The Broken Crown of Truth.
It had been cleaned, revealing the mottled white-gold color, while invisible ripples swirled around it.
Shen Ye placed it on the wooden floor of the immovable property house, and quietly observed.
After waiting for a few breaths.
A line of faintly glowing letters stealthily appeared:
"Broken Crown of Truth."
"Unwearable, collectible, sacred object."
"Description: An ancient crown that was completely lost in the Battle of Truth. It has been dormant for too long and needs at least four parts to resonate together to awaken once more."
"——History contains many truths, but they have been buried by time for too long, leading to their eternal slumber, buried within the mine."
So that's what the Truth Mine is all about.
Shen Ye felt a touch of emotion.
This crown, say it's valuable—it can be awakened by completing a set of five.
Say it's worthless—
I have no idea where to collect the other four pieces.
Perhaps no one knows.
——It's such a chicken rib.
