Last time I came here, Renne had Roger and Zoltan around him, and he was just a third-level wizard at that time.

And now, he is already a legend.

Ren ignored the night goblins who rushed to his eyes. The hammer of lightning was in his hand and smashed them hard on the ground. With a rumbling sound, the lightning burst out, and countless thick lightning flashes swept across the entire cave, flooding all the night goblins.

When the current subsided, there were no night goblins around and were still alive.

Even hundreds of night goblins did not even leave their bodies, and were burned to ashes by high-temperature lightning, with a burnt smell remaining in the air.

Many souls were absorbed by Rennes like moths to the fire.

He looked at the mobile phone interface and the number of the soul power pool jumped from 0 to 5. So many night goblins' souls actually converted only five grids of battery power.

"The night goblin has low intelligence and his lack of faith is similar to that of a wild beast, but he can harvest it at will."

A thought flashed through Renne's mind.

Night goblins are even more capable than mice, and they can grow to adulthood in three years. It has been almost two years since they killed each other last time. The population should have recovered a lot. It seems that the fortress can be used as a soul cultivation room and harvested regularly like leeks.

This seems a bit cruel, and it is a life with low-level wisdom...

Renn shook his head and walked to the door of the treasure house behind the throne.

The stone door more than ten meters high was engraved with dwarf runes, and the protection had long been invalid. He stepped forward and pressed his hand on the door. With a little force, the stone door was pushed open.

The treasure house stone door that used to require three people to work together to barely open is now very relaxed.

It can be done with one hand.

Rumble...

The thick stone door was pushed open with one hand and saw the scene behind the door.

A wide passage a hundred meters long, with a huge circular treasure house at the end. The ground is carved with rune magic arrays, and an anvil-like forging platform in the middle. On the platform, a war hammer is placed obliquely.

"The warhammer is still there!"

When Renn saw this scene, the stone in his heart finally landed on the ground.

Not only do people know the whereabouts of Thor's Hammer, but also Master Roger and Zoltan. For Roger, Renn was very relieved that he would not disclose it, but Zoltan could not guarantee it.

The dwarves' desire for Thor's Hammer is stronger than any race, because the warhammer itself is the dwarf's treasure.

When the three of them left, they had a very tacit understanding and did not mention the Thunder Hammer again. They agreed to keep it secret. In fact, they were also competing in secret. They would take the warhammer if anyone had the real ability. Zoltan returned to the Lava Fort afterwards, saying that he wanted to send the dwarf rune knowledge back. There is no news yet, so maybe he is studying how to get the Thunder Hammer.

If Zoltan accidentally leaks the news, the legendary powerful dwarves will definitely be dispatched.

Fortunately, such a bad situation did not happen.

Renn entered the treasure house and closed the stone door again so that the night goblins would break in and disturb him. Then he turned around and flashed instantly, appearing directly on the forging platform.

Bang!

White light bloomed in the darkness, and a light explosion technique was released to clean up the dust from the warhammer.

Ren reached out and grabbed the hammer handle. A strange touch came into his mind. He took a deep breath and recited a spell to remove the rune lock: "Ge, er, ma, la, z!"

Then, the Hammer of Thunder trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!