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In the tomb, several beacons blazed with roaring flames, illuminating the entire chamber as if it were day, and everyone's gaze was drawn toward the front, where a platform stood.
The platform, towering over seventeen meters high, was entirely constructed of gold, mithril, and various precious gemstones. Under the firelight, it shone with a dazzling brilliance.
"My God!" An examiner from the Alien Clan exclaimed in horror, completely disregarding the gold that slipped from his hands as he instinctively took two steps toward the platform.
"Is this, is this all built from gold bricks? How much gold was spent on this, ten tons, or a hundred tons!"
"Hmph, what's gold worth? Have you seen that mithril? That's a treasure with excellent magical conductivity, far more precious than gold. It's sold by the gram, and its value is several times that of an equivalent weight in gold..."
