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White Bone Palace.
The vast palace complex was now truly desolate.
Even the descending deities were defeated, and the entire Bone Tao had lost both its name and its substance.
Only this magnificent palace still stood as proof that it once existed.
Its connection to the Underworld had long been severed, and the White Bone Palace had no ties left with that being from the Underworld.
Now, Zhang Linchuan, having taken over the Bone Holy Body, was the master of this place.
Thoroughly refining the Holy Body was a lengthy process, after all, it was a divine body prepared by a deity of the Underworld for its descent.
But Zhang Linchuan was full of confidence.
With a body that wasn't Perfect, he had already executed his scheme against the deity. Regarding his own pursuit of power, he never harbored any doubt.
