Thoren watched their stunned expressions for a couple of seconds while allowing them enough time to digest everything he had just revealed.
He could already see the countless thoughts moving through their minds as they stared at the three artifacts.
And from their expressions alone, he knew they had finally begun to understand that Black Water was never something he had established on a whim.
He had planned for its future and also planned for its expansion. And more importantly, he had planned for its survival after he was gone.
Yet he was not finished. Calmly, he reached into his inventory once again.
Whoosh!
Another object appeared in his hand.
Unlike the previous artifacts, this one was extremely simple in appearance.
It was a scroll.
An ordinary-looking scroll at first glance, except that the edges were covered in dense layers of ancient runes and strange languages that seemed to crawl across the surface.
