The warrior of the Flame Snake Civilization, at the final moment of life, used the Extraordinary Spark to sever his sense of pain.
Even if doing so would lead to quicker death, at this moment, he just wanted to record more information!
Only his trembling hands were seen carving a series of disorderly words on the metal plate: "…I actually want to kneel and worship it!"
"It must be an Evil God!"
"The [God] cannot be looked upon, cannot be heard, cannot be understood."
"Once someone comprehends it, they will die as miserably as I have."
"It is entirely white, with long limbs, almost humanoid…"
Murmurs welled up in his mind, and as Seredis recalled the scene, his eyes lost focus, as if an omnipresent hand had seized his soul.
After a long while, he regained his senses: "I almost forgot what it looked like, just that it was white..."
"Its objective seemed to be the Magic Cube from the National Treasury..."
