Flying through the air, Zayen felt the wind rush past him as the ruins stretched endlessly below.
"What an unexpected harvest."
His voice carried a trace of satisfaction.
With a thought, his consciousness swept into the storage ring, checking the Primordial Star Core Fragment resting quietly inside.
The faint starry glow from the merged core was even brighter than before. Seeing it, Zayen couldn't help but smile.
After all, there were only twelve fragments in existence. And he had already gathered three of them.
Phew!
Taking a deep breath, Zayen adjusted his direction and began flying toward the location of the next Primordial Star Core Fragment, following the faint pulling sensation guiding him forward.
He now possessed three fragments, leaving only nine remaining. If he could gather all twelve fragments, they would merge into one—forming the complete Divine-grade artifact.
This time, the distance was much greater.
