Remains of the Grand War

Art stared at the little chest for several seconds. 'Is it safe to touch that?'

After contemplating for what felt like a minute, he decided against opening it now, opting to store it away for later. With a flick of his wrist, the chest vanished into his storage device.

Once he finished collecting everything, he placed them inside the larger spatial device he had bought.

Now, it was time to check the ruins.

There was a chance they held clues—fragments of history that could tell him more about the battle that took place here.

Anything that could provide insight into the Grand War.

He exited the central building moments later, stepping into the ruins once more.

Unlike before, there was no lingering sensation of being watched.

Only silence.

An eerie stillness hung in the air as Art cautiously made his way through the crumbling remains of what had once been a grand city.