The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 658 - 340: The Mystery of the Rubble

In the gaze of everyone.

Kana held the pyramid.

Under the infusion of magic power, the pyramid began to transform.

It stretched and lengthened, hollowing out in the middle, becoming a sword sheath.

Controlling the [Frost Lord] to insert into the sheath.

Although this was not a sealing, the sheath itself naturally had sealing attributes, which easily locked the frost power of the blade and the suppression it emitted.

The only issue was that the blade would still continue to float behind him, and with the addition of that azure crystal sheath, it became even more exaggerated, drawing attention.

But this was something that couldn’t be helped; being able to seal its constantly emanating power was already quite impressive.

Moreover, the sheath that sealed it was in itself a massive piece of space equipment, making it impossible to place it within another piece of space equipment.

Everyone just stood around, dumbfounded, watching this spectacle.

They felt that everything they had seen in the past ten days surpassed everything they had previously known.

"Such a large building is actually an alchemy item? Can alchemy achieve such feats?" Bobo couldn’t help but mumble to herself.

The power displayed gave her a huge shock.

On the contrary, Kana smiled and shook his head: "Of course alchemy can achieve this, but this is not something made from alchemy; it was purely crafted with immense power and expensive materials.

This can’t be considered alchemy, as it was built according to the design of a building."

After a brief chat.

Although the crowd was still in shock.

It was now time to return to the ship.

In this endless ice field, the group had long had enough.

On the way back.

Alicia couldn’t help but say: "Following you really allows one to witness things never seen before."

This brief treasure-hunting journey on the ice field really refreshed her worldview.

Bobo circled around the blade floating behind Kana, observing it closely, occasionally tapping it as if researching.

Heiswantha, who had been somewhat reticent since the journey began, suddenly spoke up.

He asked: "I have a question about a point that you mentioned while communicating with that powerful giant dragon ten days ago.

That is to say, several thousand years ago, the Stone of Creation would appear in complete form, one stone at a time, not like now as scattered fragments, correct?"

Heiswantha was an elf.

If anyone knows the history of this world, it would undoubtedly be the elves.

There exists a belief in the world.

If you don’t know your family’s history, don’t know your country’s history, don’t know what happened on this land before,

Then you should ask the elves.

Their long lifespan makes elves almost living history; they are even considered participants of that history.

And some elves have a habit of recording events.

Though the number of elves is not vast, every major event or notable country is surely recorded by them.

You should know, before humans and other races rose, elves were always the rulers of the world.

And Heiswantha, considered an adult and a sea merchant among the elves, is well-informed.

But he never knew that the Stone of Creation had such a transformation process.

The others also cast curious glances, including Bugreit.

Because when he was alive, the Stone of Creation wasn’t in pieces.

Does Kana know this history?

Of course, he does, as it relates to a significant large-scale event, and an organization.

After a slight contemplation, organizing his words.

Kana then said: "The specific era in which it happened cannot be traced, but it was indeed true once.

In that era, the Stone of Creation was a legendary object, visible only in fragmented tales, bearing various names.

Since in the world above, there were only 6 Stones of Creation in total, where were they hidden? Where did they fall? No one could judge, no one could know.

Even finding them made it impossible to make wishes; one could only obtain them in serendipity, offering them high like tributes through the collective will of myriad creatures, possibly using it to gain the descending power of creation from heaven."

But fortunately, it appeared as a gemstone, and complete Stones of Creation had their unique shapes.

Any race that saw it would know it was definitely a treasure.

"Such a powerful force is unlikely to grant only good wishes each time; eventually, evil wishes would be made."

Upon hearing that, Miguel couldn’t help but interject: "Like the blood calamity?"

Kana shook his head slightly: "Far worse than that."

"In ancient times, in eras even considered historic by elves.

Many powerful races, many powerful empires, and civilizations emerged.

Whether a nation or a civilization, their establishment always involved bloodshed, and those who suffered from the bloodshed gathered together and obtained the stone.

What kind of wish do you think they’d make?"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood.

It wouldn’t be surprising if they wished for something like the destruction of countries and worlds.

Just imagining it makes one shudder.

"Just as you think, back then hatred and anger were the only driving wills.

The disasters brought by such wishes always exceeded people’s imaginations.

For example, I know of one, it’s said that there was an empire that sank into the earth due to a wish like this.

Everyone, all the wealth, all the buildings.

For example, I know another where everything alive within a nation’s territory turned into bones and wraiths, never to find peace, wandering their former lands, enduring eternal torment."

This...

Everyone fell silent, realizing how outrageous it indeed was.

These disasters arose when precise wishes couldn’t be made; if some malevolent people now gathered a complete stone and made precise wishes,

One dare not think, dare not imagine.

"Such sufferings occurred one after another in history; eventually, there were those who could not endure them, those who wished to end such calamities.

Back then, under the concepts held by many, the Stone of Creation was even called the source of calamity."

Because that thing, back then, due to the uncontrollable nature of wish-making, even a self-enhancing wish brought calamity.

For after becoming powerful, war would naturally follow, and thus nations and civilizations were thereby built.

To those innocent beings, it was a calamity.

"And a group holding such beliefs finally obtained their coveted stone, and their wish was realized.

They used the wish of one stone to turn all stones into fragments."

"Is that possible? Affecting all stones with the wish of one stone?" Bobo couldn’t help but ask.

"Of course, they didn’t alter the stones with any force, did they? Essentially, there’s no difference.

Only the appearance changed."

Realizing such secret history, everyone fell silent.

It seemed the whole way, they were pondering.

As for whether this process involved a push from the will of the world, Kana was uncertain.

After all, the world’s will, in essence, tends toward an instinct rather than being akin to a sentient life form.