As Naoko finished her wish, the twelve Titan statues collapsed with a deafening crash. The bronze rotating platform cracked and turned to dust, scattering across the ground.
"Hah... Hahahahaha!"
A wild, maniacal laugh echoed through the air, and the Vilitian eye on the dark dome snapped shut.
The Titan Wish Pool, glowing with a mystical light, began to rise. The entire dark space seemed to crack and disintegrate.
An enormous figure, like the ancestor of Vilitian, vanished eerily. The Wish Pool, resembling an ancient bronze cauldron, charged straight into the sky, shattering the dome above it, and flew outward.
Naoko furrowed her brows, sensing that something was amiss, but just like the others, she couldn't focus on it.
The focus was on the pile of treasures that could change the fate of an entire guild—Orson's loot!
"Those stars… If I'm not mistaken, Soul Seals! So many Soul Seals! This can't be real, right?"
