It was early in the day. Darian was in his room, holding a golden spatial ring. Inside that ring were all the treasures that had belonged to the old clan. The Merit Points and the money had been left with Leander, but everything from the old sales building was now in there.
There were tons of items — weapons, pills, potions, and all kinds of artifacts. Nothing amazing, just simple but useful stuff the clan used to sell to its members at discounted prices.
Darian held the ring in his hand for a moment, then closed his fist.
The ring vanished, getting absorbed into the inventory within his soul.
He smiled slightly and walked out.
Darian, Lucy, Lucius, and the other three clan members rented a plane. They were headed to the Celestial Altar.
Rhea would stay with Leander to help him, while Darian still needed to figure out how to evolve his rune. Veyle's partner — who she had now named Ametheos — would stay inside her body during the time at the altar, in a deep sleep.
