After passing through countless corpses, Dyson came to an open space without corpses in the center of the plain. Looking from the air, he could vaguely see a mark - the mark of the Forgotten God.

Within the scope of this mark, a purple-gold skeleton sat on a raised ground with its chin propped up on its fist, as if thinking there.

Sensing Dyson's approach, purple flames ignited in the eyes of the purple-gold skeleton, and he looked up at Dyson blankly: "Who are you...?"

Familiar scene, skilled response, Dyson said: "I am your servant, Dyson."

"Servant? Who am I...?" Zijin Skull asked blankly.

"You are the Lord of Mourning, Bonelock."

"Strong Bone Locke? It seems wrong. I hate this name. Why am I here?" Zijin Skeleton asked blankly.

"You fought with the God of Forgotten, got his mark of forgetfulness, and forgot a lot of things. You need the God of Immortality to help you restore your memory. I am the servant sent by the God of Immortality to serve you. The lackeys of the God of Forgetfulness are out again.

, Master Locke, I need your power to help me eliminate the enemy."

The Zijin Skull first sat there and thought hard, then squatted on the ground after thinking for a long time. After a long while, he said distressedly: "I can't remember clearly, wait until I think about it again."

Dyson sighed with regret, and failed again. Of course, this purple-gold skeleton was not a bonelock, but it had been marked by forgetfulness, and it could not remember who it was.

Just say it over and over again, ten thousand times, and when it accepts the new identity it made up for him, it can completely control him.

"Think slowly, don't be anxious, but the lackey of the God of Forgotten is about to come in. You have to help me stop him." Dyson said.

The Zijin Skeleton began to think hard again. After a while, it thought of something and reached out to pick it up. It only had four finger bones on its hand and the index finger bone was missing.

As it moved, a corpse suddenly emerged from the soil. Its skin was dead white and its expression was dull, like a zombie that had just died. Then the mark on its forehead shocked Dyson. This
Chapter completed!