A sense of enlightenment emerged in Claire's heart; the deep underground mentioned by the fragment was precisely located at the bottom of that spiral staircase.
At the same time, under a faint impulse in her heart, the girl instinctively walked forward and gently reached out her right hand towards the fragment.
As her delicate fingertips touched the surface of the fragment, a strange warmth and sense of fulfillment spread from the bottom of her heart, as if part of herself that had been missing was suddenly replenished.
The fragment itself had no temperature or tactile sensation, resembling a pure shadow. It only added a hint of vague brilliance to the girl's fingertips with its dreamy luster.
At the same time, some new fragmented and incoherent information appeared in her mind.
...In the laboratory, ancient High Elves in white research robes, holding various peculiar research tools, were carefully examining the properties of a fragment.
