Furrows now scarred the once-level ground. Centered on the towering gravestone of Almerick, the Lancelot Empire's demigod, dozens of meters of surrounding earth had been thoroughly churned up. Winding trenches had appeared out of nowhere, as though a large archaeological team had excavated the entire area.
At a glance, brown earth lay piled in mounds. Below, in an enormous trench, Little Skeleton and the Earth Armor Zombie were dismantling a massive skeleton. It was over ten meters long, each bone as thick as a person, gleaming like translucent jade with a snowy white light. It was clearly the skeleton of a Super-tier Magical Beast.
Sensing Han Shuo's presence, Little Skeleton and the Earth Armor Zombie raised the bone spikes they were holding, each larger than their own bodies, and waved them cheerfully at him in greeting.
Then Little Skeleton gathered the bones in his arms and flew swiftly into a deep pit used to store white bones. He carefully tossed the bones he had dismantled into it, looking as though he treasured them.
"Uh... what have they been doing these past few days?" Watching from the air, Han Shuo questioned Gilbert in surprise.
Looking utterly miserable, Gilbert complained loudly, "Not long after you were wrapped in a cocoon like a bug, those two started getting restless. The little zombie burrowed underground and came back out with a bone a short while later, showing it off proudly to Little Skeleton. Then Little Skeleton got excited too. Working together, they're practically the best grave robbers around. They've turned this whole area upside down, apparently just to collect these bones. Who knows what they plan to do with them!"
As Han Shuo listened to Gilbert's account, he gazed intently at the deep pit filled with white bones. His body slowly moved through the