Mors looks at the Dwarf master crafters, a couple of hours ago, they agreed to his conditions. As long as he helps them defeat the Magma Spirit they would send forces to the Elf's. Happy that the Dwarf agreed to the deal, Mors went ahead and contacted Zhihui and reported what happened.
Even if it has been less than a few hours since they separated, Mors could not help but miss Zhihui already. Her voice is like music to his ears as he looks at the approaching Dwarf group. The Dwarf leader had come back after preparing for the long journey ahead. With countless gourds hanging from the side of their backpacks.
Mors notice right away that the Dwarf did not have a storage ring, while a normal person will buy them rings and give them to them. Mors did not feel like doing that. He had two rings already, so he could store the contents in the ring that has all the gold.
As he stretches out his hand, he spoke while looking at the Dwarfs.
"Let me hold those things for you guys, I have an artifact that can hold items in it"
"What!?"
The Dwarfs said in unison, as they could not believe what they just heard. One of the bald male Dwarf, Okin looks at Mors. Just what is he wearing that allows for such amazing storage? Is it a thing only Sects have?
"If you are curious about what it is, is called [Storage Ring] it can store a lot of items, as long as they aren't living"
Mors said as he made his red sword appear in his right hand, swinging it around a few times. Maybe it was because of the Dwarf keen eyesight for crafting, but the moment they see the masterwork that is Mor's red sword. They started to swarm around him.
"Hey! Who made that sword?!"
"Now that I look at it! Your mask and dress are also masterworks!"
"Bujir! Is your hair blocking your eyes!? How did you not notice that his outfit is a masterwork!"
"Shut up your bald bastard! I was too focused on his intentions to pay attention!"
Mors ignore two of the Dwarf master crafter oven hostility toward each other, Mors as an outsider could not say anything. But seeing how the other three Dwarf ignored the two buffoons it must be normal. Their eyes expect every inch of Mor's body. Sending shivers down Mor's spine as covers his body with his arms and hand.
"Please don't look at me that way, I am a very loyal and married man"
"Shut up Human, we only care about your equipment! Now tell me who made these items!"
"I don't know, please calm down ma'am. I found this not too long ago, there were no notes on who made them"
"Tell me, Human, do all Humans from the sect have this level of equipment?"
Girina asks, her guts told her that can't be possible. How could all sect Humans be walking around with masterwork items like they are nothing? If they truly have such items, then how in the hell did the Elf's and Zanth beat them back?
"No, they do not, I could think of only one person who is close to how many legendary items I have"
"And who is that?"
"My wife, but she still has a long way to go to reach my level"
Mors said with a large smile, hidden by his black mask. Happy that he has a head start compared to Zhihui when it comes to the item quality. He did not like the fact that her stats are higher than his, but soon enough he would catch up to her.
"Anyway, we have a problem to deal with. Give me your bags and I will store them"
Mors said, bringing everyone back to the first point. He wonders how this tribe is able to function when its leaders get distracted by things like this. But thankfully his tone made the Dwarf come back to their senses as they handed Mors their bags. Mors makes them disappear as he stores the bags in his left-hand ring.
As the triple gates of the walls open up, the group is greeted by more Artificial Spirits. Even if it has not been that long since the Dwarf went to get ready and Mors had to stop summoning his copies. There were already more Artificial Spirits for them to kill.
So, Mors did not let them escape, as he summons countless copies of himself within the small clearing. He could see the tunnel where the Artificial Spirits are coming from. Given the Artificial Spirits' large bodies. Mors hypothesize that if they can get there first, they would deal with only one spirit at a time.
As Mor's copies finish their mission, the magma from the Artificial Spirits spills all over the stone floor. The temperature rises once again, as Seche controls the water in the air and made it solid. Reducing the temperature of their surroundings as her Qi gets depleted.
The lava cools as they form new stone hills and lumps in this clearing. With strong steps, the group goes forward, the metal gates closing behind them with a large thud.
-------???---------
Within the depths of a mountain cave system. Is a large pool of flowing red-hot lava. In this lava lives a creature of immense power and strength. Almost looks like a mix between a fish and an octopus. The magma monster swims around its lava pool. It channels its strong and pure Qi that it has cultivated in peace for years.
This magma lake is sitting on top of a source of magma, a break into the planet's crust. As the monster Qi condenses into a small black orb. The lava around it started to gather around it. A new magma entity has been created by this magma monster. The magma entity leaves the magma lake and if the Dwarf were here they would know exactly what this entity is.
It's an Artificial Magma Spirit created by a Magma Spirit. The large fish-like octopus thing is the Magma Spirit behind the recent attack on the Dwarf Tribe. But the aura that comes out of it, would make the Dwarf shake in their boots in pure fear. For they aren't dealing with a commander stage Magma Spirit. But a general stage one, stronger than the Dwarfs and Mors.
Thankfully this Magma Spirit seems to live in a relatively medium size cave. With only one entrance and exit.