Roland's face was full of regret and anguish, he wasn't the only one with such expressions as there were several figure that had the exact same expression.
Suddenly, the air in the surroundings became incredibly tense as several waves of murderous intent swept out from several locations.
As several figures locked their greedy sight on Skyrim but they didn't dare to make a move in the safe zone. Even Roland couldn't contain his greed. Scratch that, he didn't even bother to hide his greed, same as the other Spryhers.
In the next second, the box before Skyrim was like fallen dominoes as the structure that made up the golden box broke down like a crumbling building, after which, the fallen pieces were like ants as they connected to each other like a tide.
The millions of Nanobots which made up the box suddenly moved up Skyrim's body like a massive wave of ants until it reached her back, forming a brown coloured backpack with the exact same colour as the cloth Skyrim was wearing.
