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As the elf's body suffered more blows and her form staggered, Ana unleashed her skill, Crimson Fangs.

With a twist of her waist, she executed an elbow strike.

The overwhelming force obliterated the corrupted elf, who then disintegrated into a pool of blackened earth.

All beings tainted by the darkness became mere puppets.

Manipulated by death itself, their false bodies under the sway of the shadows.

Seeing the conclusion of Anna's battle, Fong Ho approached and inquired, "Did you win?" Naturally, she had some skill, but unfortunately for her, she encountered me.

Anya replied confidently.

"Anya was quite renowned in the mana market.

Though a blue tier level seven hero, her strength was not to be underestimated, and she frequently troubled the copper bull talic, much to his chagrin.

Yet he could not do anything about it.

"And a body?" Fonghao asked.

"What body?" "It was gone long ago," Anya said, sighing lightly.

Fong Hao remarked, "Well, there has nothing to be done about it.

Hurry and assist those skeletons.

The sooner we finish, the sooner we can return for a meal.

" Understood.

Anya rejoined the fry, swiftly, dispatching the monsters in the basin.

Half an hour later, the battle concluded.

All enemies vanished upon death, leaving behind a plethora of rare resources.

The remaining casualties were the fallen skeleton soldiers from Fong Ho's side.

Bones strewn across the ground.

Spread out and collect the spoils.

See if there are any treasure chests.

Fong Hao commanded, making his way towards the dragon bones.

As he approached, the colossal remains evoked an indescribable awe.

Indeed, it was a dragon.

Dragon remains.

Type remains.

description.

The remains of a dragon species used as a sacrificial offering.

Its powerful body and the lingering resentment of death have tainted this land.

Sacrifice.

Upon seeing this term, Fungha's brow furrowed once more.

Could it be that this dragon was captured to serve as some sort of offering? Simultaneously, he noticed the markings on the ground.

Clearing away the dark red soil revealed that the entire basin was a vast disc intricately carved with runes.

It was as if an entire dragon was presented upon a platter.

How utterly bizarre.

Should we take it back? Anja approached at that moment, her small hands playfully tapping the dragon's skeletal remains, appearing both curious and mischievous.

Of course, why exert so much effort otherwise? Fungho replied, "If we're going to exert such effort, we might as well take it all back.

It's a pity about that corpse of a black fairy.

It would have been even better otherwise.

Do you really find any of this useful? Perhaps we should leave a piece for Ear to make us some soup.

Anja's mind seemed to wander and suddenly she proposed this idea.

Fong Hao was momentarily taken back, gazing at the dragon bones, which were on the verge of fossilization after so many years.

He helplessly slapped his forehead and said, "Are you out of your mind? I could be poisoned.

It's just a small piece.

Must you be so stingy?" Anja continued her chatter.

As time passed, the skeletons busily collected all the scattered spoils around them.

Among the treasures, a short sword caught Fong's attention.

This sword was familiar.

It belonged to the recently slain corrupted fairy when it was gathered by the skeletal soldiers.

It came with a sheath forming a complete set.

Upon closer inspection, the short sword was indeed respplendant, far too elegant to be a mere weapon.

Its sheath was crafted from an unknown metal, gleaming white and intricately adorned with delicate patterns.

The blade was sharp, its hilt entwined with several branches resembling a tree canopy.

Light feather orange type, short sword, damage, level three.

Attribute leadership charm three skill guardian passive guardian.

The bearer living being is immune to any negative status effects.

Description: The beautiful little princess, frail and plagued by nightmares, had a king summoned the finest blacksmiths in the realm to forge a dagger capable of dispelling calamities, which she never parted with.

Had Ana just slain a princess? And what would a princess be doing here? It was quite perplexing.

In truth, the purpose of this short sword was not for battle.

Its level three damage placed it among blue tier weapons.

Yet, its leadership charm and the guardian skill elevated its attributes to the orange tier.

To be immune to all negative status effects was an immensely powerful ability.

Thus, it could be said that rather than a weapon, it resembled a protective talisman of sorts.

Overall, this was indeed a remarkable treasure.

How splendid.

Funhow joyfully stowed it in his backpack.

The short sword was an unexpected boon from this venture.

Soon, the skeletons gathered all the spoils.

acquired trace of death 312 trace of the divine 12 star silver 5 shadow stone 137 dragon crystal 12.

What a thrill.

The shadow stones that had tormented him yielded a staggering 137.

It was an immense surprise indeed.

Having traversed this world for such an extended period, I have for the first time acquired an abundance of shadow stones.

In addition to these shadow stones, I have also discovered a new material known as dragon crystal found in the vicinity of dragon bones.

Just as Fongghao was reing in the acquisition of these materials, Bolton approached and said, "My lord, it would be prudent for you to come over.

There's a statue of a deity here.

The basin spraws extensively, and from a top the mountain, one can discern the general layout of the basin.

However, being immersed within it, coupled with the towering toemic stones, obscures much of the view.

Lead the way, Fongghao instructed.

Bolton nodded and proceeded to guide them.

At long last, Fong Ha and his companions beheld the statue that Bolton had mentioned.

It was a colossal stone sculpture standing approximately 10 m tall.

The figure depicted possessed a human form, yet its visage was grotesque and fearsome.

Its upper body was bare, showcasing a tangle of bulging muscles, and it brandished a massive wolftoothoth club, exuding an air of ferocity and violence.

"A troll," Fongo instinctively murmured.

The statue before him evoked not the impression of a robust human, but rather a resemblance to that of an ogre.

"Stat of slaughter, blue.

Category, special building, effect, attack, 10.

Skill recovery speed 10.

Description: The god of slaughter shall bless this territory, and all combat units shall experience pain and carnage.

Chapter 123.

The statue of slaughter in the territory, there exists a statue of abundant harvest, embodying the form of a female deity.

Once erected, it provides bonuses for gathering and planting.

Although its effects diverge significantly from the present statue of Slaughter, the two share a similar architectural style, bestowing attribute enhancements upon the faction that constructs it.

Regrettably, this statue has been heuned into the mountain side, rendering it impossible to relocate.

Otherwise, it could have been transported back.

My lord, there's also a treasure chest here, and ahead lies a smoother path leading outside, Bolton continued.

Very well, Bolton.


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