The underground light pierced the smoke and fell over the depths of the temple, making the objects inside reflect points of light.
Presumably, it was some kind of metal object.
"That hurt like hell." Godrick stood up, rubbing his backside.
"I even protected you two with gravity," Zhao Si said. "Quit complaining."
"Your gravity doesn't work that well. It's too weak. When are you going to be as strong as Radahn?" Godrick still couldn't help complaining.
"I'm already strong enough to carry two people across a chasm." Zhao Si raised his voice, emphasizing his own strength.
"It was barely a dozen meters wide at most. A Demigod could just jump across." Godrick showed no appreciation whatsoever.
"Then jump across yourself next time." Zhao Si patted Godrick's shoulder and headed deeper into the temple with Helena.
Deep inside the temple sat a cup. Well, judging by its shape, it should have been a chalice.
The kind of artistic, stemmed cup made of metal. The sort of golden cup that often appeared among treasure in movies, piled together with gold coins and gems.
"Anyone who didn't know better would think I'd ended up in Bloodborne and was using a chalice to explore the Pthumerian Labyrinth." Zhao Si looked at the chalice before him. "Don't you think this looks like..."
Helena ran her fingertips over its rim. "Like a basin? At this size, it's more of a basin than a cup."
"Exactly. At this size, it really does look like a basin. A silver washbasin made of pure silver." Zhao Si drew his Glintstone Firearm and prodded the chalice's contents.
The contents of the Great Rune were silver as well, giving off a somewhat murky silver glow. The liquid barely moved when touched. It looked like this was liquid metal.
Gently pushing it