"Master, I am very familiar with the aura on that scroll, I visited it over a thousand years ago...
It seems, that was a place where a Divine had fallen."
Withered Bone, being an Undead Life, had lived for so long that it was beyond counting.
Even he had forgotten how long he had been alive.
Lide's eyebrows slightly lifted when he heard this.
"A thousand years ago, a land where a Divine had fallen?"
The land where a Divine had fallen, just saying these words brought an inexplicable force, representing the most powerful beings in this world, excluded by the will of the Main Plane.
A land where even gods could fall was no simple place.
"Was there really a Divine that fell there? What level were you at that time? How did you get in?"
A series of questions plunged Withered Bone into contemplation; the fiery blue Soul Fire within its dragon skull flickered.
After a long while, he spoke, his voice hollow and carrying a peculiar tone.