1751. Ignoring

'I've never seen this reaction,' Noah thought while inspecting the glowing Soul Stones.

That material could store chaotic laws, but it generally had a limit. Noah had never thought that it could reach superior levels after prolonged exposure to the shining waters.

"Does someone care to explain?" Noah asked through the inscribed notebook.

"That's how a complete mine should look like," King Elbas replied through the inscribed notebook. "That's what Elmer says, at least."

The value of the mine was incredible, but society had gone past money after Radiant Eyes' crisis. The human environment had collapsed, and the cities had turned into ruins.

The Legion might have taken control of those lands, but the hybrids didn't care about rebuilding the previous social environment. Noah had even brought many magical beasts into his organization, which made the use of Soul Stones as a currency completely pointless.