Godly Revival System: I Buy My Killer's Stats

Previously, they just thought Ethan was another one of those hidden, talented cultivators who had the ability to achieve cross-realm kills.

However, after today, their opinion on Ethan changed.

Powerful Talismans, Blood Dragons, an Undead Skeletal Army that had the strength to destroy the 208 Forbidden Blood Monsters with ease, and who knows what other trump cards he possessed.

Most importantly, all the powerful forces in the province believed that Ethan was backed by a New Organisation that was trying to gain fame through Ethan in the Verdant Skymount Province to recruit talented cultivators in the future.

So, after seeing Ethan suddenly appear in front of him, the Bone-armoured Old Man, named Vorlen, wanted to invite Ethan to his Secret Enclave and let his tribe chief have a talk with him.

Of course, he believed that, with all the abilities and trump cards that Ethan showed until now, even though he was ashamed to accept it, they were no match for Ethan.

Even if they went all out against Ethan and somehow overpowered him, Vorlen believed that Ethan had his ways to escape.

Thus, he decided to change his strategy with Ethan.

"Sure."

As for Ethan, he only thought about it for a moment and happily accepted the invitation.

'If things go south, I can just enter the Mystic Soil Domain or at worst, I will just die once using my Godly Revival Life Card.'

Ethan was not worried about death or being captured alive because he had the skills to kill himself in a second.

'...'

As for the Ancient Elder from the Moonshadow Tribe and the Formation Grandmasters, they were speechless but remained silent.

Even though there was always some tension between the Hermit Tribes in the past, things changed after the destruction of the Green Lotus Tribe and the Primal Fang Tribe.

Compared to the Bloodclaw Tribe, the Moonshadow Tribe and the Bonepiercer Tribe were a bit weaker and thus, they decided to join forces by swearing Heavenly Oaths to live and die together, fearing that they might become the next target for the Bloodclaw Tribe.

Therefore, the Ancient Elder from the Moonshadow Tribe remained silent about Vorlen's actions.

"Meyla, I will be bringing Young Master Ethan to the Bone Enclave. Do you want to come with us?"

"Of course."

Meyla was the Ancient Elder of the Moonshadow Tribe, and as soon as Vorlen asked her, she readily tagged along with them.

After the two Hermit Tribes swore an oath, all the Ancient Elders of the two tribes knew the location of the other tribe's enclave.

So, Vorlen was not worried much about it, while Meyla was not worried that the Bonepiercer Tribe would kill her after entering the Bone Enclave because of the same oath.

….

After two hours, they finally arrived at the entrance of the Bone Enclave.

The location itself was terrifyingly well hidden—nestled deep within an eerie abyss, where sunlight never reached. Jagged cliffs surrounded the chasm, and a suffocating mist lingered at the bottom like a veil of death.

Faint cries, almost like the wails of the damned, echoed out from the darkness below, making the place feel more like a graveyard of the forgotten than a living Enclave.

"This abyss has devoured countless intruders," Vorlen explained casually, as though speaking about the weather. His bone armour glimmered faintly in the dim light. "Without a guide, anyone who dares step inside would be lost forever."

Then, he turned toward Ethan and flicked a talisman toward him.

"With this talisman, you can enter the Bone Enclave."

Vorlen did not trust Ethan completely. No matter how much he wanted to win Ethan over, bringing an outsider straight into the Enclave by holding his hand was impossible without having full trust.

Like any other Hermit Tribe, the Bonepiercer Tribe had their own safeguards—so instead, this talisman was specially crafted to temporarily allow Ethan access without disrupting the Enclave's protective wards.

"Okay." Ethan nodded lightly, not minding the caution. He infused a bit of his spirit essence into the talisman, and the rune lit up with a pale glow.

The next moment, the abyss itself shifted, opening a hidden passage that swallowed Ethan whole.

Vorlen stepped in right after, while Meyla simply followed without using any talisman—the Bone Enclave naturally accepted her presence due to the tribes' Heavenly Oath.

....

Inside the Bone Enclave, the atmosphere was completely different from the outside.

Unlike the Primal Beast Enclave, which was vibrant and filled with bestial vitality, the Bone Enclave was a place of deathly silence.

Everywhere Ethan looked, there were bones. Piles of white, yellowed, and blackened skeletons stretched across the landscape.

Gigantic ribcages served as bridges, skulls the size of houses were stacked to form walls, and entire mountain ridges seemed to be carved out of spines.

'As expected of a Bone Enclave…it is filled with bones and skeletons.'

Despite its macabre appearance, Ethan was not surprised. He had already expected something like this.

Inside the Enclave, there were many structural buildings made up of bones and a towering fortress in the center.

Soon, Vorlen led him toward the Bone Fortress, an imposing citadel made entirely from compressed bone essence. Its walls shimmered faintly with defensive formations, and bone flames burned in sconces, giving off a cold, eerie light.

Inside the great hall, a middle-aged man sat on a throne made of fused vertebrae.

His aura was deep and suffocating, like a sea of death Qi swirling beneath calm waters. He was none other than the Chief of the Bonepiercer Tribe, and he was a Perfected Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator like the Ancient Elder.

"My name is Chief Bonen," the man spoke with a voice that resonated in the hall like rolling thunder.

His eyes locked onto Ethan, sharp yet calculating. "And you must be Young Master Ethan, the one who is creating waves not just in this region, but across the entire province."

The chief's lips curved into a faint smile, but his gaze carried an unmistakable weight—an appraisal, a test, and a measure of how dangerous this youth truly was.

"Young Ethan, if you tell me what your Organisation really wants, my Bonepiercer Tribe will gladly help you."