Duncan controlled the mechanical arm to continue digging downward, and at this moment he had already unearthed the frame of the Soul Furnace, which was about fifteen meters in diameter, forged from black iron, with the Holy Prayer of the Father of Dwarves engraved on it. However, after digging for quite a while, he still hadn't found where the other hammer was.
There had been a major earthquake here once, and massive collapses buried everything. He had dug down to the stone slabs of the Divine Hall's plaza.
Beneath the slabs were buried bones, and not those of dwarves, as the skeletons were quite delicate.
"Look what I found!"
At this moment, a bearded mercenary not far away who was also digging raised his hand. He held up a glittering goblet, and said excitedly, "A goblet of pure gold!"
"There must be a lot of treasures buried down here."
Suddenly, the others nearby were attracted over.
