A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Lorraine shrugged.

" The simplest example is myself. I am known for my honesty in the circle of demigods. Only a few people know my true identity."

Matthew was slightly stunned.

" So, do they really call you the Honest Demigod?"

Lorraine smiled.

"Loyalist, Lorraine. That's me."

Matthew was speechless, but he thought about it again. The circle of demigods in Aindor wasn't big, so there probably weren't many people.

It was normal for Lorraine to be able to deceive people for a while.

Matthew held the crown and looked at it carefully. After only a few seconds, his eyes felt a little stinging.

It felt like he was staring at the sun.

He could feel the energy contained in the crown that was hotter than the sun!

That energy…

It was as if it could destroy everything!

" So, we've found the reason why Barthor only took the Holy Grail and not the crown.

" The Holy Grail left behind by Poole is indeed sinful and very suitable for the bloodline of demons. However, the crown is different. This is an item with great, righteous energy. Barthor was unable to control it, so he gave the Troll Prince a chance to control it. Unfortunately, the latter was unlucky and did not obtain the power of the crown in the end."

Matthew speculated,

" Perhaps it's because the Holy Grail is more famous, and later generations subconsciously think that the crown is equally evil, so there's a misnamed name.

" It's possible that the trolls thought that these two items killed their god, Poole, so they vented their anger on the treasure. In their eyes, this crown is a sin.

"Even if it shines as brightly as the sun…"

At this point.

Matthew couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He could feel the history and vicissitudes contained in the crown, and this feeling was melancholic.

"Do you want to take a look?"

Matthew handed the crown to Lorraine.

The latter immediately waved his hand.

"No need.

"I'm not interested in other men's dicks, and it's the same for gods."

Matthew was surprised.

" The legend of the crown and the Holy Grail should only be conceptual, right?"

Lorraine smiled and said nothing.

After a while, he took out the Book of Hebrews and a quill.

"The truth is that I feel that this thing is against me. If I hold it, I'll definitely be scalded.

"Besides, I still have to write a manuscript."

As he spoke, he squatted down and began to write.

Matthew had to study the crown alone.

In the next second.

He raised the crown in front of his face and stared at the front of the crown. The feelers of his spiritual power slowly touched the surface of the crown.

However, at that moment.

An extremely irritable voice exploded in Matthew's ears.

"This world needs to be cleansed!

"Look at those people. They have so many sins on them!

"Only the scorching sun and flood can wash away the filth of this world!"

The voice was extremely loud.

Matthew's ears buzzed.

Matthew almost took half a step back because of this. He asked calmly in his heart,

"Who are you?"

"God of Heaven, Poole!"

The irritable voice said.

"No, you're not!"

Matthew looked at the crown calmly.

" You're just a part of your spirituality left on the crown. You're worlds apart from the real God of Heaven, Poole."

The irritable voice roared,

"You have so many sins on you. I've already tolerated you for a long time!

"How dare you disrespect me now? I'm going to burn you to death!"

Before it finished speaking.

The surface of the crown was ablaze with flames.

Matthew, who was already prepared, quickly switched his Healing Hand to Pale Hand!

Terrifying negative energy poured out, and a cold aura spread to the area around him.

In an instant, the flames on the crown were extinguished.

"You don't deserve me!

" Take your dirty negative energy hand away!"

The irritable voice continued to shout in Matthew's ear.

Matthew said coldly,

"Yes, I'm not worthy!

"But my toilet should be worthy of you."

The crown roared,

" You dare!?"

Matthew threatened mercilessly,

"If you continue to speak rudely and can't talk properly, I'll throw you into a manure pit and seal you for a hundred years!"

The crown was silent for a few seconds.

Then, he said in an unfriendly tone,

"I will not accept the threat of a necromancer!"

Matthew didn't give him a chance to continue.

"If I can do what I say, then it's not a threat anymore!"

In the next second.

Matthew quickly opened his interdimensional space and stepped inside.

He randomly found a place to dig a hole and threw the crown into it!

"Wait!"

The crown's tone was slightly flustered.

"I... I can temporarily withdraw my anger…"

Matthew walked away without looking back.

"But I can't take back my anger."

Pa!

He casually threw a few bloodstained shrouds into the pit and stacked a few high-purity negative energy stones beside it.

After finishing all of this.

Matthew directly blocked Crown's roar.

"This thing is even more troublesome than the Holy Grail…"

Matthew frowned.

The Holy Grail was just a tool, a temptation, and a depravity, like a wicked witch with a venomous heart.

The crown was like a complete idiot, constantly forcing the holder to do things that seemed righteous to him but were unthinkable to others.

" Extreme justice is indeed very hot."

Matthew transferred Peggy over to personally guard the crown.

He himself came to the beach at the edge of the Demiplane.

Compared to last time.