Li Qinwu slid down from the towering Eldar structure, returned to the middle of the hillside, retrieved his little vehicle, and drove it all the way down to the valley floor. Once he reached relatively level ground, he headed toward the disc-shaped building a hundred kilometers away.
There were very few places in this old crone world that could be explored. Aside from the four maps marked by the system, every other area had been raked over by those enormous claws.
Terrifying chasms stretched across the continental plate, hundreds of kilometers long, more than a dozen kilometers wide, and four or five kilometers deep.
Unless one used an aircraft, there was no point even thinking about exploring locations beyond those maps. Ground vehicles simply could not get through.
Should he search the Eldar's ordinary houses? What if there was something valuable inside?
Li Qinwu decided there was no need. While driving, he had peered through the damaged buildings, and the Eldar homes within had decayed beyond recognition as well.
The outer shells and internal facilities of Eldar homes were all made of Wraithbone.
Once the outer Wraithbone turned a dead white, it had mostly rotted away. All the facilities inside had decayed too, leaving no value in exploring them.
Only buildings whose exteriors remained intact, smooth as white jade, might be worth investigating. There could be important facilities inside that had protected the structures from decay for ten thousand years.
Li Qinwu continued driving forward. Whenever he saw an Eldar architectural style he liked, he used the optical equipment built into his Power Armor helmet to take pictures as keepsakes.
The entire journey was filled with grayish-white buildings and bone-chip-like fragments of ruins. After looking at them for so long, he was suffering from aesthetic fatigue. Other than the deathly