My Summons Are All Gods

At night, everything was shrouded in darkness.

The Sky Dynasty only had two tents at this moment, and they could not accommodate so many people.

"Your Majesty, you should rest, too."

Apollo rushed over and suggested that Jerry should rest.

At this moment, Jerry was still fine tuning the three towers. After hearing Apollo's words, he put down the work in his hands.

"It's time to rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Jerry came to the tent and saw people lying on the ground.

Some of these people pulled out rags and laid them on the beach. The people also lay on the rags. It was considered a bed.

Some people even slept on the beach directly.

The night on the beach was very cold.

This kind of cold in the Endless Tower could penetrate through their god-king bodies.

For them, they could either use divine power to maintain their body temperature, or rely on their physical fitness to withstand the cold.

Those who were slightly more particular would dig a pit on the beach, and then curled up in it to resist the cold.

Jerry asked, "Isn't there a tent here? Why are there so many people outside?"

Apollo shook his head. "We gathered all the wounded in one tent."

"As for the other tent, that's for you."

Jerry frowned and opened the tent.

The tent could be said to be very complete. There were carpets and other things inside.

"For me? I don't need it!"

Jerry threw down the curtain of the tent angrily and walked to the center of the beach.

The Sky Dynasty was so majestic. Every citizen lived in a spacious house, enjoying clean water and food. The national treasury was abundant, and countless mighty figures were in charge.

At this moment, the people who came to the Endless Tower could only sleep on the beach. They didn't even have a blanket.

Those blankets were used to pave the ground for the second tent. That was the tent that they had kept for His Majesty.

Thinking of this, Jerry felt an inexplicable heartache.

As the saying went, benevolence does not rule the army. Jerry had always known that this might be his only weakness.

If the environment was not good, it would affect the recovery of divine power.

If everyone slept like this for a night, it was hard to say if they would get sick after waking up.

But one thing was certain, the recovery of divine power would definitely have an effect.

"Everyone on the beach, get up."

Jerry shouted in a moderate voice.

Everyone on the beach raised their heads. Some of them had already fallen asleep, while some were still shivering in the cold.

"Tear down that tent and make it into blankets. Everyone, take one."

"At least make sure you have something to cover."

After Jerry finished speaking, the people on the ground did not move for a long time.

Not long after, a few weak voices were heard.

"But Your Majesty, that is the room prepared for you. We..."

Jerry interrupted him. He did not want to explain and only said coldly, "Are you not listening to me? If you are still loyal to me, then follow my orders."

At this moment, he was even more serious than usual. Although he had always treated others with a serious face, his expression now was even more imposing in the dark night.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The people on the ground got up one after another. No one would be vague about His Majesty's orders which he had mentioned loyalty.

In a short while, the tent had been dismantled. Everyone took a piece of cloth and slept with it.

Jerry also took a blanket. That blanket was obviously the thickest and no one took it.

They all understood what his majesty meant. His Majesty wanted to eat and live with them, and also sleep on the beach.

So everyone tacitly did not touch the thickest blanket, which was left for His Majesty.

Jerry held the blanket and felt its weight, but he could not say anything at the moment.

He took out the Sky Sword and threw the blanket up.

Then, the sword split the blanket in half from the middle, turning it into two thinner blankets.

Then, he took the paint from Bulanda and painted the Sky Dynasty logo on the blanket.

Their original flag had been blown away by the self-explosion of the giant monkey.

The flag was very light, and in the strong wind, the person holding the flag could not control the flag from being blown away.

Then, Jerry used the broken bones of the giant monkey to prop up the blanket, so that a simple flag was made.

He stuck the flag on the beach as if it was occupied by the Sky Dynasty.

Then, he picked up another blanket. At this moment, the blanket which had been cut through by him was very thin.

This was the blanket that Jerry was going to cover today. Like the others, he also found a place to lie down on the beach.

Apollo wanted to say something, but when he thought of His Majesty's extremely serious look a moment ago, he simply shut up and found a place to lie down beside His Majesty.

"Aren't you injured? Why don't you go to the tent?"

Jerry turned his head and asked. According to today's rules, those who were injured had to spend the night in the tent.

The only tent was considered having the best condition for them at the moment.

"Your Majesty, I want to stay by your side."

Hearing Apollo's answer, Jerry didn't want to say anything more.

The sand on the beach was still warm during the day. It was the heat they had accumulated during the day.

But at night, this heat would slip away immediately. The beach was extremely cold.

Jerry felt the sand behind him. Each branch was like ice shards, but there was no extra cushion at the moment.

A cool breeze blew over. Fortunately, it had a cover. Otherwise, if his internal organs were exposed to this cold, he would definitely get sick the next day. Even the god-king's physique was no exception.

After all, the cold in the trial ground could penetrate the body of a trial-taker.

Snores rose and fell not far away. The entire beach was extremely quiet at this moment, except for those who were patrolling.

In the sky, Spear and the Sword of Victory that had been circling for a long time, were circling in the sky again and again with the stars as the background.

The trial tower was not strictly a tower, but a space that was connected together.

Therefore, at this moment, the stars could still be seen in the sky.

Jerry looked at the vast starry sky. At this moment, he could not sleep peacefully no matter what.

It was not because of the cold. In fact, the cold was not particularly serious for Jerry.

Instead, he had a strange feeling, as if he had forgotten something.

With this strange feeling, he did not know how long time had passed before Jerry fell into a deep sleep.