"Rustle—"
The Holy Body, like a tide, merged into the true form and essence of the Dead Bone.
The vast and overwhelming presence that had crushed this heavens and earth vanished in an instant.
"The transformation… is finally complete."
The Great Sage Witch murmured.
He gazed at the newly ascended Saint Realm Dead Bone, only to find himself unable to see through him.
Clearly, he had just stepped into sainthood, yet this one's aura was remarkably stable and restrained. If he hadn't witnessed this scene of ascension with his own eyes, he might have doubted whether the figure before him was genuinely a Saint Realm being.
The aura had been entirely withdrawn!
And moreover…
The transformation had lasted for a full two days and two nights!
The Great Sage Witch dared not imagine the vastness of this Dead Bone Saint's Concept Saint Body, how many times larger it might be compared to his own?
