Even the Ancient Saints dare not speak, can they create living beings?
Could beings like the Ancient Giants, with such ferocity, have been created?
Jiang Fan harbored doubts about this.
Moreover, the main concern now is not the origin of the Ancient Giants.
"Senior, do you possess a Divine Power Treasure to deal with them?" Jiang Fan asked.
The White-robed Skeleton said disdainfully, "A bunch of shadowy beings, are they worth using a Divine Power Treasure on?"
He raised a bone claw and grabbed at the void.
Instantly, the atmosphere within the space became agitated, and Thunder Arcs of nine colors gathered from the void into his palm.
Thousands of Thunder Arcs gathered and compressed.
Finally, they became a thumb-sized nine-colored Crystal Stone.
"Take it." The White-robed Skeleton casually threw it.
Jiang Fan grasped it with Space Power, not daring to approach.
Even from a distance, he could feel the earth-shattering power contained within the nine-colored Crystal Stone.
