Perfikot walked to the lamp post and used her Eye of Omniscience to examine the lamp post, which displayed characteristics of alchemical constructs in her eyes. Her expression became extremely severe.
"Soul Gathering Lamp"
"Material: Ordinary"
"Craftsmanship: Excellent"
"Effect: Gathers souls within a 500-meter radius and collects grievances. Can store a certain amount of souls and grievances."
"Evaluation: A rather crude alchemical construct. A regular apprentice could make one in a day, but these are produced in quantity, not quality. Cover a city with them, and you can collect a large number of souls and grievances."
Looking at the information displayed by the Eye of Omniscience, Perfikot's face became even darker. She truly hadn't expected that right under her nose in Langton City, the Empire's capital, someone was collecting grievances and souls.
