Rays of light intertwined, swiftly sketching a clear human figure in mid-air.
Master Mercer's signature Wizard Robe appeared before Allen, along with his pair of emotionless, blue crystal eyes.
"Allen, have you run into some trouble?" Mercer's voice was as flat as ever.
Allen bowed slightly in greeting and got straight to the point. "Master, I've cleared the Dream-Weaving Demon Spiders from the Crystalized Forest and discovered a very peculiar mineral in the forest's core."
He stepped aside, revealing the ore sealed in the alchemy cabinet behind him.
"Within its range of influence, my Golems suffered large-scale non-combat damage. Their metal structures were forcibly converted, becoming as fragile as glass," Allen reported concisely, describing the bizarre scene from the battlefield.
Mercer's gaze fixed on the crystal.
"Discovered in Zone 18?" A rare flicker of emotion entered Mercer's voice.
"Affirmative."
"What is its area of effect?"
