The torch-shaped Relic spanned 10 centimetres in length and 2 centimetres in diameter. It was tiny, coloured blue, emitting a mild lustre that glinted as his shadow was cast on it. Its aura wasn't apparent, seemingly blocked by the glass walls, same as the rest, but Jyorta felt a chill the moment he looked at it.
The chill didn't originate from his bodily senses but his senses as an Esper. It originated from his Wisdom Parasite, sending warning signals to him. "W-What is this?"
Jyorta stood agape for a couple of seconds, only breaking out of his stupefied state when the gruff voice of the staff resounded, "That is the reaction of everyone when they see it at first."
Jyorta gazed at the name of the Tier 3 Skill that formed the base of the fused Skill in the Relic, his eyes widening in realisation, "Forged Line."
