Michael continued until the enormous cavern barely resembled what it had been before. Several walls had been pushed back dozens of metres. The floor had dropped considerably. Parts of the ceiling were missing.
The richest visible crystal deposits had all been transferred into the Mausoleum along with enormous quantities of surrounding rock.
Michael finally stopped.
"That should be enough."
There was no point stripping the entire mountain bare. He could always return if necessary.
Michael closed the gateway and dusted his hands.
The Skeleton Chief looked around.
"…"
Michael turned toward her.
"Do you know anywhere else like this?"
"Senior?"
"Places with valuable resources."
Michael stepped over a large crack running across the cavern floor.
"Preferably somewhere guarded by strong undead."
The Skeleton Chief paused.
Michael continued.
"Or anything unusual. Mines. Treasures. Special environments. Powerful undead territories."
The violet flames within her skull shifted.
