Daniel and Starakt arrived at the footsteps of the Source Heart. Hayden can be seen amidst the fog, holding an Origin Crystal in his right hand and a Liqirian in the other. He was sitting in a lotus position.
“What are you doing?” Daniel bothered Hayden. “What you ‘reading’ there?”
“I’m memorizing the Roshist dictionary, the sentence structures, and the alphabet. If you can call this an alphabet, that is,” Hayden impassively said as if what he was doing was a trivial activity. “This is a cool language.”
“It has been developed for tens of millions of years, after all.” Starakt seemed hurried. “I’ll leave the two of you here. I’m going to play my games.”
“Goodbye,” Daniel was the only one to bid Starakt goodbye. Hayden was focused on studying and minding his own stuff in gene
