Instinctively taking two steps forward, he reached out and gently touched the arcs above.
Feeling the tyrannical and unrestrained power, his breathing became incredibly rapid.
Even his body, transformed from metal to flesh, trembled slightly at this moment.
"This... this is... the Eternal Heart?! No... it's the Titan's Heart! Pure Origin Power from the Thunder Element Plane! Endless energy... Perfect rule closure..."
He mumbled incoherently, cautiously extending his hand, yet not daring to touch it too much, as if facing the most sacred artifact.
"Sovereign, how many of these holy relics have you obtained?!"
Azaro turned his head, eyes bursting with unprecedented fanaticism.
That kind of light is the ecstatic joy of an artisan seeing supreme materials, even more excited than an old rogue seeing a rare peach-shaped beauty.
Lear chuckled mildly.
"These are spoils from the recent war aiding the Titans... gifted personally by the Thunder Titan."
