The view inside the hall opened up dramatically.
This was less a palace and more a meticulously arranged hall of treasures.
The space was far more vast and magnificent than it appeared from the outside.
Jet-black pillars, so massive it would take several people to encircle them, supported the distant, vaulted ceiling.
Within the hall, rows of display cases, also crafted from gilded Spirit Wood and transparent glass, were neatly arranged.
These display cases had a quaint, antique design, and a faint, protective Spiritual Light flowed across their surfaces.
Like massive glass domes, they sealed the treasures within from the outside world.
A strange, crimson Ore that seemed to have lava flowing within; a nine-leafed Spirit Grass, sealed in ten-thousand-year-old Profound Ice, yet still radiating vibrant life.
