After sighing, Kimos shifted his gaze to the table before the White Bone Throne—or rather, to the White Bone Ring on the table.
"Phew, phew, phew... Could this be the spatial ring left behind by the Underworld God?!"
The moment Kimos saw the White Bone Ring, his breathing quickened uncontrollably.
A single Dark Crystal was already an incredible treasure to Kimos. The spatial ring left behind by the Underworld God probably contained even more priceless treasures!
Excited, Kimos picked up the White Bone Ring from the bone table and impatiently injected a thread of Soul Power into it to investigate.
Just as Kimos was about to see what treasures were stored inside the White Bone Ring, he suddenly discovered that the surrounding environment was twisting.
"Gasp... Where is this place?!"
After clearly seeing the state of this space, Kimos could not help but suck in a cold breath.
It was a space filled with the aura of death. Even the sky was an ominous blood-red.
What made Kimos' heart tremble even more was that the ground here was covered in a thick, boundless layer of white bones. The corpses of many powerful creatures lay scattered among them.
The lingering might radiating from those corpses alone made Kimos' legs go weak. It was hard to imagine just how powerful these creatures would have been if they were still alive.
"Sigh... You're only a little fellow who hasn't even reached the Saint Realm. It seems I still failed!"
Just as Kimos was utterly confused, a sigh filled with the vicissitudes of time suddenly echoed through the space.
Hearing the sigh, Kimos looked up and saw that a silver-haired man in black robes had appeared in the sky not far away at some point.
"You are... Lord Underworld God?!"
When Kimos saw the