'Well, one of my doubts was cleared off in the end too. The reason why the other side of the mist had so low concentration of mana, must be because the world core was extensively used by the gods.'
Zick intently looked at the world core in his hand. His red eyes flashed with bright light.
'Though the world core is a very high-grade item, they are not that hard to destroy.' Zick let go of the world core, and being in the middle of space, it began floating by itself.
Time flew by faster as Zick was away from any gravitational field. As people go far from a world's gravitational field, the lower spacetime curves.
Zick sliced the world core into two pieces with his cursed sword. He put away one piece into his pocket and held the other one in his hand intently.
"What are you planning to do?" Reikel transmitted seeing Zick's reckless action, even though he was not so knowledgeable about world core.