"In theory, that's correct. This was Father's experimental hypothesis, but the last piece of Nirvana Gold disappeared as early as nineteen hundred years ago, and we in Nidavellir have never seen Nirvana Gold again."
Eitri said this with complete frankness. "All of this is recorded on the Chronicle Boards. Songda, you should take a careful look at them as well. They contain the conjectures and arguments of many senior elders from past generations. Although many of the materials mentioned have already disappeared, we might run into them someday!"
Eitri said this to Songda at that moment.
Although the Dwarves also followed a near-unbroken line of succession, with the throne almost always inherited by the next generation, Eitri still had no descendants of his own.
The succession to the throne was therefore still uncertain.
"All right, I can take a closer look when I get back, but what I want to see right now is Nirvana Gold. Leo, was what you were holding just now Nirvana Gold?"
Songda looked at Leo and spoke impatiently, his eyes fixed tightly on Leo's hands.
"I came to you because I didn't know what it was."
"Eitri, how did you recognize at a glance that what I was holding was Nirvana Gold?"
Leo couldn't quite understand. Eitri had only taken one look, and this so-called aura had been separated from him by nineteen hundred years. How could Eitri still remember it?
"This is my innate ability, Leo. I can sense the aura and properties of any Forging Material. I understand them the moment I see the material."
"Of course, I need to handle it personally to know the detailed data, but I can almost confirm that this annihilating energy is definitely Nirvana Gold. It should be of extremely high quality, and no energy should be