Throughout our entire lifetime, my friends and I only found six out of the twenty-two Arcanas.
Of the six;
The Fool was lost to our memory.
The Devil was given to the Demons.
And the remaining four were kept in our Base which existed in the Forgotten Lands.
I spent the last three years—which were extended to over a hundred—within the Base. I learned of their nature, studied the powers they had, and made them my own.
Of course, those weren't the only things I focused on.
I also focused on; Alchemy, Core Formation, Familiar Nurturing, Magic Expansion… and other phenomenal changes that occurred within those years.
I made progress by leaps and bounds.
Still, since my attention was spread to several areas, I couldn't completely make the Arcanas my own. In essence, to utilize the full capabilities of these miraculous items, I needed to use them directly.
Arcanas had nigh infinite durability.
They contained Phenomenal Magic that could change the world and its very concept.