The five people, clad in platinum robes, floated back and forth beside the ruins of the once Platinum Palace.
Kane waved his hand, and the entire ground of the ruins began to shake.
All materials related to iron blocks, soil, and rubble on the ruins sank into the ground, disappearing beneath the surface. These were waste materials, with no value for reuse.
In just a moment, what remained on the ground were various broken ornaments and unknown valuable items from the Platinum Palace.
Among them, many exquisite utensils could still be seen, covered in dirt, sand, or some grime.
"Let's get moving, everyone. Collect and clean these useful things so they won't be wasted. We don't have much time to create them now."
Kane had not yet mastered the rules of creation. Gathering through the product of creation would take too much time and effort, so these things couldn't go to waste.
