Not to mention Alex, even Shelly and Ancestor Bodhi hiding inside his mind palace were slightly dumbfounded.
If the Undying Clan was really something caused by a magical treasure of Divine Monarch White Bone, then wouldn’t he lift the catastrophe of the Undying Clan if he acquired the White Bone Scepter?
Divine Monarch White Bone in the grave said, “The white scepter has long been lost since a million years ago. I also don’t know its whereabouts right now.”
Alex and the others thought about it too.
If the White Bone Scepter was still with him, the threat of the Undying Clan would not have existed… With the premise that the Undying Clan was truly created by the White Bone Scepter. This was an extremely important point.
Alex asked, “The number of the Undying Clan is inexhaustible, and their great number is simply indescribable. Moreover, they can’t survive in the normal worlds of the diffracted universe. They need to build something called the blood pool to transform the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into deadly Chi that they can absorb.”
He explained the characteristics of the undying Clan in detail.
Eventually, Divine Monarch White Bone said, “You don’t have to say it anymore. I’m 100% sure that White Bone Scepter of mine created this incident.”
He then explained, “The White Bone Scepter came from an extraordinary origin. Even if it was during the heyday of the Witch Kingdom, this magical treasure was the supreme item in the mortal realm. It’s not hard to do what you described! It can summon the deceased’s souls and reorganize the shattered souls into different undead creatures, but there’s a problem. It requires a huge amount of energy.”
Holly asked, “Since your scepter created the Undying Clan, can you make those undead creatures die with your scepter? What I mean is complete death.”
Divine Monarch White Bone said, “I can…”
Alex and the others were overjoyed after hearing that. If that was the case, the crisis of the Undying Clan would be resolved once they found the White Bone Scepter. It was completely beyond their imagination. It was an unthinkable truth, yet it was clearly displayed before them.
Alex asked eagerly, “How do we find your White Bone Scepter?”
Primal Old Devil was very dejected. “Taking the Ancient Path is easier said than done. That place is full of dangers. You will lose your life if you are not careful. And more importantly, how long will it take? We’ve become sacrificial offerings here for a million years. I think the time is almost up. We are about to be sacrificed. We may not be alive by the time he comes back after achieving the Witch’s body.”
Another man said, “I agree with the Mystic Maiden’s words. If he takes the Ancient Path, there will be a lease of life. If he goes to the Sinless City, he will be dead.”
The Primal Old Devil said, “But you guys saw it too. He is extraordinary. The powerful tricks in the Pantheon Tomb were ineffective against him. Perhaps the Sinless City will be friendly to him…”
“Do you dare to make a bet?”
“We’ve waited for a million years. With our assistance, it will take him a millennium to walk the Ancient Path.”
“Alright. Let’s wait for another millennium then…”
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