"Have we arrived?"
Have we arrived? Have we arrived? Have we arrived? Have we arrived...
Green's muttered words actually produced echo after echo within this boundless world of white bones. This fundamentally defied the most basic laws of the material world.
An echo was sound bouncing back, but this was an incomparably empty world without any obstruction. What could possibly serve as the medium for an echo?
For the moment, he detected no danger nearby. Green bent down, picked up a bone, and examined it with meticulous care through the Face of Truth.
"It's actually real matter?"
It's actually real matter? It's actually real matter? It's actually real matter...
Green began to adapt to the echoes, automatically filtering them out as he focused completely on the bone in his hand and summarized its most basic information.
The bone was faintly golden in its tiniest details and rich in hard metals, proving that this creature had possessed an exceptionally powerful physique. It might even have been above the level of a Level One creature from birth.
Judging from the size of this little finger bone in his hand, Green guessed that the creature had likely been large enough in life to rival his third-level Wild Instinct transformation.
The density of this bone was astonishing. Even after lying here for untold ages, it was still automatically absorbing any energy drifting nearby. On one hand, this might have been related to the creature's evolutionary talent. On the other, before its death, this creature had possessed at least the life level of a World Lord!
With a thud, Green tossed down the little finger bone and looked into the distance.
As far as the eye could see, jagged, deathly white bones stretched endlessly onward, every one of them tinged with pale gold, limitless and