On the outskirts of the Scarlet Banes Kingdom's territory.
Inside a hidden cave of the lush forest filled with identical sky-high trees—there seemed to be a couple of powerful figures in the area. Sitting in a savage position, eating raw mutated animal meat was the Storm Prince, Leif.
He was currently looking at the mesmerizing pile of beautiful things near the bonfire.
Beside the flickering bonfire was a pile of mesmerizing artifacts that lay haphazardly stacked—each item, whether a finely crafted artifact or a raw mineral, gleamed, and glittered with an inner light.
Precious gems sparkled with hues that shifted and danced in the fire light.
Ancient relics—imbued with forgotten power, radiated a subtle but potent energy.
Under the collective aura of these valuable things, the aura of the pile was overwhelming.
It pulsed rhythmically, a testament to the immense power they possessed.