"Give me a bit." Abyssal Big Mouth pointed at the Ancient Black Stone in Ange's hand.
Ange flicked a grain-of-rice-sized piece toward it, causing Abyssal Big Mouth to frown and complain, "That's a bit 'too little,' don't you think?"
Ange couldn't be bothered with its complaints and casually stuffed the rest back into the Divine Realm.
While Abyssal Big Mouth was examining the Ancient Black Stone, Anthony seized the opportunity to ask, "From your tone, it seems like you recognize these stones. What are they? Bodies of the Ancient Godlight?"
Abyssal Big Mouth nodded, "You could say that. Where did you find them?"
Anthony responded, "On a drifting small meteorite, but how do you know it's the body of the Ancient Godlight? Couldn't it just be a naturally formed stone?"
Abyssal Big Mouth glanced up at him, and Anthony immediately realized he had asked the wrong question. Clearly, these black stones were not naturally formed, which is why Abyssal Big Mouth had that expression.
