Bricks of stone fell like rain drops. When the lightning disappeared and he regained his sight, Harold finally realized that the vampires were all gone and the hall itself was also on the edge of falling apart.
"It was just a… silver coin…" murmured one of the dwarves.
Harold quickly calmed down and scolded. "The coin was possessed of the power of God! The Almighty God of Steam is not only the God of Machinery, but also the Lord of Life and Death, the King of Lightnings, the Lord of Punishment!"
"Why a silver coin then?" asked another dwarf.
Harold wasn't good at explaining this kind of stuff. He squeezed the words out with great effort. "That shows the Almighty God of Steam is also the God of Wealth, the King of the kings, the God above all gods!"
Everything could be explained by the almightiness of God.
