Fuxi took a deep breath. "Let's set out and keep moving. Affairs in the Beyond Lands are beyond our reach. Let's rescue the other races first."
He intended to continue onward.
Nothing seemed amiss at White Bone Cave, and the Bone Race was in no danger.
Clearly, it was time to move on.
The Devil Race commander, however, stepped forward with a frown.
"Master, I believe this place is extraordinary. It may harbor a great secret."
"I stayed here not for the Bone Race, but for White Bone Cave itself."
"Though it looks unremarkable, the bones here can grow naturally and cannot be destroyed."
"It's as though some power keeps restoring them, or perhaps causes these bones to grow. Such means would require at least a Sage. There is definitely more to this place than meets the eye."
Fuxi looked at White Bone Cave in surprise. "The Bone Race of White Bone Cave is only a small race."
The Devil Race commander nodded. "They are indeed a small race. If you observe closely, you'll realize they barely qualify as a race at all. They are merely piles of white bones gathered together that gradually developed souls."
That explanation only made Fuxi find it stranger.
"How could white bones develop souls for no reason? There isn't that much killing intent here, nor are there any soul fragments!"
The Devil Race commander pointed at White Bone Cave. "There seems to be nothing here but a pile of white bones. But look more closely. Have you noticed how peculiar the layout is? Look around White Bone Cave. Aren't there four identical mounds?"
"I suspect there are identical White Bone Caves beneath them."
"Five White Bone Caves, arranged in particular positions to form a Pentagram Formation, combined with certain special elements, created this unusual