891 The Massacre Forty Thousand Years Ago!

Dozens of specialists of the Blade of Chaos all analyzed the skeleton throne.

Li Yao vaguely sensed that many rays were shot out of the organs of the specialists that resembled eyes as they tried to penetrate the shell of the skeleton throne and pry into the structure of the 'god'.

Even Li Yao could not help but release part of his telepathic thoughts, hoping to invade the armor through the gaps, but to no avail.

The armor that was worn outside of the 'god' looked vintage and intimidating. Li Yao had browsed through all the ancient armors recorded in the Hundred Smelting Clan forty thousand years and still failed to find any structure that was remotely close.

The usage of the throne was even more mysterious. On the dashboard that was against the face of the 'god', there were only several buttons. It was safe to infer that the machine was operated not with the hands but through telepathic thoughts directly.