My Love Debts Are Everywhere!-Chapter 688: The Amazing Treasure Room - Part 2

At first, Leon believed the iron door led to the territory of the Dwarven Race.

But he was wrong. Beyond it wasn’t merely a hallway or an entryway—it was a vast, majestic hall that took his breath away.

Black pillars stood tall in every corner, elegant and imposing.

The ceiling soared above, adorned with ancient golden carvings.

Yet the most breathtaking sight wasn’t the architecture, but the overwhelming abundance of treasure.

Piles of gold, silver, bronze, mithril, orichalcum, adamantium, spirit stones, and countless other rare materials filled the hall—each with a value beyond imagination.

If these treasures ever reached the outside world, there was no telling what kind of chaos they would unleash.

And this was only the beginning. At the far end of the hall lay another mound—this one filled with dragon scales, dragon horns, and even rarer materials.

If everything here were accounted for, not even the combined wealth of the Holy Orthodoxy and the Demon Empire could compare.

"Y-Young Master... Young Master... Th-this is a true treasure!" Elina whispered, tugging at his robe with trembling hands.

In her entire life, she had never seen such a vast pile of treasures.

Even the treasure room in the Emerald Palace wasn’t a quarter of what now lay before her—let alone the heaps of gold, silver, and bronze gleaming under the sunlight that poured through the iron door Leon had just smashed open.

"I know, Elina," Leon said, taking a deep breath to steady his racing heart.

They had yet to see the fabled golden city, but the sight before them was enough to suggest that it might only be a fraction of the treasures hidden within this place.

Just as Leon was lost in thought, Elina suddenly stepped forward, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Leon, however, quickly came to his senses and grabbed Elina by the collar to stop her.

"You foolish girl! What do you think you’re doing?" He snapped, narrowing his eyes.

"Eh?" Elina froze, then gave Leon an awkward smile. She scratched her cheek and muttered, "Well... I was going in, of course, Young Master. Can’t I?"

Leon rolled his eyes and tapped her lightly on the head with his palm.

"How can you be so careless?" he muttered. "This hall is most likely a treasure chamber belonging to the Dwarven Race. It’s incredibly valuable, so of course it would be protected by traps or defensive mechanisms. If you just rush in, you could trigger one—and that could be fatal."

Even the Holy Orthodoxy’s treasure vault was guarded by tens of thousands of high-level spells and over a hundred ancient enchantments, showing how heavily they protected their wealth from intruders.

It wasn’t far-fetched to assume the dwarves had set up even more complex and deadly traps in this hall.

Hearing Leon’s logical explanation, Elina’s excitement faded, replaced by guilt.

"I’m sorry, Young Master," she said softly, bowing her head.

"It’s alright." Leon gently patted her head, then turned his gaze forward. "Before we go in, we should look for any traps or hidden mechanisms nearby."

As soon as he said that, Leon’s right eye changed—the white of his eye turned pitch black, and his pupil morphed into the shape of a crescent moon.

In an instant, his view of the hall shifted into a world of black and white.

And with that change, everything that had been hidden before was now laid bare.

"Sure enough... these traps are insane," Leon whispered, his face drained of color.

As he had feared, the hall was riddled with traps—and it was no exaggeration.

Hundreds of thousands of magic spells were embedded throughout the area, ranging from high-level magic to powerful ancient spells... and even forbidden ones.

Forbidden magic represented the highest tier in the world of magic.

Only those who had transcended human limits—figures like Liliana or Morgan Crimson—were said to have reached the Beyond the World level, the peak of magical mastery, comparable to a demigod.

One could only imagine how extraordinary the person who had placed these forbidden spells must have been.

Leon took a deep breath, then turned to Elina and said, "Come with me."

"Alright," Elina replied with a small nod.

With that, Leon stepped forward, and Elina followed closely behind. Thanks to the Eye of Chaos, every trap was clearly visible, allowing them to navigate through without much difficulty.

But that wasn’t all—the Eye of Chaos also had the power to disable all types of magic, including forbidden spells.

However, Leon had yet to fully master that ability. For now, he could only neutralize high-level spells.

Ten minutes later, they finally reached the heart of the hall, where treasures were stacked into a massive hill that rose tens of meters high.

"Hahaha! I’m rich!" Elina cheered, leaping into the heap and burying her face in the gold and silver.

Just one handful was enough for her to live comfortably for the rest of her life, without ever worrying about poverty again.

And if she could take all of it with her... she’d easily become the richest person in the world.

It wouldn’t be a stretch for her to build her own Elven kingdom and crown herself as its queen.

If Leon knew what was going on in that silly girl’s head, he would’ve just rolled his eyes and sneered, "Want to be queen? Pfft! I’m sure your kingdom would be destroyed overnight."

While Elina was lost in her own bliss, Leon approached the pile of adamantium and orichalcum on the other side, breath caught in his throat.

"With this much material, making millions of high-quality armors and swords wouldn’t be impossible," he muttered, trying to calm his racing heart.

Even he—someone who usually didn’t care much about wealth—had to admit he was completely captivated.

Well, it wasn’t surprising. The amount of treasure in front of them was simply staggering.

Just as they were still lost in their joy, the sound of footsteps suddenly echoed from the far end of the hall.

And it wasn’t just one or two—it was dozens, maybe hundreds. The steps were steady and in perfect sync, like an army of armored soldiers marching in formation.

Startled, the two of them immediately exchanged glances.

"Young Master, that sound—"

Before Elina could finish, Leon dashed over and pulled her into his arms.

Without a moment’s hesitation, he threw their bodies behind a pile of gold and whispered, "Hero Technique: Stealth!"

Holy power surged from Leon’s body into Elina’s, wrapping them in a soft glow.

In an instant, they vanished from sight, perfectly blending in with the surrounding treasure.

Moments later, the source of the footsteps finally appeared—dwarves.

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Suddenly, one of them spotted something unusual. He pointed toward the shattered black gate in the distance and shouted, "Look! The gate... it’s been destroyed!"

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