This bone tower was extraordinary, radiating divine brilliance all over, hanging in mid-air like a massive sun, and one could sense an extremely ancient aura from a great distance away.
A group of Human Race geniuses were howling and rushing towards the bone tower suspended in the valley, intending to seize this unclaimed object.
All these young elites were survivors of the treasure awakening, each one greatly powerful, not merely boasting empty titles. They were genuine seeds of their respective powers, and as they moved, various runes sparkled and shone brightly, shaking the earth so much that many mountain peaks were shaved off, causing rocks and soil to roll down...
"Squawk!"
At that moment, a deafening sound of the skies breaking echoed from the vast blue sky, like a sudden thunderclap.
The next moment.
A huge figure appeared, obscuring the sun and swooping down from the sky.