So solid!
Lear's expression changed again.
Is force not enough?
Still unwilling, he gestured to the Swamp Boggart beside him to give it a try.
The Boggart didn't hesitate, but sang for a long time and yet... got nothing.
The coffin remained a coffin, without a hint of movement.
As if their singing didn't have the soul-stirring allure as it did with the Boarmen.
Seeing this, Lear had to temporarily abandon his efforts.
"Take it back to the territory for a detailed study."
He ordered the Cavemen and Haggs to excavate the Magic Beast's corpse while he continued observing, hoping to notice something.
Half an hour later, the Cavemen caused another commotion, finally digging out a massive dried Lizard corpse from underground.
Being dried in the swamp underground rather than rotting was indeed fascinating.
With no substantial finds, Lear could only temporarily give up and approached the corpse.
Just getting close, he could feel its surging energy.
