What appears before everyone is a scene that absolutely cannot exist in the Mortal Realm: imagine an endless desert, glaring under the sun, and with a little observation, you would immediately realize that every grain in the desert is a Gold Coin, this desert is actually an ocean made of gold.
On the surface of the ocean, there are some protrusions like icebergs, which are mountains of weapons and armor, some of them still glinting with the faint light of Magic. Lancelot even found the heap they grabbed after looting Kostcheqi's lair earlier, because there were many pieces of equipment among them with exceptionally large sizes, easily recognizable.
"By Father God..." Barrend gaped, his eyes widening like two walnuts, "How much could there be? Tens of billions?"
