There was no order to the piles of items. They would even look like valueless clutter if it weren't for the Qi they radiated, and in shocking intensity at that.
At first glance, Liam could only recognize the containers meant for alchemical products. They were the overwhelming majority of the items in the now bright hall, as well as the least appealing rewards.
From the look of it, no ingredient was present, and for good reason. As superior to space-rings as that inheritance was, time remained a factor. Nothing of that nature would have survived the centuries since the place's creation.
Still, Liam hardly dwelt on that point. He even forgot about the previous conversation for a moment, greed taking over the entirety of his brain functions.
That mountain chain of alchemical products mostly consisted of rank 1 items, but Liam sensed and saw many of the superior rank, as well as a few even above that.
