Chapter 333 Be Your Lord Dyson_3

Shoving his way through the crowd, Anthony squeezed into the circle, nudged Negris, and asked, "What are you looking at? What is this? A finger bone?"

Negris furrowed his scaly brows and said, "This finger bone is strange, it has some kind of peculiar power. What kind of power? Eh, what were we looking at here?"

Negris also seemed to drift into a daze.

Anthony looked at Ange and said, "Sir, this seems to be the Power of the Forgotten. Are you affected?"

Ange shook his head, as if sensing something. He glanced at Negris, then lifted his head to look at the other confused people.

Ange thought for a moment, then arched his body, letting out a soul-shattering shriek.

The Soul Impact erupted like an invisible exploding fireball, causing everyone who was in a mental fog to break out in a cold sweat, abruptly becoming fully alert.

"What happened? What happened?"

"What's going on? What am I doing here?"

"The finger bone, yes, yes, finger bone, whose finger bone?"