I'm a proper student; I only take nine kinds of potions every day.

At this point, Ivan was basically certain that the Bone Saint was not an extraordinary monster devoid of any human emotions.

From these words, Ivan could sense that this person must be a nice person, perhaps even someone who likes to joke around.

As for the issue of tone and intonation.

Evan analyzed that it wasn't that the other party lacked tone, but rather that his current level of understanding only allowed him to barely receive this information.

You can't hear any sound, tone, emotion, or anything else.

It's like the other party sent you a video about the 5G era.

My ability to process information is still stuck in the 2G text era.

They can only receive the most basic information through text.

The influence, the voice, the tone, the movements... are all gone.

The messages from the Holy Son continued to arrive.

"The mark I left on you, I was already awakened when you first entered this space."

"Ha, it's quite amusing to watch these rats die in such a dramatic and impotent rage."

Ivan nodded knowingly: "Then, Your Highness, what are your plans next?"

The Bone Saint said, "The work of his birth is complete."

The moment the words fell, a small spatial rift suddenly appeared.

Then a figure that looked incredibly familiar to Ivan walked out...

Morais!

Morales was still in a dream, and strode over with lifeless eyes.

At that moment, Ivan instantly understood: "Those ghouls last time had already chosen Morales as a vessel to help you?"

The Bone Saint: "This child is exceptionally talented. His spiritual potential is extremely high, and he also possesses a remarkable thirst for knowledge."

"And his personality is stable and gentle."

"I know he's your friend, don't worry."

"Letting this child accept my incarnation will not do him any harm. On the contrary, it will enable this child to protect himself in the great changes to come."

Ivan nodded; at this point, he had no right to refuse.

Then Ivan saw that half of the egg-like substance inside the giant egg above his head had disappeared.

These powers transformed into a soft, grayish-white light and merged into Morales's body.

Then a crack appeared, and Morais vanished instantly.

After sending Morales away, Ivan saw that the remaining half of the contents inside also flew out on its own.

At that moment, a corpse flew over from a distance.

This is a gargoyle with a surface covered in rock textures, but its structure is severely damaged.

It was Moro from before.

Evan muttered to himself as he read this.

"This guy was always putting on airs, I thought he was really strong and had some amazing trick up his sleeve..."

"After all that, I was killed by the aftershocks!"

Then Evan thought for a moment and realized, "That makes sense. There are plenty of people who can't tell their own worth and always think they can reap the benefits."

"If I didn't have this cheat code and the backup plan I've accumulated over the past few days, my fate would be no different from theirs!"

Evan has always had a fairly clear understanding of his own nature and abilities.

At that moment, the white light was directly injected into Moro's damaged body, and in an instant, it completely restored Moro's body.

When "Moro" opened its eyes again, its body had grown from about two meters to four meters.

His previously normal body transformed into a statue filled with a sacred and mysterious aura.

The stone body shimmered with a warm, grayish-white luster, and ancient, solemn runes were engraved in every texture of the rock, exuding an aura of inviolable majesty.

The voice of the skeletal Son of God: "Moro is the vessel chosen by the believers."

“His duty was to die here, and then I would use his body to become a new icon.”

"This holy statue will remain in the Dreamland for a long time to come, suppressing those blasphemous and frenzied beings."

"If you ever have the chance to visit the underground world of Dreamland in the future, you are welcome to do so."

Then another spatial rift appeared out of nowhere, and as the statue took off on its own, a thought came through.

"The remaining one-third of my strength is a gift to you, and a reward for your hard work all the way here."

"As an expert, you have survived to this day in battles at the higher levels thanks to your special talent."

"They also killed the lords and masters who tried to steal my power."

“Arkham, you are worthy of this ultimate reward.”

"Make good use of this power, interesting kid."

……

After he finished speaking, the statue disappeared into the crack.

As the statue disappeared, Ivan heard a series of strange friction sounds.

Looking up, one could see that the eggshell, which was supported by the two pairs of huge wings, was rapidly shattering into tiny fragments.

Then, under Ivan's watchful gaze, those millimeter-sized fragments continuously compressed, combined, and deformed...

Finally, it coalesced into a staff with intricate and mysterious patterns, and was entirely grayish-white!

The cane is about 90 centimeters long and is made of what appears to be high-quality ash wood.

At its end is a sphere that is easy to hold, with delicate carvings on it, which are intricate and elegant.

A faint, almost imperceptible aura of holiness seemed to flow between the lines.

"Pick it up and try it."

The voice of the skeletal saint came from it.

Ivan walked over and pinched the cane between two fingers.

This walking stick is not small for a normal person.

But at this moment, for Evan, who is 2.8 meters tall, the size is no different from a slightly larger toothpick.

But the moment Evan touched the cane, he heard a click from deep within his mind.

It was as if one's spirituality was completely locked to this cane.

After the lock was completed, a large number of memories flooded Ivan's mind.

Looking at these memories, Ivan's lips curled up uncontrollably.

"Holy crap! That's awesome! No wonder it's a sacred artifact!"

According to the information left behind by the Holy Son, this thing is called the Holy Bone Staff.

It is classified as a sacred artifact, which is equivalent to a first-level magical artifact!

Its original purpose was to provide the Holy Son with an everyday tool that would be appropriate for this era after his arrival.

Its shape resembles a male walking stick made of what appears to be ash wood.

The cane itself possesses the ability to conceal the aura of a transcendent being, so it can be taken out openly without being detected as unusual by any extraordinary being below the transcendent level.

It has two core characteristics.

The first characteristic is hardness.

This thing is incredibly hard; it requires power beyond the level of a transcendent being to destroy it.

The second characteristic: deformation.

This cane can transform into the following eight forms based on the user's needs:

Chain sword: The cane structure decomposes into a chain sword with hundreds of tiny blades, capable of large-area attacks.

Rifle: Combining the user's thinking, it transforms into a rifle capable of automatic aiming.

Ritual Knife: Transforms into a ritual knife that can continuously accumulate spirituality, record ritual arrays, and increase the success rate of related magic and rituals.

Spear: Can be transformed into a spear that temporarily possesses extraordinary properties and can automatically return after being thrown.

Gauntlets: They can transform into an indestructible skeletal gauntlet.

Umbrella: It has become an umbrella that shelters you from the wind and rain and is indestructible.

Chains: They transform into a skeletal chain that can extend up to twenty meters, which can prevent the flow of spiritual energy in those bound to it.

Suction Cup: It can suck out souls that are no higher than its own rank.

After the morphology description is complete, the final information is displayed.

Since this is a companion artifact, as long as one can gain the approval of the Bone Saint, there is no cost to using this holy artifact.

After seeing the eight forms and their special abilities, Ivan couldn't help but let out a hoarse, strange laugh.

"Awesome!!"

"Although this thing doesn't have any overpowered extraordinary abilities as a sacred artifact, all eight of its forms are extremely practical!"

"Not to mention that it doesn't require paying any price, that's already pretty awesome!"

"Just the fact that it's incredibly sturdy is satisfying to look at!"

"As my physique has improved along the way, my only attack methods are my fists and poisonous blood."

"Conventional weapons would shatter after being shaken twice."

"This means that I don't have much of an advantage when making small attacks or point-to-area attacks."

"Anyone weaker than me can be punched through with my fists!"

"Those with stronger physiques than me can't be penetrated no matter what!"