Dry Bones Game Romane & Geschichten

We had driven into a village. ‎The "Bone Yard" was a sprawling, chaotic settlement built into the base of a massive limestone cliff. It looked like a junkyard that had been reclaimed by nature and desperation. There were no stone castles or glass mansions here. Instead, there were shelters made of corrugated metal sheets, old shipping containers stacked like building blocks, and cabins constructed from rough-hewn logs. ‎ ‎But it wasn't dead. It was teeming with life. ‎

Heart pounding, I stumbled toward the sound. At the foot of the staircase, Dad stood in front of the study door, phone pressed to his ear. A glass lay in shards around his feet, his other hand balled into a fist. The air was so heavy I didn’t dare breathe too loud. “Mr. Grey, I’m giving you just twenty-four hours to pay me the money or else… You know what I’m talking about. And you wouldn't want that to happen, would you?” The man’s voice on the other end was so cold it crawled down my spine.

"Don't let any reinforcements follow us down." "Copy that, boss. Try not to wake up any ghosts," Jack replied, laying down suppressing fire on a nearby street. Sebastian dropped into the hole, followed closely by Harper. [The Bone Maze] They landed sixty feet underground with a heavy THUD that shook dust from the ceiling. Sebastian switched his optical sensors to Thermal/Night Vision. The world turned into shades of green and grey. They were standing in a narrow limestone tunnel. The walls were not made of stone. They were lined, floor to ceiling, with human bones. Thousands of skulls stared blankly at them, stacked meticulously between neatly arranged femurs.

While most people were busy freaking out, two stepped forward—chill and confident. They said they were mages. Seasoned pro in the game. They gave us the rundown: We were stuck in a horror game. Everyone here? Already dead IRL. The castle had thirty floors. Each floor had its own monster—or monsters. The higher you climbed, the scarier they got. Clear all thirty floors, hit the legendary 9,999 points, and you get a second shot at life. Bonus? A cash prize so massive, you'd never have to work again.

Jax led them forward with shaky steps, a warrior stood beside him holding up a torch to illuminate the dark surroundings. Lani also had a torch clutched with her both hands as she fidgeted. Cain placed his hand on her shoulder as a means of comfort. They finally reached the place and everyone stopped. The bones were there, shocking those who doubted. White, dry bones belong to people who were long decayed and gone. Skulls stared back with empty black holes. The ground littered with ribs, arms, fingers and several other bones Cain's face darkened. Others gasped.

[Ezra] “And at last…” I mumbled, staring at the building that was structured like a giant skull with two hollow eyes acting like the only two windows and a wide open jaw as its entrance. Chiseled into the giant skull’s forehead were words that seemed to leer at passersby— Bone Voyage: Alive skeletons at your service since the first death in the wheel of time. Store open for purchase, rental and installments. Price negotiable for young aspiring healers. The store does not give any guarantee. The skeletons are subject to running away and other risks.

[Spiritual Quality Spiritual Technique·Blood Bat Sound]: Reduces the effectiveness of enemy movement skills by 30% within a range of 300 meters, decreases skill hit rate by 10%, and continues to be attacked by the Blood Bat Shadow for 15 seconds. Requirements: Exclusive to Foundation Establishment Cultivator players with Spirit Agility of 30 points or above. ... (Natural Treasure·Buried Sand Bone]: Originally a common monster bone, buried under sandy soil to absorb the essence of the earth, after hundreds of years, the bone undergoes a qualitative change, becoming as hard as iron and forming stone tips on top. Attributes: Strength +4, Defense +3, Critical Hit +5, Speed +3, HP +1%. Effect: Wh

The wind whipped around us, lashing against me as mother nature grew angry with my actions. I ignore it. Crouching down I watch closely as my blood drips into the mouth of the first barely there skeleton. He's been dead so long that half of his bones had turned to dust over the centuries of confinement under the ground. I moved along the long line of dead, giving them each a mouthful of my blood. The fact that I've lost so much blood didn't bother me, being what I am means that I produce blood faster than any other being. "Is that everyone?" I ask Dominik, he stands to the side with my brothers. Each dressed in clothing from another time, another world.

Just like that, almost a million years passed. James lay in the puddle made of his blood. His flesh had been mashed up, and all of his bones were nearly broken. When there was only a last bit of breath in him left, vitality and zest materialized from one of his bones, from which some mystical powers erupted. This bone was the dragon bone, a bone he got when his cultivation base was still very small. The dragon bone helped him a lot during that time. But as he ascended through the ranks, the dragon bone was no longer of help to him. Its effects were almost negligible to James.

Caspian took a step forward and slashed at the General of Bones with his sword. At this instant, the heavens and the earth fell into silence. Bang! When the silence was over, there were countless roaring and surging! Roar! The General of Bones was injured, and many of his bones had been smashed by Caspian, but he didn't break into pieces because of it. All of this was because the tomb of bones that could be used as the foundation of the Divine Bone Dock naturally contained an extremely large amount of Immortal Energy. Even though many years had passed and many of them had been consumed, there were still quite a few of them.