Deep impression began to be etched into the ground one step after another as Sylas sat there, unmoving.
These bottles of energy were from the System Cities. As Sylas had said when he first came across them, he really didn't have a use for them. He wasn't an Elixir maker, nor did he have a usual Secondary Profession where these things were of great use.
But that didn't mean that he would completely abandon them.
This energy would one day be used to elevate a world to an entirely different plane. While he could ignore one or two System Cities' worth of them, he couldn't possibly ignore them all, right?
It was almost a shame he had to destroy most of the System Cities and couldn't store it all, but he had stored enough.
Right now, though, Sylas wasn't thinking about this. All he needed was a solid Rune platform that could form a link between his World Treasure and the City Stele.
