"Crimson Flame Civilization truly has so much good stuff!" Saine stood in the void, gazing toward the fierce battle raging endlessly within the Fire Domain ahead, unable to suppress a heartfelt sigh.
What Saine regarded as "treasures" at this moment was not limited to the battlefield where Level-11 Beings slaughtered one another, nor the obscure rule fluctuations radiating from the three Dimension Supreme Treasures and their accompanying items.
Across this main battlefield of the Crimson Flame Civilization, there were indeed countless things of every variety capable of drawing Saine's attention.
Even within the incomparably vast Crimson Flame Star District that had previously been occupied by the advancing Destruction Divine Kingdom army, many special fire-element Land of Rules with immense research value remained hidden.
As a True Spirit Magician who had immersed himself in fire-element magic for hundreds of thousands of years, Saine possessed an almost obsessive pursuit of fire-element rules.
If given sufficient time and absolute freedom, he could wholly devote himself to research and secluded cultivation within the vast star district of the Crimson Flame Civilization. Even if it took tens of thousands of years, he might not be willing to emerge.
Unfortunately, such wishful thinking had almost no chance of being realized amid the increasingly fierce Dimensional Plane War now raging through the Light Universe Time-Space.
Unless the dimensional factions on the Light Universe Time-Space Battlefield could achieve a relatively stable balance, such a magnificent and tragic dimensional campaign, one that swept across the entire domain, would likely be difficult to bring to an easy end.
Just like now, although the Level-13 Mid-Stage Dark Nether Death God had been driven off by the combined efforts of Locke, Saine, and the others, and though he had suffered severe injuries with his aura weakened to the extreme, essentially losing the