Harvest?

Splat!

Another chunk of crimson flesh radiating intense heat was tossed onto a magic energy platform floating above the waves of lava. Including this "new addition," several hundred pieces of flesh of varying sizes had already been placed on the energy disc, which was roughly the size of a living room. A few of them still vaguely showed bone fragments and remnants of dragon scale.

Clearly, these chunks of flesh were the spoils Punk had "salvaged" from the sea of lava. They were also the only tangible loot he had obtained so far.

To find every single piece of Aimoda-Flameclaw's flesh drifting through the magma, Punk had no choice but to fly back and forth above the scorching lava waves. Whenever he reached a new area, he used a Legendary Level Divination Spell to thoroughly search the "seabed," then used Mage Hand to pick out the scattered chunks of flesh one by one.

The Legendary Red Dragon was dead. Its soul had long since scattered into ashes, and most of its body had been reduced to dust by the terrifying power of Legendary Magic. Most of this remaining flesh came from the dragon's toughest tissues, those with the strongest energy and the best affinity for laws. They were undoubtedly valuable Legendary materials.

However, Legendary materials were never easy to find, especially when the battlefield was still filled with violent Law energy. Even though Punk kept casting Legendary Level Divination Spells without pause, it still took him several hours to thoroughly search the entire sea of lava.

"Looks like... this is all there is."

After tossing the final fingernail-sized scrap of flesh onto the translucent energy disc, Punk looked at the pile of meat, which certainly weighed no more than a hundred pounds, and frowned slightly.

After such an extremely meticulous