"How was it?" Lucivar asked, his voice calm and composed—oblivious to the storm churning inside of Leandra right now. One that was violent and strong enough to worry the Gods. "Did you find anything quite interesting in there?"
Even though he seemed composed, there was a hint of irony.
He was the one used as a shield, so it would be meaningless if she didn't find anything.
But Leandra didn't give him an answer quickly.
Instead, she stared at Lucivar with a blank gaze, one that formed a frown on Lucivar's face.
"Hello? Did you find anything?" He repeated.
Just then, Leandra blinked—and nodded enthusiastically, "Yes, the chest you opened seemed to once contain powerful items… they left behind divine energies, so they must be divine materials. I don't know for sure, but they could be materials to create the Ending Needle."
"Really?" Lucivar tilted his head, surprised. "How do you know that?"
