"Huh…" The dark elf stared at the egg in perplexion. What was something like this doing here?
He looked at it for a second, and after the initial shock wore off, his eyes widened as he became even more shocked.
Because right at the center of the multicolored weirdly patterned egg was a dark purple hue that very much resembled his treasured flame.
"This couldn't possibly be?" He stared dumbly, not able to digest this information. The egg had absorbed his flame?
No! That could never be possible!
How could a random egg absorb a treasured rare flame fragment? Wouldn't it burst just from the impact?
Wouldn't the flame roast the egg alive and make it into a hard-boiled appetizer?
But then his gaze lingered on the purple pattern. The evidence was right there on his face and he couldn't deny it.
What the hell was happening?
But as if this was not enough, all of a sudden, a loud sound echoed amidst the silence.