In the Treasury Hall, watched over by the expensive Crystal Mother Goddess Statue and behind the stained glass, there lay an extremely vast and huge square, where unimaginable treasures were carelessly scattered—treasures beyond what one could achieve in a lifetime.
Mountains of Gold Coins, piled so high they could dazzle any eye, lay closely packed. Exquisite, beautiful textiles were tossed on the ground as if they were worthless rags, and farther away, there was a pile of items flickering with a strange light; all of these were relics. Some relics were brought back by Blake from ruins or other places, but many more came from the Storm Sea.
At this moment, the poetically dressed Nali woman named Anna was struggling to support her body as she moved deeper into the treasury. Her face was extremely pale, like a fragile piece of art striving to remain intact.
