"Tell me, what do you know about Vahanea structure?"
This question had two, rather similar answers.
One answer that would come from me all the way up to the day when I looked into my streaming incident and then, another one, that would come from times after it.
Yet, while those two answers would be extremely different… they would also boil down pretty much to the same thing. For an answer before the incident would be absolutely nothing, my current one…
"As much as your average Joe who typed it out into a search engine," I replied with a shrug of my shoulders. "Some sort of device that cultivators all the way from mystic times tried to create, then the guys from the mysticism restoration era tried to replicate."
I sighed before shaking my shoulders again.
"In other words, a myth."
That was the extent of the information I could find on the web. But, as I looked up and stared into Claire's face…