The Karmic Needle and Thread.
The two couldn't have recognized anything else more than this pair of items. This wasn't just because they were Seijin and this treasure had long been the storied item of their Clan. It was because this was the item that they had personally crafted as the most ancient Ancestor of the Seijin.
And now, it had somehow ended up in Theron's hands.
How? How was that possible?
So many items across the continent had so randomly vanished just weeks ago. How had Theron gotten his hands on them? It just felt so…
So ridiculous.
It was like these items had flown in with just a single purpose in mind, the purpose of making themselves home with the only one that mattered to them at all…
Theron.
The Luminescent Tower. The Ebonstone Mines. The Mandate Core. The Dagger Call Platform. Theron's father's necklace. His father's short sword. The slab in his heart. The library. And finally…
The Karmic Needle and Thread.
