After watching the story behind the Information Stone, Xie Yu could not calm down for a long time.
He had never imagined that this little stone, dropped by some Mechanical Warrior on the battlefield,
so unremarkable that Guide had even deemed it "worthless," could hold a sweeping, weighty history that had ultimately fallen silent.
A machine, a boy.
A companionship that began with stealing electricity, a friendship that crossed the boundaries between species.
A turning point for a civilization, the dawn of an era.
In the end, they had set out for the Star Sea bearing goodwill and hope, only to meet a tragic conclusion as their flourishing world was reduced to scorched earth beneath a torrent of steel.
Its scope, its emotions, and even the course of its fate were enough to compose a stirring epic.
Yet all that remained of a Martial Arts civilization that should have flourished was this little stone in his hand.
It was so insignificant that the vast majority of players on the battlefield would never pay it any attention.
They would not even bother analyzing it.
After all, amid the fierce fighting, players focused on the cycle of farming Sacrificial Power.
Similar crystals and mechanical wreckage lay everywhere. Who would care about a "worthless rock" with such faint spiritual energy fluctuations?
Most players would probably select it along with everything else and sacrifice it to Emperor Zhao for a paltry few points of Sacrificial Power.
Yet those few points of Sacrificial Power were the historical traces of a Martial Arts civilization's existence.
By coincidence, the player who picked up this Information Stone had a strong curiosity about hidden clues but lacked the patience to investigate them deeply.
He had sensed something unusual, but Guide's verdict of "worthless" and the expensive Sacrificial Power cost