The team continued forward through the darkness, the ethereal Spiritual Fire forming a path, sketching the traces left behind by previous expeditions deep into this cave. Their lanterns and the light of the Spiritual Fire were barely enough to distinguish the surrounding environment.
And along this way, what Duncan and his companions saw the most was boiling gold.
High-purity boiling gold formed the terrain of this cave at every turn, dense rock layers stacking into a sturdy spherical shell structure, with a vast array of loose ore scattered at the bottom of the pit, their quantity beyond estimation.
These ores were the foundation of modern industry, the lifeblood of Frost—they appeared here, only serving to make the atmosphere grow even stranger.