Within the Pocket World,
Preston gazed at the Mountain Soul's Fury before him, lost in thought.
There were no dwarves left around him. The remaining Dwarf Guards had followed his orders and stood watch at the entrance to the Pocket World.
However, Preston did not have to wait long.
An old dwarf in a simple gray robe appeared in the distance and walked toward Preston step by step.
Noticing the elder's arrival, Preston nodded and said,
"Archbishop Li An De Er, sorry to trouble you again."
"It is only proper."
Li Ander nodded slightly. Looking at the Mountain Soul's Fury in Preston's hand, he asked with some confusion,
"Is something wrong?"
"Could there be a problem with the Mountain Soul's Fury?"
After a pause, Li Ander looked around and said,
"If I remember correctly, this should be the tower where the Mountain Soul's Fury was enshrined. Has it been destroyed?"
"Did those Heretic Believers actually invade this place?"
Preston shook his head with a smile.
"No, it was just an accident."
"Or rather, a rather fortunate accident."
"Oh?"
Li Ander looked at the Dwarf King before him in surprise.
It was rare for him to see the Dwarf King smiling.
In fact, due to the matter of those Heretic Believers, Preston had been in quite a poor mood lately.
"It's like this. There is a young man named Reece at the Iron Hammer Workshop. When he came into contact with the Mountain Soul's Fury..."
Preston then told Li Ander everything about Reece.
"I see..."
Li Ander muttered to himself.
To be honest, Reece's talent had shocked Li Ander even more.
After all, as the archbishop of the Dwarf Temple, Li Ander knew more matters related to the gods.
He understood very clearly what Demigod Equipment and Holy Artifacts meant to