The Pinnacle Of Life

In just a few moments, everyone had come together to distribute the bones of the mouse.

Alex noticed faint bone patterns on the mouse bone demon as well. They weren’t golden but a whitish-grey instead. He could tell that the power within these bone patterns was far less potent than the ones on Shirley, let alone any of the bone patterns of those two gigantic bone demons he encountered.

Daya handed Alex a bone, which consisted of five bone patterns. It was considered one of the bones that had more patterns than the others. The patterns seemed to be made out of a rare type of language.

“Try eating it. See if these bone patterns show up on your bones. Usually, one out of five will.”

“How? Do I chew on it?” Alex was appalled.

“Use your soul power to absorb it.” Daya told Alex that one couldn’t absorb bone patterns of demons that were still alive.

On the contrary, patterns could be absorbed once the soul of the being had been destroyed or if they had been drained of their soul powers.

bone patterns were considered one of

on him as of now, and he was able to manifest them onto his bones after absorbing some. Since the others had higher-class

could use these low- grade bone patterns as nutrients for their

is

for some result. In mere moments, he felt the energy within the mouse’s

bone patterns still hadn’t manifested themselves on

by chance too. If one doesn’t work,

one with four bone patterns on it. Yet, his body manifested none. It still looked

his third bone, everyone stayed silent as they realized there was still no

give him anymore. The rest

even leave one pattern on

“These bone patterns are

side, sitting down on the ground with his legs crossed. The three bones that he absorbed had twelve bone patterns in total. Although he

his bones, as if

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