บท 722: The Best Tool - III

"What... is this?"

Someone whispered in horror as they had nearly demolished the entire relic and stripped away almost all of the throne's outer shell.

For Evora wasn't imprisoned on the throne, but within... a skeleton!

A complete skeleton emanating a pale golden light, distinctly different from the blood-red hue of the feasting flame.

The golden spine that had suddenly extracted and absorbed the other extraordinary beings was now piercing into Evora's spinal cord, continuously draining her power, just as Ansel had said.

"Tide...caller..."

While everyone was shocked by the identity of this skeleton, Ansel immediately noticed an even greater issue.