In the golden sky, the golden flame was burning around the furnace and emitting a terrifying aura. On the hearth of the furnace, a golden skeleton loomed within the flames.
Its bones were like violet iron, and it seemed indestructible. It was almost as if it was immortal!
On the surface of the bones, some lines were faintly visible, and the lines seemed as old as the heavens and the earth. Although it was a skeleton, a faint vitality could be felt, coming from its core.
Outside the tripod furnace, the Ancient Light Shadow looked at the golden bones and slightly nodded his head. His look instantly became dignified.
In the next moment, he swept his sleeves, causing the endless violet mist to gather in the golden sky. These mists were all made by immortal sources, so each one was extremely pure.
