The Wizards of the 235th Legion swarmed into the plaza in groups of three or five, some heading straight for the buildings yet to be opened, some searching the streets, and some standing on high ground overlooking the city's terrain, using their Spiritual Power to scan the internal structures of each building.
This was a feast for the division of spoils; according to the rules of the Wizard Plane, individual gains belong to the individual, no matter how precious, no one can break this rule.
The resources here were so abundant that they could not be moved in several lifetimes, and everyone had the chance to get a piece of the pie from this feast.
Duke began traversing the city, not plundering everywhere, but searching for high-value items that might have been overlooked.
His Spiritual Power was like countless invisible tentacles, extending into the internals of each building, scanning the materials inside.
He found quite a few Level 2 and Level 1 Elemental Crystals.
