A small, grayish-white gravestone was embedded in Little Skeleton's chest. Obscure, intricate inscriptions covered its surface, containing an intensely concentrated aura of death. Like a source of power, it formed some sort of connection with Little Skeleton's soul, naturally lending him a different kind of powerful presence.
Han Shuo had forcibly seized all of Haili's memories. Although he had not personally explored the Valley of Wraiths, he was intimately familiar with every corner of it. One glance at the gravestone in Little Skeleton's chest made him exclaim, "Is the gravestone in your chest the one from the Valley of Wraiths?"
The reason Haili, a Death-System Base God, had remained in the Valley of Wraiths all that time was that it contained a Wraith Stele with an unusual function. That Wraith Stele had a remarkable ability to gather death element. Haili's strength grew faster in the Valley of Wraiths than anywhere else, and because the Wraith Stele could not be moved, he had stayed there.
Although the gravestone in Little Skeleton's chest was much smaller and more delicate, Han Shuo found that it looked identical to the Wraith Stele in his memories. That was why he had asked.
"Yes, Father. You told me to study that gravestone, so I kept examining it with my soul. I don't know what happened, but somehow it entered my body. It helps me absorb the surrounding death energy faster. It's very useful," Little Skeleton answered.
Han Shuo was astonished. Haili had spent who knew how long trying to move that Wraith Stele without success, which was why he had remained in the Valley of Wraiths. Han Shuo had never expected that, shortly after arriving there, Little Skeleton would actually shrink that enormous Wraith Stele and bring it into his body, turning it into a wondrous