"Even so, the ancient nation's barrier held for thousands of years and kept the Aeon trapped underground," Lord Quintus said softly, moved by the thought.
A pure mass of magic, Shiao Yi thought.
While he wondered if something could be done, he casually opened the hidden pockets on his belt one after another.
Of course, he didn't expect to find an answer in such a place.
But suddenly, his hand touched something hard and he took it out.
It was a small yellow magic stone, about two centimeters long.
When he had teleported from Kingdom of Solmaria, he had thought he gave all three remaining magic stones to Dominic, yet it seemed one small one had slipped out and stayed behind.
A magic stone.
He had used these like bombs before, but come to think of it, they were also masses of magic.
When he lifted his face, he saw Aaron staring at the magic stone in his hand.
It seemed Aaron was thinking the same thing.
"That's it! Shiao Yi! That's it!"
