Corrupted
Kriss frowned, displeased at the sight.
“Did we come all the way here to look at a plain rock?” Vera asked, tilting her head in confusion.
“Yeah, there is nothing great about it.” Avin nodded, putting his hand on his waist.
“Is it a prank?” Kriss asked, turning to Zadicus.
“Nope. It is what it is. This is the strongest rock, it shines golden when it finds its host willingly.” Zadicus shrugged, gesturing to them to turn and leave.