Although Han Dong was surprised at the scene in front of him, he was also wary of the woman behind him...or rather, the magic eyes were locked on the other party throughout the whole process.

If the woman shows any hostility or makes any suspicious moves, Han Dong will consider "borrowing God" as soon as possible.

After all, women also exude the same aura as the ‘king’.

According to her appearance, appearance and extremely high bone transformation rate,

It can be easily inferred that this woman should be the real owner of the frozen soil and a leader of the former Vodas tribe.

When we arrived at the deepest layer of the frozen temple, where the dead pages were located, the [Divine Bookstore].

The woman did not have any suspicious actions.

But the raised belly became taller, and the crying sounds of children coming from the inside became louder, as if they were hungry... Of course, the target of the children's food was not Han Dong, but the bone marrow fluid here.

After further confirming that the other party did not have the intention to frame him, Han Dong raised a question.

“You build a 'lighthouse' on the surface of the frozen soil,

Only my undead eyes can capture the light emitted by the lighthouse... The purpose is to attract individuals like me who truly master the "Book of the Undead" to come here?

After all, more than half of the remaining pages are scattered in broken dimensions.

If an individual who can truly practice the Book of the Dead will appear, he will go deep into the dimension to search for other remaining pages, and will sooner or later find you."

“Not.”

"Hmm? Isn't it?" Han Dong scratched his head, not expecting that his inference was wrong.

While comforting the child in his belly, the woman explained the role of the lighthouse to Han Dong.

"Attracting a 'real disciple' like you is just a secondary purpose of building a beacon.

After all, "The Book of the Dead" has existed simultaneously since the moment the alien demon was born, and has never appeared before. It is a "true disciple" who can control this book.

Neither we nor this broken page hope for the arrival of the "true disciple".

The main goal of building the "Bone Crystal Lighthouse" is to illuminate the correct path to the world of demons, and it is precisely what we require to build the lighthouse..."

After saying that, the woman raised her hand and pointed to the broken page between the container.

Han Dong asked with a puzzled look: "Building the lighthouse is not based on your own wishes, but on the request of the broken page?"

At this time, the woman pressed her right arm against the wall made of bone... A ripples spread out like ripples, as if sensing something.

"The invaders had not noticed something strange yet. They didn't seem to know the existence of the magic script, but just came here to 'exploration' and 'collect information'.

In this case, we still have time.

Next, I will briefly tell the "tragedy" that happened to our clan... Please listen carefully by Mr. Faceless. This story should be helpful to you as a "true disciple".

To me, it is also an alternative last word.”

Although Han Dong really wanted to take the broken page and leave,

But there is no way to refuse such a scene in front of you. Since the information the woman said may be useful, it doesn't matter if you listen.

"Okay!" Han Dong pretended to listen carefully.

"You should be very clear that the "world catastrophe" brought about by humans has caused our universe torn apart one terrible border rift after another... This frozen soil controlled by me connects the entire planet and is sucked into the [breaking dimension].

The moment it fell into it, the planet was dismantled, and nearly 80% of the individuals died.

As accidental survivors, we Vodas continued to wander between dimensions with the broken frozen continent, watching the continent being dismantled bit by bit, and could only hide in the bunkers and wait for death.

However, death has not arrived for a long time.

On the contrary, an irresistible 'whisper' came from our brains, and it seemed that something more important than our lives fell into "between the frozen soil".

Everyone walked out of the bunker and gathered towards the center.

I saw that the broken pages of residual pages were scattered among the frozen soil. It was because the residual pages fell here that the entire frozen soil could steadily wander among the dimensions.

At that time, we all thought that this was from the favor of Zhongbei and the old kings... but we never thought that this was the beginning of nightmare and pain.

On the first night of contact with the broken page, 60% of the tribe members lost their fundamental rationality and died in order to compete for the broken page.

The survivors are also quietly undergoing a "necrotic transformation", and bones slowly become the most important part of the body... As the transformation progresses, we begin to no longer rely on extreme cold and can even move at room temperature.

Since this is only a partial page,

Without the "Pre-Volume" as the basic support, we cannot practice at all, and we can only passively accept such a transformation.

Little do we know that we are gradually turning into a dead soul, and we can even slowly hear the 'thinking command' from the rest of the page."

Han Dong also raised a question at this time: "Strange... the lifespan of the transformers affected by the Book of the Necromancers should be very short, right? How can you survive for such a long time?"

"have no idea.

Perhaps what we encounter is not the whole book, but a part of the residual pages related to the "bone".

Or maybe, this broken page doesn’t want us to die so soon... because we must use us to return to the original world."

"Well? With the help of you, return to the world of alien demons?"

"That's right... in almost endless years, we no longer have the concept of time.

We have become "dead slaves" and have always transformed this continent according to the requirements of the remaining page.

The current completion rate has reached 83%. Just go further and the entire continent can move normally between the broken dimensions, and then use the positioning of the lighthouse to return to the original world."

Han Dong showed a sudden expression:

"I didn't expect that the broken pages that were split alone would have a sense of self... enslave you, deliberately retain your consciousness and extend your lifespan, and even provide you with fertility and creative functions.

In essence, it is to treat you as workers, and to work endlessly, one day you will be able to return to the original world and reconstitute the complete Book of the Dead.

So interesting!

No wonder so many giant bone columns similar to "legs" have grown at the lower end of the continent. Once completed, this continent should be able to "walk" between broken dimensions.

From this point of view, the rest of the dead pages that are wandering in dimensions should also use various methods to return to S-01... This information is very important, thank you.

What about now?”

The woman showed a relieved smile.

“Now…we can be freed in advance.

The ultimate goal of the Wanbi page to return to the original world is to reconstruct the Book of the Dead.

Since you, a "true disciple" like you, you can save this process.

Thank you for coming,

Take it and leave here~

As for those invaders of unknown origin, we will do our best to hold on and die with them as much as possible."

"Um."

Han Dong didn't say much,

He could see that what this woman most desires at the moment is to free the restrictions of slavery and seek true death.

Plop!

Han Dong jumped and jumped into the cylinder filled with fluid bones.

There was no need for Han Dong to collect it one by one. When he fell into it, all the remaining pages automatically gathered towards him.

Automatically attached to the "Pre-volume".

"The Book of the Dead - The True Version of the Bone" has been included"

At the same time, Han Dong, who was immersed in the cylinders, did not immediately get out.

Guru Guru~ Bubbles float
Chapter completed!