Chapter 62 - Philosophy of Undeath - III

Aventine was busy analyzing the staff, , in his possession. He could barely spare any other effort, given the woven cocoon of surrounding it.

Of course, he knew about the . It wasn't something that interested him.

He did not need to hold the book to study its gifts. Now that he was aware of its existence, it was easy to access its contents whenever he had the mana and felt like it.

It was even easier once Very Sighed took it out of the crypt. No longer would he need to spend an extra handful of mana to bypass the thick, protective enchantments.

Thus, he began to space out.

[Absolute Awareness] had infiltrated a gap in the slowly unravelling cocoon of threads.

Now that the crystal staff of was in his possession, it had lost its original purpose. Everything it was supposed to experience as a powerful item was rendered null and void.