The Opponent-Thunder Academy

Oscar's and Shao Xin's eyes lit up even brighter when they heard that.

Good grief. As long as we can withstand it, even a hundred-thousand-year one is possible?!

Then what are we waiting for? Absorb it!

Oscar immediately took the God-Bestowed Spirit Bone in his palm, sat cross-legged, and circulated his Soul Power to absorb it.

Absorbing a God-Bestowed Spirit Bone was much like absorbing a God-Bestowed Soul Ring, though there were differences. With the Spirit Bone, one could choose an arm, a leg, the torso, or the skull—but not an External Soul Bone.

Oscar chose to make this God-Bestowed Spirit Bone his left arm bone.

His left arm glowed. Then sweat poured from his forehead under the pressure of absorbing the God-Bestowed Spirit Bone.

Unlike a God-Bestowed Soul Ring, a God-Bestowed Spirit Bone showed no visible changes to onlookers, so Shao Xin could only judge by Oscar's expression.

As time passed, the pressure on Oscar grew heavier. More sweat beaded on his forehead, his face twisted further, and at last he could bear no more and collapsed.

Shao Xin hurried to help Oscar up. "Xiao Ao, how old is your Spirit Bone?"

Oscar grinned through clenched teeth. "Th-three... thirty-eight hundred years! Thirty-eight hundred years, Teacher Shao Xin. It even gave me a Soul Bone Skill."

"Really? Can you try it now?" Shao Xin asked, his eyes brightening.

"Well, I..."

"Ahem." The Food God felt that if he did not remind them, they would be so caught up in their joy that they would completely forget a god was still there.

Hearing him cough, Shao Xin and Oscar remembered the Food God was present and quickly lowered their heads. "Forgive us, Lord Food God. We got carried away."

"It's fine," the Food God said. "That's only human. But this isn't