Ten minutes later, Kyle raised both hands and thrust them straight into space, then slowly pulled outward.
In less than a moment, a spatial passage was opened.
Seeing this, Velin could not help praising him. "Impressive."
Hearing that, Kyle turned to the side and replied, "I learned it all from Master Odor."
At those words, Velin shook his head slightly and said, "Learning is one thing. Knowing how to use it is another."
"So there's no need to be modest."
"Let's go. We'll see what good things are inside."
"Yes."
Velin entered the spatial passage, with Kyle following close behind.
Light flashed. When his vision cleared again, Velin looked up and saw a mountain of gold before him, three hundred meters tall.
"The Holy Blood Church was this tacky? They even put this stuff in their treasury."
Hearing his lord's sigh, Kyle nodded slightly in agreement.
Without lingering, Velin flew straight into the air, preparing to investigate the surroundings.
Seeing this, Kyle began searching in another direction.
Looking down from above, all kinds of low-level Transcendent resources were piled up like mountains.
As he watched these materials suited for low-tier Transcendents, Velin gradually came to his senses.
Perhaps it was not that the Holy Blood Church was tacky, but that they had prepared for every contingency, leaving themselves a chance to rise again after being wiped out.
However, all of it was his now.
As he searched deeper into the demiplane, the quantity of Transcendent resources he encountered gradually decreased, but their variety increased.
In the end, Velin arrived before a temple.
With a thought, a Mage Hand condensed behind him and pushed open the temple doors.
The doors opened, revealing eleven treasures radiating the brilliance of law, floating in midair.
Farther away, the ground was covered in fragments, while