Following something as precious as a dao rune blueprint emerging from the surviving section of the Starfall Observatory, the group of senior figures from the Southern Central Region about to leave found themselves rooted on the spot. Unable to get themselves to even think about leaving the newly formed abyss, their eyes focused on the remaining scriptures, books and other things stored on the cracked bookshelves of the surviving section of the Starfall Observatory.
Although everyone wanted nothing more than to rush forward and seize all those ancient texts, the countless deadly spatial anomalies plaguing the core region of the newly formed abyss prevented anyone from acting out those thoughts. Only able to remain helplessly on the side. Watching in the hopes that another of those precious books was knocked loose and drifted towards the edge of the core zone where it could be picked up.
