In the end, the matter still had to be brought before Kroya.
Before this renowned Light Destroyer, Irina behaved with considerable deference, even tucking away her succubus tail.
-even she had been dazed when she first saw Kroya. His handsome looks, brimming with vitality like the sun, had nearly made her reveal her true form.
Succubi were a special race that needed many different kinds of vitality to strengthen themselves.
Kroya paid her little attention. He merely examined the solar ore, certain that it was sun iron-and an exceptionally powerful variety at that.
He had long heard that pure, powerful vitality could create life, but he had never expected it could become food as well. Still, none of that mattered as much as the intermittent musical passages he could sense within it.
They resembled the Rainbow Poem, but were not entirely the same.
They were more like... a continuation of its music.
Just as he had added the Semrio Continent Chapter to the Land of All-Pervading Rainbow Grass, these were probably part of an additional musical passage.
How interesting.
Could the Primordial Sun, which sustained every faction and race in the Astral Plane, actually have been transformed from a passage of the Rainbow Poem? That would be quite amusing.
He thought for a moment, then set down the sun iron.
"You want to trade this with us."
"Of course you can."
Joy lit up Irina's face, but before she could say anything, Kroya interrupted her. "But you should understand that a plane itself filters out some of the sun's savage, destructive energy. Only then can I use certain means to manifest that vitality as sunflower oil."
In truth, Kroya strongly suspected that planes had a special connection to the Poem of the First Source. Otherwise, how could playing the Prelude