Immediately after.
A faint dragon's might came from behind the door.
A huge claw appeared out of thin air in front of everyone!
"Master!"
Phily was still as respectful as ever.
"Please give the order!"
Matthew smiled.
"Before I give the order, let me show you something good."
As he spoke, he led Phily to the front of the pit. The giant skeleton beast summoned by the banshee had already collapsed, and these bones fell back into the pit.
Bones that had not turned into bone powder after tens of thousands of years.
Naturally, it was of excellent quality.
"I'm here today to fulfil my promise.
"I know that you're already a king now and might not be interested in these bones, but they're yours!
" Not just these. All the bones in this tomb belong to you!"
Matthew said with a smile.
The Soul-Fire in Phily's huge head started to shake rapidly.
His voice was also filled with intense joy.
