I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

“The arena is currently without an owner; the Old Goat has no interest in it.” Yingying's statement surprised Li Yue somewhat.

The Lord of Authority of the Library remains Budiboge, which is understandable—after all, Li Yue hadn't completely eliminated this former Lord of the Brains, but had divided some authority into its hands.

So when I am forgotten, the Lord of Authority naturally only remains Budiboge.

But what's going on with the arena?

Li Yue originally thought that since the Old Goat had become the City Defense Commander, Acheng would definitely follow him, and he would inevitably not let go of such a large piece of fat like the arena.

Unexpectedly, this great pillar who wants to climb the ladder of faith doesn't even look at the arena.

Perhaps because the god above the arena is not faith, but that hollow, giant semi-arc, that crown of authority?

Right, Li Yue even remembered the strange phenomena he had once seen in the sky.

But even if the Old Goat is not interested, there are still so many demons in Demon King City who love slaughter and war, even if the largest one, Memphis, is still sleeping, they could completely send out a few thousand sons to try…

“Of course, there are demons attempting to annex the arena, but they are waiting for a ritual…” Yingying mentioned a new important matter, “After the Lord of Authority of the arena fell, it spontaneously began a ritual.”

Tongshao and Harry bury themselves in the workshop every day, helping Reed Li Yue optimize the Demon Bone Train, Tom studies the Book of Flames, Aka goes to the Abyssal Maw for food, Galarick and Legis train the skeleton soldiers and followers of the Bone Train Cult, the Brains are idle every day, and the Horned Beasts are abandoned in the Forbidden Forest…

“The winner of the Centennial Slaughter Cup… will automatically become the new King of the Arena.” Yingying finished explaining.

Just like Yingying said just now, the people of the Little Altar are too good at using Kurt's creations, but they all piece them together into bone trains.

“Understood.” Yingying understood Kurt's thoughts.

“The current situation is very good.”

I just did that.

Now is an opportunity to choose again.

“That's also very good, after all, when they were created, only you couldn't use them.”

“The candlelight will automatically approach these souls with excessive bloodlust, as long as a part of the body is invested, you cannot sign up.”

This is a complex pleasure.

“Talk about now, your legacy!” Kurt was still entangled in everything that the Library had been taken away by the Old Goat.

“Um… the process of slaughter itself in the competition for the final winner is not the ritual to become the new King of the Arena.” Tu Sheng understood.

Having been plotted against by the Old Goat once, Kurt realized the difficulty of the path of attention and hatred.

That time, it's your turn to plot against him.

I can't help but miss the simplicity of when my memories hadn't recovered, and I only thought about how to sneak into the town hall and the secret room of the church.

“I don't know, maybe it's waiting for Tu Shengdongsi, or waiting for the authority to feel that the quality of the candidates is sufficient, then it will end the fight?”

“I can't sign up, but I want to win.” Kurt said something strange.

Speaking of this, Yingying's shadow wrapped around Kurt's brain, like a hug.

Act secretly first, accumulate enough power…

“The demons call it the 'Centennial Slaughter Cup'.”

If you can harvest that good fortune, there is no doubt that it is a very stable resource pool.

Afterwards, Yingying simply drew a picture of the daily life of the magical creatures.

Knowing the Old Goat's purpose, the initiative is in your hands.

Kurt thought about it, and his head started to hurt.

And what made Kurt even more resentful towards Budiboge was that this so-called Lord of the Brains actually took the initiative to dedicate the magic power of the Library to the Old Goat and the Bone Train Cult.

It squeezed out a helpless smile from its brain grooves.

“So the Lord of Authority of the Library is Budiboge, and the one in the arena is still vacant…” Kurt looked at the candlelight constructed by Yingying, and felt a little sorry for it—first, it grew bigger under the oppression of the Library, and then it was directly extinguished in the final ritual evoked by Okiboogie, and now it doesn't even have an owner.

Once demons like Tu Shengdongsi get it, no matter from which perspective, it will bring a greater threat to the survival of the Library…

The magical creatures of the Library have lost their magic power, and promotion has become very difficult.

If he becomes the King of the Arena again, he will be restricted by the Demon King.

“Where is my hammer? Where are my satellites?” Kurt rubbed his hands, inheriting some of the habits of the King of the Arena.

The fuel is insufficient, and the satellites have long fallen to the ground, becoming landscapes, marking the origin of the Bone Train Cult.

“What do you mean?”

Soon, they will reappear.

“The arena is accepting registrations from all souls, including demons and humans.” Yingying spread out a candlestick with shadows, and the candlelight flickered.

“As long as you eat it, everything lost may be recovered, or all lost, and start over?” Tu Sheng pointed to the Brain that Yingying brought from the Seventh Library.

“Reed Li Yue has used up his legacy…” Yingying drew a picture, marking the timeline and the warehouse inventory of the Library.

“Do you still remember? Your wish.” Kurt's wish was to ride a sky ship, taking his younger siblings and the Library away from Demon King City.

Yingying doesn't know the reason for doing so, and has never thought about the reason.

Every magical creature in the Library and the arena is waiting, waiting for a forgotten Brain.

“Very cool.” Ying'er spent a lot of effort to keep up with the thinking of the eight sons of the devil.

“You?” Kurt first digested the information that Yingying and Dandan “haven't signed up yet”.

As for the hammer itself, it needs the Giant God Soldier and Noremore to wield it. The Giant God Soldier has been damaged too much and has fallen into a deep sleep, and there is no fortress like the noose to block the Bone Train Cult, so it has also been abandoned.

Now it's good that the people who should be forgotten have forgotten themselves, the scope of action is infinitely expanded, and the duration is hundreds of thousands of days…

“Anyway, you and Dandan have signed up, do you want to sign up?” Yingying asked.

“But these are all things for later, let's talk about it later!” Kurt waved his hand, shaking off the thoughts about the Slaughter Cup, and focusing on the present.

It is also a very easy way to attract well-meaning authority.

It's a pity that Kurt's head is too big at the moment, and he can't squeeze out a smile or be moved.

The number of resources accumulated in the Library at the beginning of the Bone Hammer War was a peak; since then, whether it is skeleton soldiers, bone trains, or bone cards, wheels, lava left hands, etc., have plummeted.

This point has not changed.

In short, Kurt's bone creations were taken in by Yingying, and the remaining resources were not retained on a large scale, and because they lost their source, they gradually became the background board of the Bone Train Cult.

“What do you mean?” Yingying looked up.

Kurt's mind flashed with an Old Goat and a red-robed skeleton, and then he was even a little grateful to them—if it weren't for their forgetting magic, I'm afraid the one who would be unlucky would still be himself when Memphis wakes up.

“But the winner will not be me, but one of you, such as Aka.” Kurt smiled at Yingying and Dandan.

“I can participate and guide the direction of the Slaughter Cup competition with you.”

Kurt very much missed the scene where Demon King City launched a three-dimensional offensive from heaven and earth under his guidance.

“Hahaha, what a pity! I originally wanted to have a serious fight with you!” Dandan was very much looking forward to the Centennial Slaughter Cup.

In this situation, the Library has no future.

And creations like Brain-0, Bone-1, and Armored Giant were all taken back to the shadow space by Noremore, and were never shown to Reed Li Yue for appreciation.

“When will the fight start?” Kurt asked.

But Kurt also had to admit that the ownership of the arena's authority was a very important matter—if this authority was in his hands, in addition to more magic power supply, there would also be all kinds of curses to choose from.