This white skeleton… It seemed like the Creator's hand had slipped when He had been creating new beings. He had wanted to remold this thing that had been half-created, but after He kneaded it a few times, He changed His mind again, and decided to give it life.
Thus, it was ugly and strange, and words could not be used to describe just what exactly it looked like.
Ling Han swept an eye over it. The bones of this skeleton were very disorderly, clearly having been pieced together from the bones of a considerable number of different corpses.
"Be careful, Young Master Han," Lu Zhen reminded him. "These skeletons are manifested from the corpses of elites from the Foreign Realm, and have a sliver of intent that has not been destroyed by the heaven and earth yet. Though those with higher cultivation levels have already been wiped out by the Celestial Kings, they are still relatively powerful."