章節 1897: It won't be long

Well, the risks were mostly for Jakar. As Rean mentioned before, receiving the Golden Feather should be safe for the most part as no Winged Provis Soul would reject its attachment. Well, that's what he thought, at least.

Rean's hair changed into a mix of black and white as he exchanged elements with Roan. However, before he started the process, he extended his hand to Jakar. "So, where is it?"

Jakar obviously knew what he was talking about. "Iridescent Tears, yeah?" He quickly took out a spatial ring and placed it in Rean's hand. "See it for yourself."

Rean nodded and also had Sister Orb check it, just to be sure. [It's the real deal. There really are two drops of Iridescent Tears here.] 

Rean was happy to hear that as he looked at Jakar, telling him, "So you really got them. How did you do that? To be honest, I thought you would try to give me fake ones or wouldn't give me any at all."