When the door parted open, Calvert stepped aside and invited them in respectfully, "Severin, Adrian, after you please."
Severin entered the chamber first. As he crossed the threshold, a myriad of lights unfolded before him. Pearl-like glows flickered here and there, and the air carried the fragrant scent of countless alchemical ingredients.
A surge of purple mist rose from the treasure room, and its majestic glow illuminated every corner. Above him, swirls from the same mist intertwined with bursts of sky and soil energy, while rays of light danced amidst a mirage of unusual phenomena. Meanwhile, countless divine iron and fine gold lay scattered about, with the very floor crafted from millennia-old spiritual jade. Such was the opulence of the place.
Heath and Mona gasped in awe as they entered, exclaiming, "I finally understand why everybody says that the dragonoids are rich. This isn't just rich. This is beyond rich."
Even though they were already mentally prepared for the situation, the sight that lay before them still took their breath away. Such a level of luxury surpassed even the treasure room of the Grandiuno Sacred Land. Divine iron and divine gold, both of which are so coveted by royal paragons, piled up like a refuse dump.
Once Severin had regained his composure, he turned around and said, "Take whatever you think is of help to you. The rest of the divine ores shall be surrendered to the sect."
He then swiftly pressed forward and delved deeper into the recesses of the treasure room. Mere divine ores were not enough to catch his attention.
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