Seeing the awkward look on Rom's face, Merlin understood that Rom was truly obsessed with the Remnant Clan's various methods, but only knew a little of everything. To truly master them, who knew how long it would take.
In truth, there were probably quite a few powerful figures like Rom who were obsessed with the Remnant Clan. After all, anyone who learned even a little about the once-glorious Remnant Clan would be shocked, even captivated.
Even Merlin was incomparably shaken now. Otherwise, he would not have taken the Blackstar Armor.
"I wonder what good things Lord Rom has collected over the years?"
Merlin's heart stirred. He thought of the Blackstar Armor, and even more so of the Remnant Clan's mark of identity—the Life Brain. Only with a Life Brain would one have a chance to control the Blackstar Armor, gain its recognition, merge with it as one, and instantly possess power comparable to a Supreme Existence!
"Good things? Of course I have quite a few. Come, I'll take you to see them."
Rom seemed immensely proud of the Remnant Clan artifacts he had collected. He led Merlin and the others flying toward an enormous warship.
Whoosh.
This warship appeared to be completely intact, but Rom said, "This warship has already been utterly ruined. I spent enormous effort just to barely restore its exterior. The inside, however, has been hollowed out by me. At most, it is an empty shell. Come, some of the good things I collected are inside."
Seeing the shape of this warship, Merlin suddenly thought of the Atlan Civilization's Empire-Class Warships. Though there were some differences, it was still clear that they were not far apart.
"The Atlan Civilization must have a deep connection with the Remnant Clan!"
Merlin and Santo exchanged glances. It was clear that