Dark clouds shrouded the sky, and the rain drizzled down.
The chaotic Wolf Bone Village was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.
In the large meeting hall located in the central area, Lu Ran stood before a throne made of bones.
The bones summoned by the Thousand Bone believers through Divine Technique were essentially pieced together by energy.
After a period of time, the bones would eventually shatter into particles of energy.
However, the bone throne before him remained stable, indicating that these were indeed remains.
Human bones.
This filthy mountain taught Lu Ran yet another lesson.
Greedy Wolf, Thousand Bone.
One amplified human greed and brutality.
The other extinguished humanity, urging believers to desecrate the bones of the same clan.
What magnificent gods, worshipped by many!
"Ha." Lu Ran sneered coldly.
The hall was silent enough to hear a pin drop, and the Weak God Disciples were as silent as cicadas in winter.
