In order to corroborate the gravity of Gaven's words, five towering Enlightened Trees stepped forward, each carrying a huge log chest in their hands, placing them directly beside the pit. When they landed, the thud was resounding, indicating just how heavy they were.
As the log chests were opened, the mercenaries below felt as though their eyes were blinded by the light.
It wasn't a metaphor, but a real sensation.
Yet they couldn't look away.
Because those were chests full of Gold Coins, stacked neatly.
They were clearly enchanted with the Light Technique, making them shimmer with golden light.
These ten chests of Gold Coins amounted to at least one hundred thousand.
Isn't this what they were fighting and risking their lives for?
The total commissions of their army didn't even amount to half of these ten chests of Gold Coins.
But in this world, do such good things really exist?
