The crystal ball, as small as a grain of sand to the Bone Demon, still posed no obstacle to its soul observation.
The Bone Demon was clearly astounded by the wizard's magical ability to leverage the rule of amplification, magnifying a tiny power to an infinite extent.
"Alright, while there's still some residual energy in my space-time communication altar, let's perform a routine transaction. Mr. Bone Demon, what is it that you need?"
Green lifted his head, his eyes of elemental sight beneath the Face of Truth gazing at the Bone Demon. The recent exchange of tokens consumed a lot of the altar's crystal stone energy.
The Bone Demon laughed heartily in its soul communication.
"Hahaha, I need the bones of powerful creatures, for instance... the skull in your hand!"
The Bone Demon had its eyes on Green's Horned Skull Magic Wand's Master of the World's Skull, used by the Black Tower Stigma Sorcerer to seal the Nightmare Shadow!
