Chapter 261: A Different Level of Loot
Everyone had their fingers in their ears, even after Batrire had healed them.
The eardrums had ruptured as the sound amplified in the tube they had slid down in, but no one had suffered any major injuries.
As they prepared to move the metal pieces that had been wedged against the opening, in about fifteen seconds, most of it faded, having vanished with any remains of the boss.
“What in a gods arse is that ogre shite?” Fowl muttered. “Who allows a tower to come up with a boss that kills you after you kill it?”
No one replied as they moved from the safety of their tunnel, surveying the carnage before them.
Everywhere were large gouges in the metal wall. A section of the metal covering had been knocked free, leaning partially against the wall.
A crater of upward turned metal plates marked where the boss had died. Some sections of it were over ten yards deep.
Metal chunks were scattered everywhere, and yet no one seemed to notice anything but the treasure chest that awaited them in the middle of the area they had been trapped in.
“That’s not as big as I hoped,” Fowl muttered, ignoring the snicker Cordellia gave.