"Do you think the Earth has the authority to carry Death?"
The moment Corey heard these words, what he heard next was an extremely loud crack directly beside him.
He looked at the pillar of earth he had created, and his eyes widened when he saw cracks running across the pillar from the tip of the pillar where the crown of death resided on, down to the base of the pillar which was connected to the ground.
Corey tried to reinforce the stone pillar, but the cracks increased with each passing second, making it seem like what the pillar of earth was carrying was too heavy for it no matter how much reinforcement he placed into it.
In less than fifteen seconds, the earth pillar shattered into pieces, and the crown began to fall back to the ground.
Corey frowned deeply when he saw this, and then he controlled the wind.
A mini tornado the size of a car appeared beneath the crown, and the crown stopped falling.
But this was only for a moment, and Death spokeonce again.
