The jar would eventually crack until the point that it breaks apart.

�Based on the history left with my family, the jar has been used three times until now.�

�You have to also return the jar back to the altar within one week.�

Cale turned to look toward Bud.

Wind Island.

Bud�s family had arrived at that island at some point and created the first brewery and kept it going until now.

�People of my household inherit the wind attribute ancient power every other generation.�

Bud had a bitter smile on his face when he had said that.

�I am the guardian of Wind Island.�

�That was the will of my ancestor who settled on this island. However, our ancestor did not leave behind the reason behind why we have to be the guardians of Wind Island. But��

Cale had never seen Bud with such a serious expression on his face in the short time that he had known him.

�But, he did say that we needed to make sure that the ancient artifact did not fall into an evil person�s hands. He said to destroy it if it looked like someone evil would take it.�

Cale finished thinking about the things Bud had told him last night before looking at where Bud was pointing.

The Mercenary King put a signal flare into Cale�s hand just in case he needed it for an emergency.

�Fire the flare if you don�t think you can do it. You can always get to the ancient artifact next time. You should be able to make it out within three days even if it takes you a while to get there.�

Three days.

Bud had said that three days was plenty of time to go in and come back out.

Cale slowly nodded his head.

�Young master-nim.�

Cale flinched. Ron was looking at Cale�s clothes before continuing to speak.

�Please use the food and materials in the spatial pocket bag as needed. You know what is inside right?�

�Yes, yes. I know very well. I know everything you just told me, Ron.�

Cale quickly nodded his head.

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