Riding on Megalodria, Davey crossed the barrier once again. Only after feeling the peculiar sensation of his physical body and soul resynchronizing did he swiftly fly toward the southern region of the Central Continent.

[The Prugrepf royal tomb is a relic that dates back five thousand years. A culture of the distant past that doesn't even have any records left. No one in the world remembers it, but I, who have seen and felt everything on this land over a long time, know that there is one creature who remains awake inside the dungeon where everything else slumbers. Its name is the "Silver Chime."]

There were cases when the numerous rules of the world overlapped by chance and created treasures. If his explanation was right, the Silver Chime was one such case. It took thousands to tens of thousands of years to form, and it was a treasure that was created at an extremely low probability over a long time.

Mana flowed in a certain direction for a long time, accumulated, and became a jewel when blocked by an obstacle, forming with the addition of special pressure, heat, and other factors. If what the Observer said was true, it seemed that the Silver Chime had been created only once since his will awoke.

Its effect was......