P.S.: I had intended to add more to the story, but couldn't get the modifications right. I will try my best to correct it and release it by tomorrow afternoon. Rest early—good night.
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In the spatial rift, the black fog gathered more and more quickly, and in just a moment.
Zzzap~
A massive black skull emerged from the thick fog.
"Ah!!"
Everyone was startled, and Stanley's magic nearly slipped from his grasp.
But with a wave of his hand, Lide stopped them, and moments later, the black skull shook violently, then the fog clinging to it dissipated, revealing a white, gargantuan skull.
It was the recently vanished Lord Withered Bones.
At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling for the first time that even the skull of a Bone Dragon could be so endearing.
But as they collected themselves, their faces filled with anger—this damn Undead! It nearly scared them to death.
