Kale stood on the small stone island, his green eyes fixed on the viscous orange flow as he pulled his focus inward.
The confirmation from the system had been a vital spark of hope, but he knew better than to rely purely on mechanical optimism. He needed a tangible plan to navigate the liquid furnace that currently served as his only road forward.
"System, process every item within the system storage and the spatial artefacts I have gathered," Kale ordered, his mental voice sharp and analytical.
"Identify the best possible configuration to build a vessel capable of traversing this flowing magma river for an extended duration. Factor in the increasing thermal gradient."
He waited as the mechanical entity processed the inventory of his recent slaughter and the gifts from his masters.
