Lind confirmed his condition and felt no issues. Still, he picked up the broken pieces of the artifact as the surviving Stonehide Clan were clearly disturbed. It took him a few moments to piece together what was missing and he understood what they were trying to do.
[Idiots. You thought I possessed a dragon? I died! A beast soul means Heaven and Earth acknowledge an act of supreme sacrifice!] His words boomed but the dragons seemed unconvinced.
Did they think all beast souls were stolen by humans and demons?
Lind narrowed his eyes but then a mark on the artifact stood out to him. It was a sun rising from a small hill. He had seen such a mark before but not in a long time.
It was a dead artificer sect.
Their work was near legendary and considered a gold standard for healing or defense.
