"Any ideas, Astrea?"
For the first time since boarding the Eisenreich, Vice-Admiral Neuschwan acknowledged him at all as someone whose judgment was worth asking.
"Leylines operate on rules," Vanitas said. "Before we even think of attacking, we need to understand which rules this one follows. Only then can we decide how to deal with it."
Just like the Lily of the Valley, every leyline obeyed a system. They were not mindless phenomena, nor were they something that could be overpowered through brute force alone.
Break the rules, and survival was possible.
Misread them, and one was guaranteed a gruesome end.
Unlike the Cthulhus it had seemingly triggered, the Iron Lotus itself showed no signs of hostility.
Vanitas adjusted the spectacles resting along the bridge of his nose. As the lenses aligned, layers of information unfolded through his peripheral vision.
[Iron Lotus]
Classification: Mythical Leyline Structure
