The Broken Crown of Truth.
It had been washed clean, revealing its mottled platinum color, with waves of invisible ripples swirling through the void around it.
Shen Ye placed it on the wooden floor of the Real Estate House and quietly observed it.
Several breaths passed.
Faint Glowing Text quietly appeared line by line:
"Broken Crown of Truth." "Unwearable, collectible, sacred relic." "Description: An ancient crown utterly lost during the War of Truth. Having slumbered for too long, it requires at least five components to be gathered together to resonate before it can awaken again." "-There have been many truths throughout history, but time buried them for far too long, sending them into eternal slumber, interred within the mining zone."
So that was what the Truth Mining Zone was about.
Shen Ye felt a little wistful.
The crown could be called valuable: collect five pieces, and it would awaken.
But it could also be called worthless-
He had no idea where to find the other four pieces.
Perhaps no one knew.
-Not much use, but a shame to throw away.
With a thought, Shen Ye simply ordered his Doppelganger to return to the mining zone and dig again.
Shouldering the Mining Pick, the Doppelganger went out the door, returned to where he had been digging in the mining zone, and resumed work.
"You have resumed mining." "Mining." "Mining." "Clatter-" "Several treasures rolled off the mine wall onto the ground in succession." "They are the Broken Truth Pauldron, gauntlets, cloak, belt, Battle Armor, and boots." "Congratulations!"
"..." Shen Ye.
Fine.
An entire set, buried together.
That made sense.
Shen Ye had his Doppelganger carry everything back to the Real Estate House, when a new notification suddenly appeared:
``` "A black mist has surged up from the depths