Chapitre 460: The Real Draven's Quest Reward

The dim glow of my personal lab was a comforting sight—or at least, as comforting as a place built on discipline and purpose could be. Rows of magical artifacts lined the shelves, their intricate runes faintly pulsing in synchronization with the conduits in the walls. A faint hum of energy filled the air, a soft undercurrent to the solitude. I sat at the central desk, its surface immaculate despite the plethora of tools and research notes neatly arranged around me. My hands gripped the objects I had brought back from the Quest World—testaments to the absurdity of the ordeal and the price it exacted.