himself.

Of course, the others could not understand. How could the noble son of the Sun, Apollo, who symbolized the sun, allow his clothes and body to be stained with a trace of filth?

However, the others did not let Apollo go. They, who were not as strong as Apollo, naturally would not let go of this opportunity to laugh at Apollo.

Laughter or curses filled his ears, seeing the scene where people from the Sky Dynasty teasing each other while His Majesty was as quiet as a craftsman, Bulanda felt as if it was a lifetime ago.

He had never seen such atmosphere in any holy dynasty. They fought with each other in front of the monarch, but they were unexpectedly united and taciturn when they fought.

Moreover, it was hard to imagine that they would joke so wantonly in front of the monarch.

The monarch with a bad temper would probably be giving the death penalty directly!

Jerry was indifferent to this. He looked at his subordinates as if he was a teacher looking at his students.

In fact, Jerry didn't think that such noises were noisy.

Even immortals were like mortals in private. They liked to quarrel with their friends. Jerry understood this.