'Yah!'
They opened the thick and heavy warehouse door.
A biological lamp made of glowing plants emitted a weak light that barely illuminated the warehouse.
Although it was slightly better than total darkness, it was still limited.
Sel Bloodhoof pointed at the colossal warehouse in front of him, which was 300 meters wide and more than 500 meters long.
He sighed with emotion.
"This is a warehouse for storing weapons. As long as there are damaged weapons, we would seal them here. The blacksmith shop will choose a part of them to repair.
"However, because there were too many of them, and the new weapons were sharper, the blacksmith could not repair most of the damaged weapons over time.
"As a last resort, we will clean them every once in a while, but the last time was 20 years ago.
"And only a small part of it was starkly destroyed. Most of it is still there."
As Sel Bloodhoof spoke, he pointed to a corner.
