Age of Adepts - Chapter 1511: The Fruit of Bliss

... flickered across the intricate and beautiful pages.

Every time this happened, a blue light would flicker in Greem’s eyes as the Chip forcibly recorded the data and stored it in its database.

After all these years of accumulation and stockpiling, the number of resources stored in his mind was incredible. If it weren’t for the Chip silently organizing and categorizing everything behind the scenes, it would have been difficult for Greem alone to have sifted out the valuable high-grade k ...