At the bottom of the lava lake, five PX-2 "Infernos" weaved through the dark red magma, their armor covered in scorch marks and scratches—traces left behind by the Fire Elemental Monarch's dying counterattack.
But at this moment, these massive war machines were engaged in a menial task: scavenging.
Unit One's armored gauntlet reached into a magma vortex and yanked something out.
It pulled out a fist-sized crystal, inside which incandescent flames swirled.
[High-Tier Fire-Attribute Magic Core Confirmed]
Allen watched the rapidly scrolling list of spoils on the light screen: biological materials from the Two-headed Lizard Lord, symbiotic fire crystals scattered after the Fire Elemental Monarch's disintegration, and the cores of thousands of low-tier flowing-flame spirits.
"Sort and pack them. Send them back to the Main Workshop," Allen said calmly. To him, such materials were far less appealing than simple ore.
