With a single thought, Lucien moved the spirit crystals aside and gathered them into separate mountains.
Only then did the true treasure beneath reveal itself.
Relics. Artifacts. Locked chests. Array cases. Sealed racks of weapons and robes.
There were entire shelves of lacquered boxes that had somehow remained untouched beneath the pressure of crystal mountains.
In one corner lay bundled ingots and sealed jars of rare minerals.
In another stood several tall racks containing formation pillars, folded barrier flags, and crystalline anchors used for large-scale arrays.
And there was more.
Several sealed cylinders that held pre-carved formation plates for battlefield deployment.
A cluster of preservation caskets that contained spirit herbs in a state so perfect they looked freshly harvested.
And farther in, there were weapon stands, armor frames, and several artifacts placed on a pedestal.
Eirene smiled faintly when she saw the spread.
